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-Title: North and South
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-Author: Elizabeth Cleghorn Gaskell
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-***START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK NORTH AND SOUTH***
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-NORTH AND SOUTH
-
-by
-
-ELIZABETH GASKELL
-
-First published in serial form in _Household Words_ in 1854-1855
-and in volume form in 1855.
-
-
-
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-
-VOLUME I
-
-
-On its appearance in 'Household Words,' this tale was obliged to
-conform to the conditions imposed by the requirements of a weekly
-publication, and likewise to confine itself within certain
-advertised limits, in order that faith might be kept with the
-public. Although these conditions were made as light as they well
-could be, the author found it impossible to develope the story in
-the manner originally intended, and, more especially, was
-compelled to hurry on events with an improbable rapidity towards
-the close. In some degree to remedy this obvious defect, various
-short passages have been inserted, and several new chapters
-added. With this brief explanation, the tale is commended to the
-kindness of the reader;
-
-'Beseking hym lowly, of mercy and pite, Of its rude makyng to
-have compassion.'
-
-
-CHAPTER I
-
-
-'HASTE TO THE WEDDING'
-
-'Wooed and married and a'.'
-
-
-'Edith!' said Margaret, gently, 'Edith!'
-
-But, as Margaret half suspected, Edith had fallen asleep. She lay
-curled up on the sofa in the back drawing-room in Harley Street,
-looking very lovely in her white muslin and blue ribbons. If
-Titania had ever been dressed in white muslin and blue ribbons,
-and had fallen asleep on a crimson damask sofa in a back
-drawing-room, Edith might have been taken for her. Margaret was
-struck afresh by her cousin's beauty. They had grown up together
-from childhood, and all along Edith had been remarked upon by
-every one, except Margaret, for her prettiness; but Margaret had
-never thought about it until the last few days, when the prospect
-of soon losing her companion seemed to give force to every sweet
-quality and charm which Edith possessed. They had been talking
-about wedding dresses, and wedding ceremonies; and Captain
-Lennox, and what he had told Edith about her future life at
-Corfu, where his regiment was stationed; and the difficulty of
-keeping a piano in good tune (a difficulty which Edith seemed to
-consider as one of the most formidable that could befall her in
-her married life), and what gowns she should want in the visits
-to Scotland, which would immediately succeed her marriage; but
-the whispered tone had latterly become more drowsy; and Margaret,
-after a pause of a few minutes, found, as she fancied, that in
-spite of the buzz in the next room, Edith had rolled herself up
-into a soft ball of muslin and ribbon, and silken curls, and gone
-off into a peaceful little after-dinner nap.
-
-Margaret had been on the point of telling her cousin of some of
-the plans and visions which she entertained as to her future life
-in the country parsonage, where her father and mother lived; and
-where her bright holidays had always been passed, though for the
-last ten years her aunt Shaw's house had been considered as her
-home. But in default of a listener, she had to brood over the
-change in her life silently as heretofore. It was a happy
-brooding, although tinged with regret at being separated for an
-indefinite time from her gentle aunt and dear cousin. As she
-thought of the delight of filling the important post of only
-daughter in Helstone parsonage, pieces of the conversation out of
-the next room came upon her ears. Her aunt Shaw was talking to
-the five or six ladies who had been dining there, and whose
-husbands were still in the dining-room. They were the familiar
-acquaintances of the house; neighbours whom Mrs. Shaw called
-friends, because she happened to dine with them more frequently
-than with any other people, and because if she or Edith wanted
-anything from them, or they from her, they did not scruple to
-make a call at each other's houses before luncheon. These ladies
-and their husbands were invited, in their capacity of friends, to
-eat a farewell dinner in honour of Edith's approaching marriage.
-Edith had rather objected to this arrangement, for Captain Lennox
-was expected to arrive by a late train this very evening; but,
-although she was a spoiled child, she was too careless and idle
-to have a very strong will of her own, and gave way when she
-found that her mother had absolutely ordered those extra
-delicacies of the season which are always supposed to be
-efficacious against immoderate grief at farewell dinners. She
-contented herself by leaning back in her chair, merely playing
-with the food on her plate, and looking grave and absent; while
-all around her were enjoying the mots of Mr. Grey, the gentleman
-who always took the bottom of the table at Mrs. Shaw's dinner
-parties, and asked Edith to give them some music in the
-drawing-room. Mr. Grey was particularly agreeable over this
-farewell dinner, and the gentlemen staid down stairs longer than
-usual. It was very well they did--to judge from the fragments of
-conversation which Margaret overheard.
-
-'I suffered too much myself; not that I was not extremely happy
-with the poor dear General, but still disparity of age is a
-drawback; one that I was resolved Edith should not have to
-encounter. Of course, without any maternal partiality, I foresaw
-that the dear child was likely to marry early; indeed, I had
-often said that I was sure she would be married before she was
-nineteen. I had quite a prophetic feeling when Captain
-Lennox'--and here the voice dropped into a whisper, but Margaret
-could easily supply the blank. The course of true love in Edith's
-case had run remarkably smooth. Mrs. Shaw had given way to the
-presentiment, as she expressed it; and had rather urged on the
-marriage, although it was below the expectations which many of
-Edith's acquaintances had formed for her, a young and pretty
-heiress. But Mrs. Shaw said that her only child should marry for
-love,--and sighed emphatically, as if love had not been her
-motive for marrying the General. Mrs. Shaw enjoyed the romance of
-the present engagement rather more than her daughter. Not but
-that Edith was very thoroughly and properly in love; still she
-would certainly have preferred a good house in Belgravia, to all
-the picturesqueness of the life which Captain Lennox described at
-Corfu. The very parts which made Margaret glow as she listened,
-Edith pretended to shiver and shudder at; partly for the pleasure
-she had in being coaxed out of her dislike by her fond lover, and
-partly because anything of a gipsy or make-shift life was really
-distasteful to her. Yet had any one come with a fine house, and a
-fine estate, and a fine title to boot, Edith would still have
-clung to Captain Lennox while the temptation lasted; when it was
-over, it is possible she might have had little qualms of
-ill-concealed regret that Captain Lennox could not have united in
-his person everything that was desirable. In this she was but her
-mother's child; who, after deliberately marrying General Shaw
-with no warmer feeling than respect for his character and
-establishment, was constantly, though quietly, bemoaning her hard
-lot in being united to one whom she could not love.
-
-'I have spared no expense in her trousseau,' were the next words
-Margaret heard.
-
-'She has all the beautiful Indian shawls and scarfs the General
-gave to me, but which I shall never wear again.'
-
-'She is a lucky girl,' replied another voice, which Margaret knew
-to be that of Mrs. Gibson, a lady who was taking a double
-interest in the conversation, from the fact of one of her
-daughters having been married within the last few weeks.
-
-'Helen had set her heart upon an Indian shawl, but really when I
-found what an extravagant price was asked, I was obliged to
-refuse her. She will be quite envious when she hears of Edith
-having Indian shawls. What kind are they? Delhi? with the lovely
-little borders?'
-
-Margaret heard her aunt's voice again, but this time it was as if
-she had raised herself up from her half-recumbent position, and
-were looking into the more dimly lighted back drawing-room.
-'Edith! Edith!' cried she; and then she sank as if wearied by the
-exertion. Margaret stepped forward.
-
-'Edith is asleep, Aunt Shaw. Is it anything I can do?'
-
-All the ladies said 'Poor child!' on receiving this distressing
-intelligence about Edith; and the minute lap-dog in Mrs. Shaw's
-arms began to bark, as if excited by the burst of pity.
-
-'Hush, Tiny! you naughty little girl! you will waken your
-mistress. It was only to ask Edith if she would tell Newton to
-bring down her shawls: perhaps you would go, Margaret dear?'
-
-Margaret went up into the old nursery at the very top of the
-house, where Newton was busy getting up some laces which were
-required for the wedding. While Newton went (not without a
-muttered grumbling) to undo the shawls, which had already been
-exhibited four or five times that day, Margaret looked round upon
-the nursery; the first room in that house with which she had
-become familiar nine years ago, when she was brought, all untamed
-from the forest, to share the home, the play, and the lessons of
-her cousin Edith. She remembered the dark, dim look of the London
-nursery, presided over by an austere and ceremonious nurse, who
-was terribly particular about clean hands and torn frocks. She
-recollected the first tea up there--separate from her father and
-aunt, who were dining somewhere down below an infinite depth of
-stairs; for unless she were up in the sky (the child thought),
-they must be deep down in the bowels of the earth. At
-home--before she came to live in Harley Street--her mother's
-dressing-room had been her nursery; and, as they kept early hours
-in the country parsonage, Margaret had always had her meals with
-her father and mother. Oh! well did the tall stately girl of
-eighteen remember the tears shed with such wild passion of grief
-by the little girl of nine, as she hid her face under the
-bed-clothes, in that first night; and how she was bidden not to
-cry by the nurse, because it would disturb Miss Edith; and how
-she had cried as bitterly, but more quietly, till her newly-seen,
-grand, pretty aunt had come softly upstairs with Mr. Hale to show
-him his little sleeping daughter. Then the little Margaret had
-hushed her sobs, and tried to lie quiet as if asleep, for fear of
-making her father unhappy by her grief, which she dared not
-express before her aunt, and which she rather thought it was
-wrong to feel at all after the long hoping, and planning, and
-contriving they had gone through at home, before her wardrobe
-could be arranged so as to suit her grander circumstances, and
-before papa could leave his parish to come up to London, even for
-a few days.
-
-Now she had got to love the old nursery, though it was but a
-dismantled place; and she looked all round, with a kind of
-cat-like regret, at the idea of leaving it for ever in three
-days.
-
-'Ah Newton!' said she, 'I think we shall all be sorry to leave
-this dear old room.'
-
-'Indeed, miss, I shan't for one. My eyes are not so good as they
-were, and the light here is so bad that I can't see to mend laces
-except just at the window, where there's always a shocking
-draught--enough to give one one's death of cold.'
-
-Well, I dare say you will have both good light and plenty of
-warmth at Naples. You must keep as much of your darning as you
-can till then. Thank you, Newton, I can take them down--you're
-busy.'
-
-So Margaret went down laden with shawls, and snuffing up their
-spicy Eastern smell. Her aunt asked her to stand as a sort of lay
-figure on which to display them, as Edith was still asleep. No
-one thought about it; but Margaret's tall, finely made figure, in
-the black silk dress which she was wearing as mourning for some
-distant relative of her father's, set off the long beautiful
-folds of the gorgeous shawls that would have half-smothered
-Edith. Margaret stood right under the chandelier, quite silent
-and passive, while her aunt adjusted the draperies. Occasionally,
-as she was turned round, she caught a glimpse of herself in the
-mirror over the chimney-piece, and smiled at her own appearance
-there-the familiar features in the usual garb of a princess. She
-touched the shawls gently as they hung around her, and took a
-pleasure in their soft feel and their brilliant colours, and
-rather liked to be dressed in such splendour--enjoying it much as
-a child would do, with a quiet pleased smile on her lips. Just
-then the door opened, and Mr. Henry Lennox was suddenly
-announced. Some of the ladies started back, as if half-ashamed of
-their feminine interest in dress. Mrs. Shaw held out her hand to
-the new-comer; Margaret stood perfectly still, thinking she might
-be yet wanted as a sort of block for the shawls; but looking at
-Mr. Lennox with a bright, amused face, as if sure of his sympathy
-in her sense of the ludicrousness at being thus surprised.
-
-Her aunt was so much absorbed in asking Mr. Henry Lennox--who had
-not been able to come to dinner--all sorts of questions about his
-brother the bridegroom, his sister the bridesmaid (coming with
-the Captain from Scotland for the occasion), and various other
-members of the Lennox family, that Margaret saw she was no more
-wanted as shawl-bearer, and devoted herself to the amusement of
-the other visitors, whom her aunt had for the moment forgotten.
-Almost immediately, Edith came in from the back drawing-room,
-winking and blinking her eyes at the stronger light, shaking back
-her slightly-ruffled curls, and altogether looking like the
-Sleeping Beauty just startled from her dreams. Even in her
-slumber she had instinctively felt that a Lennox was worth
-rousing herself for; and she had a multitude of questions to ask
-about dear Janet, the future, unseen sister-in-law, for whom she
-professed so much affection, that if Margaret had not been very
-proud she might have almost felt jealous of the mushroom rival.
-As Margaret sank rather more into the background on her aunt's
-joining the conversation, she saw Henry Lennox directing his look
-towards a vacant seat near her; and she knew perfectly well that
-as soon as Edith released him from her questioning, he would take
-possession of that chair. She had not been quite sure, from her
-aunt's rather confused account of his engagements, whether he
-would come that night; it was almost a surprise to see him; and
-now she was sure of a pleasant evening. He liked and disliked
-pretty nearly the same things that she did. Margaret's face was
-lightened up into an honest, open brightness. By-and-by he came.
-She received him with a smile which had not a tinge of shyness or
-self-consciousness in it.
-
-'Well, I suppose you are all in the depths of business--ladies'
-business, I mean. Very different to my business, which is the
-real true law business. Playing with shawls is very different
-work to drawing up settlements.
-
-'Ah, I knew how you would be amused to find us all so occupied in
-admiring finery. But really Indian shawls are very perfect things
-of their kind.'
-
-'I have no doubt they are. Their prices are very perfect, too.
-Nothing wanting.' The gentlemen came dropping in one by one, and
-the buzz and noise deepened in tone.
-
-'This is your last dinner-party, is it not? There are no more
-before Thursday?'
-
-'No. I think after this evening we shall feel at rest, which I am
-sure I have not done for many weeks; at least, that kind of rest
-when the hands have nothing more to do, and all the arrangements
-are complete for an event which must occupy one's head and heart.
-I shall be glad to have time to think, and I am sure Edith will.'
-
-'I am not so sure about her; but I can fancy that you will.
-Whenever I have seen you lately, you have been carried away by a
-whirlwind of some other person's making.'
-
-'Yes,' said Margaret, rather sadly, remembering the never-ending
-commotion about trifles that had been going on for more than a
-month past: 'I wonder if a marriage must always be preceded by
-what you call a whirlwind, or whether in some cases there might
-not rather be a calm and peaceful time just before it.'
-
-'Cinderella's godmother ordering the trousseau, the
-wedding-breakfast, writing the notes of invitation, for
-instance,' said Mr. Lennox, laughing.
-
-'But are all these quite necessary troubles?' asked Margaret,
-looking up straight at him for an answer. A sense of
-indescribable weariness of all the arrangements for a pretty
-effect, in which Edith had been busied as supreme authority for
-the last six weeks, oppressed her just now; and she really wanted
-some one to help her to a few pleasant, quiet ideas connected
-with a marriage.
-
-'Oh, of course,' he replied with a change to gravity in his tone.
-'There are forms and ceremonies to be gone through, not so much
-to satisfy oneself, as to stop the world's mouth, without which
-stoppage there would be very little satisfaction in life. But how
-would you have a wedding arranged?'
-
-'Oh, I have never thought much about it; only I should like it to
-be a very fine summer morning; and I should like to walk to
-church through the shade of trees; and not to have so many
-bridesmaids, and to have no wedding-breakfast. I dare say I am
-resolving against the very things that have given me the most
-trouble just now.'
-
-'No, I don't think you are. The idea of stately simplicity
-accords well with your character.'
-
-Margaret did not quite like this speech; she winced away from it
-more, from remembering former occasions on which he had tried to
-lead her into a discussion (in which he took the complimentary
-part) about her own character and ways of going on. She cut his
-speech rather short by saying:
-
-'It is natural for me to think of Helstone church, and the walk
-to it, rather than of driving up to a London church in the middle
-of a paved street.'
-
-'Tell me about Helstone. You have never described it to me. I
-should like to have some idea of the place you will be living in,
-when ninety-six Harley Street will be looking dingy and dirty,
-and dull, and shut up. Is Helstone a village, or a town, in the
-first place?'
-
-'Oh, only a hamlet; I don't think I could call it a village at
-all. There is the church and a few houses near it on the
-green--cottages, rather--with roses growing all over them.'
-
-'And flowering all the year round, especially at Christmas--make
-your picture complete,' said he.
-
-'No,' replied Margaret, somewhat annoyed, 'I am not making a
-picture. I am trying to describe Helstone as it really is. You
-should not have said that.'
-
-'I am penitent,' he answered. 'Only it really sounded like a
-village in a tale rather than in real life.'
-
-'And so it is,' replied Margaret, eagerly. 'All the other places
-in England that I have seen seem so hard and prosaic-looking,
-after the New Forest. Helstone is like a village in a poem--in
-one of Tennyson's poems. But I won't try and describe it any
-more. You would only laugh at me if I told you what I think of
-it--what it really is.'
-
-'Indeed, I would not. But I see you are going to be very
-resolved. Well, then, tell me that which I should like still
-better to know what the parsonage is like.'
-
-'Oh, I can't describe my home. It is home, and I can't put its
-charm into words.'
-
-'I submit. You are rather severe to-night, Margaret.
-
-'How?' said she, turning her large soft eyes round full upon him.
-'I did not know I was.'
-
-'Why, because I made an unlucky remark, you will neither tell me
-what Helstone is like, nor will you say anything about your home,
-though I have told you how much I want to hear about both, the
-latter especially.'
-
-'But indeed I cannot tell you about my own home. I don't quite
-think it is a thing to be talked about, unless you knew it.'
-
-'Well, then'--pausing for a moment--'tell me what you do there.
-Here you read, or have lessons, or otherwise improve your mind,
-till the middle of the day; take a walk before lunch, go a drive
-with your aunt after, and have some kind of engagement in the
-evening. There, now fill up your day at Helstone. Shall you ride,
-drive, or walk?'
-
-'Walk, decidedly. We have no horse, not even for papa. He walks
-to the very extremity of his parish. The walks are so beautiful,
-it would be a shame to drive--almost a shame to ride.'
-
-'Shall you garden much? That, I believe, is a proper employment
-for young ladies in the country.'
-
-'I don't know. I am afraid I shan't like such hard work.'
-
-'Archery parties--pic-nics--race-balls--hunt-balls?'
-
-'Oh no!' said she, laughing. 'Papa's living is very small; and
-even if we were near such things, I doubt if I should go to
-them.'
-
-'I see, you won't tell me anything. You will only tell me that
-you are not going to do this and that. Before the vacation ends,
-I think I shall pay you a call, and see what you really do employ
-yourself in.'
-
-'I hope you will. Then you will see for yourself how beautiful
-Helstone is. Now I must go. Edith is sitting down to play, and I
-just know enough of music to turn over the leaves for her; and
-besides, Aunt Shaw won't like us to talk.' Edith played
-brilliantly. In the middle of the piece the door half-opened, and
-Edith saw Captain Lennox hesitating whether to come in. She threw
-down her music, and rushed out of the room, leaving Margaret
-standing confused and blushing to explain to the astonished
-guests what vision had shown itself to cause Edith's sudden
-flight. Captain Lennox had come earlier than was expected; or was
-it really so late? They looked at their watches, were duly
-shocked, and took their leave.
-
-Then Edith came back, glowing with pleasure, half-shyly,
-half-proudly leading in her tall handsome Captain. His brother
-shook hands with him, and Mrs. Shaw welcomed him in her gentle
-kindly way, which had always something plaintive in it, arising
-from the long habit of considering herself a victim to an
-uncongenial marriage. Now that, the General being gone, she had
-every good of life, with as few drawbacks as possible, she had
-been rather perplexed to find an anxiety, if not a sorrow. She
-had, however, of late settled upon her own health as a source of
-apprehension; she had a nervous little cough whenever she thought
-about it; and some complaisant doctor ordered her just what she
-desired,--a winter in Italy. Mrs. Shaw had as strong wishes as
-most people, but she never liked to do anything from the open and
-acknowledged motive of her own good will and pleasure; she
-preferred being compelled to gratify herself by some other
-person's command or desire. She really did persuade herself that
-she was submitting to some hard external necessity; and thus she
-was able to moan and complain in her soft manner, all the time
-she was in reality doing just what she liked.
-
-It was in this way she began to speak of her own journey to
-Captain Lennox, who assented, as in duty bound, to all his future
-mother-in-law said, while his eyes sought Edith, who was busying
-herself in rearranging the tea-table, and ordering up all sorts
-of good things, in spite of his assurances that he had dined
-within the last two hours.
-
-Mr. Henry Lennox stood leaning against the chimney-piece, amused
-with the family scene. He was close by his handsome brother; he
-was the plain one in a singularly good-looking family; but his
-face was intelligent, keen, and mobile; and now and then Margaret
-wondered what it was that he could be thinking about, while he
-kept silence, but was evidently observing, with an interest that
-was slightly sarcastic, all that Edith and she were doing. The
-sarcastic feeling was called out by Mrs. Shaw's conversation with
-his brother; it was separate from the interest which was excited
-by what he saw. He thought it a pretty sight to see the two
-cousins so busy in their little arrangements about the table.
-Edith chose to do most herself. She was in a humour to enjoy
-showing her lover how well she could behave as a soldier's wife.
-She found out that the water in the urn was cold, and ordered up
-the great kitchen tea-kettle; the only consequence of which was
-that when she met it at the door, and tried to carry it in, it
-was too heavy for her, and she came in pouting, with a black mark
-on her muslin gown, and a little round white hand indented by the
-handle, which she took to show to Captain Lennox, just like a
-hurt child, and, of course, the remedy was the same in both
-cases. Margaret's quickly-adjusted spirit-lamp was the most
-efficacious contrivance, though not so like the gypsy-encampment
-which Edith, in some of her moods, chose to consider the nearest
-resemblance to a barrack-life. After this evening all was bustle
-till the wedding was over.
-
-
-CHAPTER II
-
-
-ROSES AND THORNS
-
-'By the soft green light in the woody glade,
-On the banks of moss where thy childhood played;
-By the household tree, thro' which thine eye
-First looked in love to the summer sky.'
-MRS. HEMANS.
-
-
-Margaret was once more in her morning dress, travelling quietly
-home with her father, who had come up to assist at the wedding.
-Her mother had been detained at home by a multitude of
-half-reasons, none of which anybody fully understood, except Mr.
-Hale, who was perfectly aware that all his arguments in favour of
-a grey satin gown, which was midway between oldness and newness,
-had proved unavailing; and that, as he had not the money to equip
-his wife afresh, from top to toe, she would not show herself at
-her only sister's only child's wedding. If Mrs. Shaw had guessed
-at the real reason why Mrs. Hale did not accompany her husband,
-she would have showered down gowns upon her; but it was nearly
-twenty years since Mrs. Shaw had been the poor, pretty Miss
-Beresford, and she had really forgotten all grievances except
-that of the unhappiness arising from disparity of age in married
-life, on which she could descant by the half-hour. Dearest Maria
-had married the man of her heart, only eight years older than
-herself, with the sweetest temper, and that blue-black hair one
-so seldom sees. Mr. Hale was one of the most delightful preachers
-she had ever heard, and a perfect model of a parish priest.
-Perhaps it was not quite a logical deduction from all these
-premises, but it was still Mrs. Shaw's characteristic conclusion,
-as she thought over her sister's lot: 'Married for love, what can
-dearest Maria have to wish for in this world?' Mrs. Hale, if she
-spoke truth, might have answered with a ready-made list, 'a
-silver-grey glace silk, a white chip bonnet, oh! dozens of things
-for the wedding, and hundreds of things for the house.' Margaret
-only knew that her mother had not found it convenient to come,
-and she was not sorry to think that their meeting and greeting
-would take place at Helstone parsonage, rather than, during the
-confusion of the last two or three days, in the house in Harley
-Street, where she herself had had to play the part of Figaro, and
-was wanted everywhere at one and the same time. Her mind and body
-ached now with the recollection of all she had done and said
-within the last forty-eight hours. The farewells so hurriedly
-taken, amongst all the other good-byes, of those she had lived
-with so long, oppressed her now with a sad regret for the times
-that were no more; it did not signify what those times had been,
-they were gone never to return. Margaret's heart felt more heavy
-than she could ever have thought it possible in going to her own
-dear home, the place and the life she had longed for for
-years--at that time of all times for yearning and longing, just
-before the sharp senses lose their outlines in sleep. She took
-her mind away with a wrench from the recollection of the past to
-the bright serene contemplation of the hopeful future. Her eyes
-began to see, not visions of what had been, but the sight
-actually before her; her dear father leaning back asleep in the
-railway carriage. His blue-black hair was grey now, and lay
-thinly over his brows. The bones of his face were plainly to be
-seen--too plainly for beauty, if his features had been less
-finely cut; as it was, they had a grace if not a comeliness of
-their own. The face was in repose; but it was rather rest after
-weariness, than the serene calm of the countenance of one who led
-a placid, contented life. Margaret was painfully struck by the
-worn, anxious expression; and she went back over the open and
-avowed circumstances of her father's life, to find the cause for
-the lines that spoke so plainly of habitual distress and
-depression.
-
-'Poor Frederick!' thought she, sighing. 'Oh! if Frederick had but
-been a clergyman, instead of going into the navy, and being lost
-to us all! I wish I knew all about it. I never understood it from
-Aunt Shaw; I only knew he could not come back to England because
-of that terrible affair. Poor dear papa! how sad he looks! I am
-so glad I am going home, to be at hand to comfort him and mamma.
-
-She was ready with a bright smile, in which there was not a trace
-of fatigue, to greet her father when he awakened. He smiled back
-again, but faintly, as if it were an unusual exertion. His face
-returned into its lines of habitual anxiety. He had a trick of
-half-opening his mouth as if to speak, which constantly unsettled
-the form of the lips, and gave the face an undecided expression.
-But he had the same large, soft eyes as his daughter,--eyes which
-moved slowly and almost grandly round in their orbits, and were
-well veiled by their transparent white eyelids. Margaret was more
-like him than like her mother. Sometimes people wondered that
-parents so handsome should have a daughter who was so far from
-regularly beautiful; not beautiful at all, was occasionally said.
-Her mouth was wide; no rosebud that could only open just' enough
-to let out a 'yes' and 'no,' and 'an't please you, sir.' But the
-wide mouth was one soft curve of rich red lips; and the skin, if
-not white and fair, was of an ivory smoothness and delicacy. If
-the look on her face was, in general, too dignified and reserved
-for one so young, now, talking to her father, it was bright as
-the morning,--full of dimples, and glances that spoke of childish
-gladness, and boundless hope in the future.
-
-It was the latter part of July when Margaret returned home. The
-forest trees were all one dark, full, dusky green; the fern below
-them caught all the slanting sunbeams; the weather was sultry and
-broodingly still. Margaret used to tramp along by her father's
-side, crushing down the fern with a cruel glee, as she felt it
-yield under her light foot, and send up the fragrance peculiar to
-it,--out on the broad commons into the warm scented light, seeing
-multitudes of wild, free, living creatures, revelling in the
-sunshine, and the herbs and flowers it called forth. This
-life--at least these walks--realised all Margaret's
-anticipations. She took a pride in her forest. Its people were
-her people. She made hearty friends with them; learned and
-delighted in using their peculiar words; took up her freedom
-amongst them; nursed their babies; talked or read with slow
-distinctness to their old people; carried dainty messes to their
-sick; resolved before long to teach at the school, where her
-father went every day as to an appointed task, but she was
-continually tempted off to go and see some individual
-friend--man, woman, or child--in some cottage in the green shade
-of the forest. Her out-of-doors life was perfect. Her in-doors
-life had its drawbacks. With the healthy shame of a child, she
-blamed herself for her keenness of sight, in perceiving that all
-was not as it should be there. Her mother--her mother always so
-kind and tender towards her--seemed now and then so much
-discontented with their situation; thought that the bishop
-strangely neglected his episcopal duties, in not giving Mr. Hale
-a better living; and almost reproached her husband because he
-could not bring himself to say that he wished to leave the
-parish, and undertake the charge of a larger. He would sigh aloud
-as he answered, that if he could do what he ought in little
-Helstone, he should be thankful; but every day he was more
-overpowered; the world became more bewildering. At each repeated
-urgency of his wife, that he would put himself in the way of
-seeking some preferment, Margaret saw that her father shrank more
-and more; and she strove at such times to reconcile her mother to
-Helstone. Mrs. Hale said that the near neighbourhood of so many
-trees affected her health; and Margaret would try to tempt her
-forth on to the beautiful, broad, upland, sun-streaked,
-cloud-shadowed common; for she was sure that her mother had
-accustomed herself too much to an in-doors life, seldom extending
-her walks beyond the church, the school, and the neighbouring
-cottages. This did good for a time; but when the autumn drew on,
-and the weather became more changeable, her mother's idea of the
-unhealthiness of the place increased; and she repined even more
-frequently that her husband, who was more learned than Mr. Hume,
-a better parish priest than Mr. Houldsworth, should not have met
-with the preferment that these two former neighbours of theirs
-had done.
-
-This marring of the peace of home, by long hours of discontent,
-was what Margaret was unprepared for. She knew, and had rather
-revelled in the idea, that she should have to give up many
-luxuries, which had only been troubles and trammels to her
-freedom in Harley Street. Her keen enjoyment of every sensuous
-pleasure, was balanced finely, if not overbalanced, by her
-conscious pride in being able to do without them all, if need
-were. But the cloud never comes in that quarter of the horizon
-from which we watch for it. There had been slight complaints and
-passing regrets on her mother's part, over some trifle connected
-with Helstone, and her father's position there, when Margaret had
-been spending her holidays at home before; but in the general
-happiness of the recollection of those times, she had forgotten
-the small details which were not so pleasant. In the latter half
-of September, the autumnal rains and storms came on, and Margaret
-was obliged to remain more in the house than she had hitherto
-done. Helstone was at some distance from any neighbours of their
-own standard of cultivation.
-
-'It is undoubtedly one of the most out-of-the-way places in
-England,' said Mrs. Hale, in one of her plaintive moods. 'I can't
-help regretting constantly that papa has really no one to
-associate with here; he is so thrown away; seeing no one but
-farmers and labourers from week's end to week's end. If we only
-lived at the other side of the parish, it would be something;
-there we should be almost within walking distance of the
-Stansfields; certainly the Gormans would be within a walk.'
-
-'Gormans,' said Margaret. 'Are those the Gormans who made their
-fortunes in trade at Southampton? Oh! I'm glad we don't visit
-them. I don't like shoppy people. I think we are far better off,
-knowing only cottagers and labourers, and people without
-pretence.'
-
-'You must not be so fastidious, Margaret, dear!' said her mother,
-secretly thinking of a young and handsome Mr. Gorman whom she had
-once met at Mr. Hume's.
-
-'No! I call mine a very comprehensive taste; I like all people
-whose occupations have to do with land; I like soldiers and
-sailors, and the three learned professions, as they call them.
-I'm sure you don't want me to admire butchers and bakers, and
-candlestick-makers, do you, mamma?'
-
-'But the Gormans were neither butchers nor bakers, but very
-respectable coach-builders.'
-
-'Very well. Coach-building is a trade all the same, and I think a
-much more useless one than that of butchers or bakers. Oh! how
-tired I used to be of the drives every day in Aunt Shaw's
-carriage, and how I longed to walk!'
-
-And walk Margaret did, in spite of the weather. She was so happy
-out of doors, at her father's side, that she almost danced; and
-with the soft violence of the west wind behind her, as she
-crossed some heath, she seemed to be borne onwards, as lightly
-and easily as the fallen leaf that was wafted along by the
-autumnal breeze. But the evenings were rather difficult to fill
-up agreeably. Immediately after tea her father withdrew into his
-small library, and she and her mother were left alone. Mrs. Hale
-had never cared much for books, and had discouraged her husband,
-very early in their married life, in his desire of reading aloud
-to her, while she worked. At one time they had tried backgammon
-as a resource; but as Mr. Hale grew to take an increasing
-interest in his school and his parishioners, he found that the
-interruptions which arose out of these duties were regarded as
-hardships by his wife, not to be accepted as the natural
-conditions of his profession, but to be regretted and struggled
-against by her as they severally arose. So he withdrew, while the
-children were yet young, into his library, to spend his evenings
-(if he were at home), in reading the speculative and metaphysical
-books which were his delight.
-
-When Margaret had been here before, she had brought down with her
-a great box of books, recommended by masters or governess, and
-had found the summer's day all too short to get through the
-reading she had to do before her return to town. Now there were
-only the well-bound little-read English Classics, which were
-weeded out of her father's library to fill up the small
-book-shelves in the drawing-room. Thomson's Seasons, Hayley's
-Cowper, Middleton's Cicero, were by far the lightest, newest, and
-most amusing. The book-shelves did not afford much resource.
-Margaret told her mother every particular of her London life, to
-all of which Mrs. Hale listened with interest, sometimes amused
-and questioning, at others a little inclined to compare her
-sister's circumstances of ease and comfort with the narrower
-means at Helstone vicarage. On such evenings Margaret was apt to
-stop talking rather abruptly, and listen to the drip-drip of the
-rain upon the leads of the little bow-window. Once or twice
-Margaret found herself mechanically counting the repetition of
-the monotonous sound, while she wondered if she might venture to
-put a question on a subject very near to her heart, and ask where
-Frederick was now; what he was doing; how long it was since they
-had heard from him. But a consciousness that her mother's
-delicate health, and positive dislike to Helstone, all dated from
-the time of the mutiny in which Frederick had been engaged,--the
-full account of which Margaret had never heard, and which now
-seemed doomed to be buried in sad oblivion,--made her pause and
-turn away from the subject each time she approached it. When she
-was with her mother, her father seemed the best person to apply
-to for information; and when with him, she thought that she could
-speak more easily to her mother. Probably there was nothing much
-to be heard that was new. In one of the letters she had received
-before leaving Harley Street, her father had told her that they
-had heard from Frederick; he was still at Rio, and very well in
-health, and sent his best love to her; which was dry bones, but
-not the living intelligence she longed for. Frederick was always
-spoken of, in the rare times when his name was mentioned, as
-'Poor Frederick.' His room was kept exactly as he had left it;
-and was regularly dusted, and put into order by Dixon, Mrs.
-Hale's maid, who touched no other part of the household work, but
-always remembered the day when she had been engaged by Lady
-Beresford as ladies' maid to Sir John's wards, the pretty Miss
-Beresfords, the belles of Rutlandshire. Dixon had always
-considered Mr. Hale as the blight which had fallen upon her young
-lady's prospects in life. If Miss Beresford had not been in such
-a hurry to marry a poor country clergyman, there was no knowing
-what she might not have become. But Dixon was too loyal to desert
-her in her affliction and downfall (alias her married life). She
-remained with her, and was devoted to her interests; always
-considering herself as the good and protecting fairy, whose duty
-it was to baffle the malignant giant, Mr. Hale. Master Frederick
-had been her favorite and pride; and it was with a little
-softening of her dignified look and manner, that she went in
-weekly to arrange the chamber as carefully as if he might be
-coming home that very evening. Margaret could not help believing
-that there had been some late intelligence of Frederick, unknown
-to her mother, which was making her father anxious and uneasy.
-Mrs. Hale did not seem to perceive any alteration in her
-husband's looks or ways. His spirits were always tender and
-gentle, readily affected by any small piece of intelligence
-concerning the welfare of others. He would be depressed for many
-days after witnessing a death-bed, or hearing of any crime. But
-now Margaret noticed an absence of mind, as if his thoughts were
-pre-occupied by some subject, the oppression of which could not
-be relieved by any daily action, such as comforting the
-survivors, or teaching at the school in hope of lessening the
-evils in the generation to come. Mr. Hale did not go out among
-his parishioners as much as usual; he was more shut up in his
-study; was anxious for the village postman, whose summons to the
-house-hold was a rap on the back-kitchen window-shutter--a signal
-which at one time had often to be repeated before any one was
-sufficiently alive to the hour of the day to understand what it
-was, and attend to him. Now Mr. Hale loitered about the garden if
-the morning was fine, and if not, stood dreamily by the study
-window until the postman had called, or gone down the lane,
-giving a half-respectful, half-confidential shake of the head to
-the parson, who watched him away beyond the sweet-briar hedge,
-and past the great arbutus, before he turned into the room to
-begin his day's work, with all the signs of a heavy heart and an
-occupied mind.
-
-But Margaret was at an age when any apprehension, not absolutely
-based on a knowledge of facts, is easily banished for a time by a
-bright sunny day, or some happy outward circumstance. And when
-the brilliant fourteen fine days of October came on, her cares
-were all blown away as lightly as thistledown, and she thought of
-nothing but the glories of the forest. The fern-harvest was over,
-and now that the rain was gone, many a deep glade was accessible,
-into which Margaret had only peeped in July and August weather.
-She had learnt drawing with Edith; and she had sufficiently
-regretted, during the gloom of the bad weather, her idle
-revelling in the beauty of the woodlands while it had yet been
-fine, to make her determined to sketch what she could before
-winter fairly set in. Accordingly, she was busy preparing her
-board one morning, when Sarah, the housemaid, threw wide open the
-drawing-room door and announced, 'Mr. Henry Lennox.'
-
-
-CHAPTER III
-
-
-'THE MORE HASTE THE WORSE SPEED'
-
-'Learn to win a lady's faith
-Nobly, as the thing is high;
-Bravely, as for life and death--
-With a loyal gravity.
-
-Lead her from the festive boards,
-Point her to the starry skies,
-Guard her, by your truthful words,
-Pure from courtship's flatteries.'
-MRS. BROWNING.
-
-'Mr. Henry Lennox.' Margaret had been thinking of him only a
-moment before, and remembering his inquiry into her probable
-occupations at home. It was 'parler du soleil et l'on en voit les
-rayons;' and the brightness of the sun came over Margaret's face
-as she put down her board, and went forward to shake hands with
-him. 'Tell mamma, Sarah,' said she. 'Mamma and I want to ask you
-so many questions about Edith; I am so much obliged to you for
-coming.'
-
-'Did not I say that I should?' asked he, in a lower tone than
-that in which she had spoken.
-
-'But I heard of you so far away in the Highlands that I never
-thought Hampshire could come in.
-
-'Oh!' said he, more lightly, 'our young couple were playing such
-foolish pranks, running all sorts of risks, climbing this
-mountain, sailing on that lake, that I really thought they needed
-a Mentor to take care of them. And indeed they did; they were
-quite beyond my uncle's management, and kept the old gentleman in
-a panic for sixteen hours out of the twenty-four. Indeed, when I
-once saw how unfit they were to be trusted alone, I thought it my
-duty not to leave them till I had seen them safely embarked at
-Plymouth.'
-
-'Have you been at Plymouth? Oh! Edith never named that. To be
-sure, she has written in such a hurry lately. Did they really
-sail on Tuesday?'
-
-'Really sailed, and relieved me from many responsibilities. Edith
-gave me all sorts of messages for you. I believe I have a little
-diminutive note somewhere; yes, here it is.'
-
-'Oh! thank you,' exclaimed Margaret; and then, half wishing to
-read it alone and unwatched, she made the excuse of going to tell
-her mother again (Sarah surely had made some mistake) that Mr.
-Lennox was there.
-
-When she had left the room, he began in his scrutinising way to
-look about him. The little drawing-room was looking its best in
-the streaming light of the morning sun. The middle window in the
-bow was opened, and clustering roses and the scarlet honeysuckle
-came peeping round the corner; the small lawn was gorgeous with
-verbenas and geraniums of all bright colours. But the very
-brightness outside made the colours within seem poor and faded.
-The carpet was far from new; the chintz had been often washed;
-the whole apartment was smaller and shabbier than he had
-expected, as back-ground and frame-work for Margaret, herself so
-queenly. He took up one of the books lying on the table; it was
-the Paradiso of Dante, in the proper old Italian binding of white
-vellum and gold; by it lay a dictionary, and some words copied
-out in Margaret's hand-writing. They were a dull list of words,
-but somehow he liked looking at them. He put them down with a
-sigh.
-
-'The living is evidently as small as she said. It seems strange,
-for the Beresfords belong to a good family.'
-
-Margaret meanwhile had found her mother. It was one of Mrs.
-Hale's fitful days, when everything was a difficulty and a
-hardship; and Mr. Lennox's appearance took this shape, although
-secretly she felt complimented by his thinking it worth while to
-call.
-
-'It is most unfortunate! We are dining early to-day, and having
-nothing but cold meat, in order that the servants may get on with
-their ironing; and yet, of course, we must ask him to
-dinner--Edith's brother-in-law and all. And your papa is in such
-low spirits this morning about something--I don't know what. I
-went into the study just now, and he had his face on the table,
-covering it with his hands. I told him I was sure Helstone air
-did not agree with him any more than with me, and he suddenly
-lifted up his head, and begged me not to speak a word more
-against Helstone, he could not bear it; if there was one place he
-loved on earth it was Helstone. But I am sure, for all that, it
-is the damp and relaxing air.'
-
-Margaret felt as if a thin cold cloud had come between her and
-the sun. She had listened patiently, in hopes that it might be
-some relief to her mother to unburden herself; but now it was
-time to draw her back to Mr. Lennox.
-
-'Papa likes Mr. Lennox; they got on together famously at the
-wedding breakfast. I dare say his coming will do papa good. And
-never mind the dinner, dear mamma. Cold meat will do capitally
-for a lunch, which is the light in which Mr. Lennox will most
-likely look upon a two o'clock dinner.'
-
-'But what are we to do with him till then? It is only half-past
-ten now.'
-
-'I'll ask him to go out sketching with me. I know he draws, and
-that will take him out of your way, mamma. Only do come in now;
-he will think it so strange if you don't.'
-
-Mrs. Hale took off her black silk apron, and smoothed her face.
-She looked a very pretty lady-like woman, as she greeted Mr.
-Lennox with the cordiality due to one who was almost a relation.
-He evidently expected to be asked to spend the day, and accepted
-the invitation with a glad readiness that made Mrs. Hale wish she
-could add something to the cold beef. He was pleased with
-everything; delighted with Margaret's idea of going out sketching
-together; would not have Mr. Hale disturbed for the world, with
-the prospect of so soon meeting him at dinner. Margaret brought
-out her drawing materials for him to choose from; and after the
-paper and brushes had been duly selected, the two set out in the
-merriest spirits in the world.
-
-'Now, please, just stop here for a minute or two, said Margaret.
-'These are the cottages that haunted me so during the rainy
-fortnight, reproaching me for not having sketched them.'
-
-'Before they tumbled down and were no more seen. Truly, if they
-are to be sketched--and they are very picturesque--we had better
-not put it off till next year. But where shall we sit?'
-
-'Oh! You might have come straight from chambers in the Temple,'
-instead of having been two months in the Highlands! Look at this
-beautiful trunk of a tree, which the wood-cutters have left just
-in the right place for the light. I will put my plaid over it,
-and it will be a regular forest throne.'
-
-'With your feet in that puddle for a regal footstool! Stay, I
-will move, and then you can come nearer this way. Who lives in
-these cottages?'
-
-'They were built by squatters fifty or sixty years ago. One is
-uninhabited; the foresters are going to take it down, as soon as
-the old man who lives in the other is dead, poor old fellow!
-Look--there he is--I must go and speak to him. He is so deaf you
-will hear all our secrets.'
-
-The old man stood bareheaded in the sun, leaning on his stick at
-the front of his cottage. His stiff features relaxed into a slow
-smile as Margaret went up and spoke to him. Mr. Lennox hastily
-introduced the two figures into his sketch, and finished up the
-landscape with a subordinate reference to them--as Margaret
-perceived, when the time came for getting up, putting away water,
-and scraps of paper, and exhibiting to each other their sketches.
-She laughed and blushed Mr. Lennox watched her countenance.
-
-'Now, I call that treacherous,' said she. 'I little thought you
-were making old Isaac and me into subjects, when you told me to
-ask him the history of these cottages.'
-
-'It was irresistible. You can't know how strong a temptation it
-was. I hardly dare tell you how much I shall like this sketch.'
-
-He was not quite sure whether she heard this latter sentence
-before she went to the brook to wash her palette. She came back
-rather flushed, but looking perfectly innocent and unconscious.
-He was glad of it, for the speech had slipped from him
-unawares--a rare thing in the case of a man who premeditated his
-actions so much as Henry Lennox.
-
-The aspect of home was all right and bright when they reached it.
-The clouds on her mother's brow had cleared off under the
-propitious influence of a brace of carp, most opportunely
-presented by a neighbour. Mr. Hale had returned from his
-morning's round, and was awaiting his visitor just outside the
-wicket gate that led into the garden. He looked a complete
-gentleman in his rather threadbare coat and well-worn hat.
-
-Margaret was proud of her father; she had always a fresh and
-tender pride in seeing how favourably he impressed every
-stranger; still her quick eye sought over his face and found
-there traces of some unusual disturbance, which was only put
-aside, not cleared away.
-
-Mr. Hale asked to look at their sketches.
-
-'I think you have made the tints on the thatch too dark, have you
-not?' as he returned Margaret's to her, and held out his hand for
-Mr. Lennox's, which was withheld from him one moment, no more.
-
-'No, papa! I don't think I have. The house-leek and stone-crop
-have grown so much darker in the rain. Is it not like, papa?'
-said she, peeping over his shoulder, as he looked at the figures
-in Mr. Lennox's drawing.
-
-'Yes, very like. Your figure and way of holding yourself is
-capital. And it is just poor old Isaac's stiff way of stooping
-his long rheumatic back. What is this hanging from the branch of
-the tree? Not a bird's nest, surely.'
-
-'Oh no! that is my bonnet. I never can draw with my bonnet on; it
-makes my head so hot. I wonder if I could manage figures. There
-are so many people about here whom I should like to sketch.'
-
-'I should say that a likeness you very much wish to take you
-would always succeed in,' said Mr. Lennox. 'I have great faith in
-the power of will. I think myself I have succeeded pretty well in
-yours.' Mr. Hale had preceded them into the house, while Margaret
-was lingering to pluck some roses, with which to adorn her
-morning gown for dinner.
-
-'A regular London girl would understand the implied meaning of
-that speech,' thought Mr. Lennox. 'She would be up to looking
-through every speech that a young man made her for the
-arriere-pensee of a compliment. But I don't believe Margaret,--Stay!'
-exclaimed he, 'Let me help you;' and he gathered for her some velvety
-cramoisy roses that were above her reach, and then dividing the
-spoil he placed two in his button-hole, and sent her in, pleased
-and happy, to arrange her flowers.
-
-The conversation at dinner flowed on quietly and agreeably. There
-were plenty of questions to be asked on both sides--the latest
-intelligence which each could give of Mrs. Shaw's movements in
-Italy to be exchanged; and in the interest of what was said, the
-unpretending simplicity of the parsonage-ways--above all, in the
-neighbourhood of Margaret, Mr. Lennox forgot the little feeling
-of disappointment with which he had at first perceived that she
-had spoken but the simple truth when she had described her
-father's living as very small.
-
-'Margaret, my child, you might have gathered us some pears for
-our dessert,' said Mr. Hale, as the hospitable luxury of a
-freshly-decanted bottle of wine was placed on the table.
-
-Mrs. Hale was hurried. It seemed as if desserts were impromptu
-and unusual things at the parsonage; whereas, if Mr. Hale would
-only have looked behind him, he would have seen biscuits and
-marmalade, and what not, all arranged in formal order on the
-sideboard. But the idea of pears had taken possession of Mr.
-Hale's mind, and was not to be got rid of.
-
-'There are a few brown beurres against the south wall which are
-worth all foreign fruits and preserves. Run, Margaret, and gather
-us some.'
-
-'I propose that we adjourn into the garden, and eat them there'
-said Mr. Lennox.
-
-'Nothing is so delicious as to set one's teeth into the crisp,
-juicy fruit, warm and scented by the sun. The worst is, the wasps
-are impudent enough to dispute it with one, even at the very
-crisis and summit of enjoyment.
-
-He rose, as if to follow Margaret, who had disappeared through
-the window he only awaited Mrs. Hale's permission. She would
-rather have wound up the dinner in the proper way, and with all
-the ceremonies which had gone on so smoothly hitherto, especially
-as she and Dixon had got out the finger-glasses from the
-store-room on purpose to be as correct as became General Shaw's
-widow's sister, but as Mr. Hale got up directly, and prepared to
-accompany his guest, she could only submit.
-
-'I shall arm myself with a knife,' said Mr. Hale: 'the days of
-eating fruit so primitively as you describe are over with me. I
-must pare it and quarter it before I can enjoy it.'
-
-Margaret made a plate for the pears out of a beetroot leaf, which
-threw up their brown gold colour admirably. Mr. Lennox looked
-more at her than at the pears; but her father, inclined to cull
-fastidiously the very zest and perfection of the hour he had
-stolen from his anxiety, chose daintily the ripest fruit, and sat
-down on the garden bench to enjoy it at his leisure. Margaret and
-Mr. Lennox strolled along the little terrace-walk under the south
-wall, where the bees still hummed and worked busily in their
-hives.
-
-'What a perfect life you seem to live here! I have always felt
-rather contemptuously towards the poets before, with their
-wishes, "Mine be a cot beside a hill," and that sort of thing:
-but now I am afraid that the truth is, I have been nothing better
-than a cockney. Just now I feel as if twenty years' hard study of
-law would be amply rewarded by one year of such an exquisite
-serene life as this--such skies!' looking up--'such crimson and
-amber foliage, so perfectly motionless as that!' pointing to some
-of the great forest trees which shut in the garden as if it were
-a nest.
-
-'You must please to remember that our skies are not always as
-deep a blue as they are now. We have rain, and our leaves do
-fall, and get sodden: though I think Helstone is about as perfect
-a place as any in the world. Recollect how you rather scorned my
-description of it one evening in Harley Street: "a village in a
-tale."'
-
-'Scorned, Margaret That is rather a hard word.'
-
-'Perhaps it is. Only I know I should have liked to have talked to
-you of what I was very full at the time, and you--what must I
-call it, then?--spoke disrespectfully of Helstone as a mere
-village in a tale.'
-
-'I will never do so again,' said he, warmly. They turned the
-corner of the walk.
-
-'I could almost wish, Margaret----' he stopped and hesitated. It
-was so unusual for the fluent lawyer to hesitate that Margaret
-looked up at him, in a little state of questioning wonder; but in
-an instant--from what about him she could not tell--she wished
-herself back with her mother--her father--anywhere away from him,
-for she was sure he was going to say something to which she
-should not know what to reply. In another moment the strong pride
-that was in her came to conquer her sudden agitation, which she
-hoped he had not perceived. Of course she could answer, and
-answer the right thing; and it was poor and despicable of her to
-shrink from hearing any speech, as if she had not power to put an
-end to it with her high maidenly dignity.
-
-'Margaret,' said he, taking her by surprise, and getting sudden
-possession of her hand, so that she was forced to stand still and
-listen, despising herself for the fluttering at her heart all the
-time; 'Margaret, I wish you did not like Helstone so much--did
-not seem so perfectly calm and happy here. I have been hoping for
-these three months past to find you regretting London--and London
-friends, a little--enough to make you listen more kindly' (for
-she was quietly, but firmly, striving to extricate her hand from
-his grasp) 'to one who has not much to offer, it is true--nothing
-but prospects in the future--but who does love you, Margaret,
-almost in spite of himself. Margaret, have I startled you too
-much? Speak!' For he saw her lips quivering almost as if she were
-going to cry. She made a strong effort to be calm; she would not
-speak till she had succeeded in mastering her voice, and then she
-said:
-
-'I was startled. I did not know that you cared for me in that
-way. I have always thought of you as a friend; and, please, I
-would rather go on thinking of you so. I don't like to be spoken
-to as you have been doing. I cannot answer you as you want me to
-do, and yet I should feel so sorry if I vexed you.'
-
-'Margaret,' said he, looking into her eyes, which met his with
-their open, straight look, expressive of the utmost good faith
-and reluctance to give pain.
-
-'Do you'--he was going to say--'love any one else?' But it seemed
-as if this question would be an insult to the pure serenity of
-those eyes. 'Forgive me I have been too abrupt. I am punished.
-Only let me hope. Give me the poor comfort of telling me you have
-never seen any one whom you could----' Again a pause. He could
-not end his sentence. Margaret reproached herself acutely as the
-cause of his distress.
-
-'Ah! if you had but never got this fancy into your head! It was
-such a pleasure to think of you as a friend.'
-
-'But I may hope, may I not, Margaret, that some time you will
-think of me as a lover? Not yet, I see--there is no hurry--but
-some time----' She was silent for a minute or two, trying to
-discover the truth as it was in her own heart, before replying;
-then she said:
-
-'I have never thought of--you, but as a friend. I like to think
-of you so; but I am sure I could never think of you as anything
-else. Pray, let us both forget that all this' ('disagreeable,'
-she was going to say, but stopped short) 'conversation has taken
-place.'
-
-He paused before he replied. Then, in his habitual coldness of
-tone, he answered:
-
-'Of course, as your feelings are so decided, and as this
-conversation has been so evidently unpleasant to you, it had
-better not be remembered. That is all very fine in theory, that
-plan of forgetting whatever is painful, but it will be somewhat
-difficult for me, at least, to carry it into execution.'
-
-'You are vexed,' said she, sadly; 'yet how can I help it?'
-
-She looked so truly grieved as she said this, that he struggled
-for a moment with his real disappointment, and then answered more
-cheerfully, but still with a little hardness in his tone:
-
-'You should make allowances for the mortification, not only of a
-lover, Margaret, but of a man not given to romance in
-general--prudent, worldly, as some people call me--who has been
-carried out of his usual habits by the force of a passion--well,
-we will say no more of that; but in the one outlet which he has
-formed for the deeper and better feelings of his nature, he meets
-with rejection and repulse. I shall have to console myself with
-scorning my own folly. A struggling barrister to think of
-matrimony!'
-
-Margaret could not answer this. The whole tone of it annoyed her.
-It seemed to touch on and call out all the points of difference
-which had often repelled her in him; while yet he was the
-pleasantest man, the most sympathising friend, the person of all
-others who understood her best in Harley Street. She felt a tinge
-of contempt mingle itself with her pain at having refused him.
-Her beautiful lip curled in a slight disdain. It was well that,
-having made the round of the garden, they came suddenly upon Mr.
-Hale, whose whereabouts had been quite forgotten by them. He had
-not yet finished the pear, which he had delicately peeled in one
-long strip of silver-paper thinness, and which he was enjoying in
-a deliberate manner. It was like the story of the eastern king,
-who dipped his head into a basin of water, at the magician's
-command, and ere he instantly took it out went through the
-experience of a lifetime. I Margaret felt stunned, and unable to
-recover her self-possession enough to join in the trivial
-conversation that ensued between her father and Mr. Lennox. She
-was grave, and little disposed to speak; full of wonder when Mr.
-Lennox would go, and allow her to relax into thought on the
-events of the last quarter of an hour. He was almost as anxious
-to take his departure as she was for him to leave; but a few
-minutes light and careless talking, carried on at whatever
-effort, was a sacrifice which he owed to his mortified vanity, or
-his self-respect. He glanced from time to time at her sad and
-pensive face.
-
-'I am not so indifferent to her as she believes,' thought he to
-himself. 'I do not give up hope.'
-
-Before a quarter of an hour was over, he had fallen into a way of
-conversing with quiet sarcasm; speaking of life in London and
-life in the country, as if he were conscious of his second
-mocking self, and afraid of his own satire. Mr. Hale was puzzled.
-His visitor was a different man to what he had seen him before at
-the wedding-breakfast, and at dinner to-day; a lighter, cleverer,
-more worldly man, and, as such, dissonant to Mr. Hale. It was a
-relief to all three when Mr. Lennox said that he must go directly
-if he meant to catch the five o'clock train. They proceeded to
-the house to find Mrs. Hale, and wish her good-bye. At the last
-moment, Henry Lennox's real self broke through the crust.
-
-'Margaret, don't despise me; I have a heart, notwithstanding all
-this good-for-nothing way of talking. As a proof of it, I believe
-I love you more than ever--if I do not hate you--for the disdain
-with which you have listened to me during this last half-hour.
-Good-bye, Margaret--Margaret!'
-
-
-CHAPTER IV
-
-
-DOUBTS AND DIFFICULTIES
-
-'Cast me upon some naked shore,
-Where I may tracke
-Only the print of some sad wracke,
-If thou be there, though the seas roare,
-I shall no gentler calm implore.'
-HABINGTON.
-
-
-He was gone. The house was shut up for the evening. No more deep
-blue skies or crimson and amber tints. Margaret went up to dress
-for the early tea, finding Dixon in a pretty temper from the
-interruption which a visitor had naturally occasioned on a busy
-day. She showed it by brushing away viciously at Margaret's hair,
-under pretence of being in a great hurry to go to Mrs. Hale. Yet,
-after all, Margaret had to wait a long time in the drawing-room
-before her mother came down. She sat by herself at the fire, with
-unlighted candles on the table behind her, thinking over the day,
-the happy walk, happy sketching, cheerful pleasant dinner, and
-the uncomfortable, miserable walk in the garden.
-
-How different men were to women! Here was she disturbed and
-unhappy, because her instinct had made anything but a refusal
-impossible; while he, not many minutes after he had met with a
-rejection of what ought to have been the deepest, holiest
-proposal of his life, could speak as if briefs, success, and all
-its superficial consequences of a good house, clever and
-agreeable society, were the sole avowed objects of his desires.
-Oh dear! how she could have loved him if he had but been
-different, with a difference which she felt, on reflection, to be
-one that went low--deep down. Then she took it into her head
-that, after all, his lightness might be but assumed, to cover a
-bitterness of disappointment which would have been stamped on her
-own heart if she had loved and been rejected.
-
-Her mother came into the room before this whirl of thoughts was
-adjusted into anything like order. Margaret had to shake off the
-recollections of what had been done and said through the day, and
-turn a sympathising listener to the account of how Dixon had
-complained that the ironing-blanket had been burnt again; and how
-Susan Lightfoot had been seen with artificial flowers in her
-bonnet, thereby giving evidence of a vain and giddy character.
-Mr. Hale sipped his tea in abstracted silence; Margaret had the
-responses all to herself. She wondered how her father and mother
-could be so forgetful, so regardless of their companion through
-the day, as never to mention his name. She forgot that he had not
-made them an offer.
-
-After tea Mr. Hale got up, and stood with his elbow on the
-chimney-piece, leaning his head on his hand, musing over
-something, and from time to time sighing deeply. Mrs. Hale went
-out to consult with Dixon about some winter clothing for the
-poor. Margaret was preparing her mother's worsted work, and
-rather shrinking from the thought of the long evening, and
-wishing bed-time were come that she might go over the events of
-the day again.
-
-'Margaret!' said Mr. Hale, at last, in a sort of sudden desperate
-way, that made her start. 'Is that tapestry thing of immediate
-consequence? I mean, can you leave it and come into my study? I
-want to speak to you about something very serious to us all.'
-
-'Very serious to us all.' Mr. Lennox had never had the
-opportunity of having any private conversation with her father
-after her refusal, or else that would indeed be a very serious
-affair. In the first place, Margaret felt guilty and ashamed of
-having grown so much into a woman as to be thought of in
-marriage; and secondly, she did not know if her father might not
-be displeased that she had taken upon herself to decline Mr.
-Lennox's proposal. But she soon felt it was not about anything,
-which having only lately and suddenly occurred, could have given
-rise to any complicated thoughts, that her father wished to speak
-to her. He made her take a chair by him; he stirred the fire,
-snuffed the candles, and sighed once or twice before he could
-make up his mind to say--and it came out with a jerk after
-all--'Margaret! I am going to leave Helstone.'
-
-'Leave Helstone, papa! But why?'
-
-Mr. Hale did not answer for a minute or two. He played with some
-papers on the table in a nervous and confused manner, opening his
-lips to speak several times, but closing them again without
-having the courage to utter a word. Margaret could not bear the
-sight of the suspense, which was even more distressing to her
-father than to herself.
-
-'But why, dear papa? Do tell me!'
-
-He looked up at her suddenly, and then said with a slow and
-enforced calmness:
-
-'Because I must no longer be a minister in the Church of
-England.'
-
-Margaret had imagined nothing less than that some of the
-preferments which her mother so much desired had befallen her
-father at last--something that would force him to leave
-beautiful, beloved Helstone, and perhaps compel him to go and
-live in some of the stately and silent Closes which Margaret had
-seen from time to time in cathedral towns. They were grand and
-imposing places, but if, to go there, it was necessary to leave
-Helstone as a home for ever, that would have been a sad, long,
-lingering pain. But nothing to the shock she received from Mr.
-Hale's last speech. What could he mean? It was all the worse for
-being so mysterious. The aspect of piteous distress on his face,
-almost as imploring a merciful and kind judgment from his child,
-gave her a sudden sickening. Could he have become implicated in
-anything Frederick had done? Frederick was an outlaw. Had her
-father, out of a natural love for his son, connived at any--
-
-'Oh! what is it? do speak, papa! tell me all! Why can you no
-longer be a clergyman? Surely, if the bishop were told all we
-know about Frederick, and the hard, unjust--'
-
-'It is nothing about Frederick; the bishop would have nothing to
-do with that. It is all myself. Margaret, I will tell you about
-it. I will answer any questions this once, but after to-night let
-us never speak of it again. I can meet the consequences of my
-painful, miserable doubts; but it is an effort beyond me to speak
-of what has caused me so much suffering.'
-
-'Doubts, papa! Doubts as to religion?' asked Margaret, more
-shocked than ever.
-
-'No! not doubts as to religion; not the slightest injury to
-that.' He paused. Margaret sighed, as if standing on the verge of
-some new horror. He began again, speaking rapidly, as if to get
-over a set task:
-
-'You could not understand it all, if I told you--my anxiety, for
-years past, to know whether I had any right to hold my living--my
-efforts to quench my smouldering doubts by the authority of the
-Church. Oh! Margaret, how I love the holy Church from which I am
-to be shut out!' He could not go on for a moment or two. Margaret
-could not tell what to say; it seemed to her as terribly
-mysterious as if her father were about to turn Mahometan.
-
-'I have been reading to-day of the two thousand who were ejected
-from their churches,'--continued Mr. Hale, smiling
-faintly,--'trying to steal some of their bravery; but it is of no
-use--no use--I cannot help feeling it acutely.'
-
-'But, papa, have you well considered? Oh! it seems so terrible,
-so shocking,' said Margaret, suddenly bursting into tears. The
-one staid foundation of her home, of her idea of her beloved
-father, seemed reeling and rocking. What could she say? What was
-to be done? The sight of her distress made Mr. Hale nerve
-himself, in order to try and comfort her. He swallowed down the
-dry choking sobs which had been heaving up from his heart
-hitherto, and going to his bookcase he took down a volume, which
-he had often been reading lately, and from which he thought he
-had derived strength to enter upon the course in which he was now
-embarked.
-
-'Listen, dear Margaret,' said he, putting one arm round her
-waist. She took his hand in hers and grasped it tight, but she
-could not lift up her head; nor indeed could she attend to what
-he read, so great was her internal agitation.
-
-'This is the soliloquy of one who was once a clergyman in a
-country parish, like me; it was written by a Mr. Oldfield,
-minister of Carsington, in Derbyshire, a hundred and sixty years
-ago, or more. His trials are over. He fought the good fight.'
-These last two sentences he spoke low, as if to himself. Then he
-read aloud,--
-
-'When thou canst no longer continue in thy work without dishonour
-to God, discredit to religion, foregoing thy integrity, wounding
-conscience, spoiling thy peace, and hazarding the loss of thy
-salvation; in a word, when the conditions upon which thou must
-continue (if thou wilt continue) in thy employments are sinful,
-and unwarranted by the word of God, thou mayest, yea, thou must
-believe that God will turn thy very silence, suspension,
-deprivation, and laying aside, to His glory, and the advancement
-of the Gospel's interest. When God will not use thee in one kind,
-yet He will in another. A soul that desires to serve and honour
-Him shall never want opportunity to do it; nor must thou so limit
-the Holy One of Israel as to think He hath but one way in which
-He can glorify Himself by thee. He can do it by thy silence as
-well as by thy preaching; thy laying aside as well as thy
-continuance in thy work. It is not pretence of doing God the
-greatest service, or performing the weightiest duty, that will
-excuse the least sin, though that sin capacitated or gave us the
-opportunity for doing that duty. Thou wilt have little thanks, O
-my soul! if, when thou art charged with corrupting God's worship,
-falsifying thy vows, thou pretendest a necessity for it in order
-to a continuance in the ministry. As he read this, and glanced at
-much more which he did not read, he gained resolution for
-himself, and felt as if he too could be brave and firm in doing
-what he believed to be right; but as he ceased he heard
-Margaret's low convulsive sob; and his courage sank down under
-the keen sense of suffering.
-
-'Margaret, dear!' said he, drawing her closer, 'think of the
-early martyrs; think of the thousands who have suffered.'
-
-'But, father,' said she, suddenly lifting up her flushed,
-tear-wet face, 'the early martyrs suffered for the truth, while
-you--oh! dear, dear papa!'
-
-'I suffer for conscience' sake, my child,' said he, with a
-dignity that was only tremulous from the acute sensitiveness of
-his character; 'I must do what my conscience bids. I have borne
-long with self-reproach that would have roused any mind less
-torpid and cowardly than mine.' He shook his head as he went on.
-'Your poor mother's fond wish, gratified at last in the mocking
-way in which over-fond wishes are too often fulfilled--Sodom
-apples as they are--has brought on this crisis, for which I ought
-to be, and I hope I am thankful. It is not a month since the
-bishop offered me another living; if I had accepted it, I should
-have had to make a fresh declaration of conformity to the Liturgy
-at my institution. Margaret, I tried to do it; I tried to content
-myself with simply refusing the additional preferment, and
-stopping quietly here,--strangling my conscience now, as I had
-strained it before. God forgive me!'
-
-He rose and walked up and down the room, speaking low words of
-self-reproach and humiliation, of which Margaret was thankful to
-hear but few. At last he said,
-
-'Margaret, I return to the old sad burden we must leave
-Helstone.'
-
-'Yes! I see. But when?'
-
-'I have written to the bishop--I dare say I have told you so, but
-I forget things just now,' said Mr. Hale, collapsing into his
-depressed manner as soon as he came to talk of hard
-matter-of-fact details, 'informing him of my intention to resign
-this vicarage. He has been most kind; he has used arguments and
-expostulations, all in vain--in vain. They are but what I have
-tried upon myself, without avail. I shall have to take my deed of
-resignation, and wait upon the bishop myself, to bid him
-farewell. That will be a trial, but worse, far worse, will be the
-parting from my dear people. There is a curate appointed to read
-prayers--a Mr. Brown. He will come to stay with us to-morrow.
-Next Sunday I preach my farewell sermon.'
-
-Was it to be so sudden then? thought Margaret; and yet perhaps it
-was as well. Lingering would only add stings to the pain; it was
-better to be stunned into numbness by hearing of all these
-arrangements, which seemed to be nearly completed before she had
-been told. 'What does mamma say?' asked she, with a deep sigh.
-
-To her surprise, her father began to walk about again before he
-answered. At length he stopped and replied:
-
-'Margaret, I am a poor coward after all. I cannot bear to give
-pain. I know so well your mother's married life has not been all
-she hoped--all she had a right to expect--and this will be such a
-blow to her, that I have never had the heart, the power to tell
-her. She must be told though, now,' said he, looking wistfully at
-his daughter. Margaret was almost overpowered with the idea that
-her mother knew nothing of it all, and yet the affair was so far
-advanced!
-
-'Yes, indeed she must,' said Margaret. 'Perhaps, after all, she
-may not--Oh yes! she will, she must be shocked'--as the force of
-the blow returned upon herself in trying to realise how another
-would take it. 'Where are we to go to?' said she at last, struck
-with a fresh wonder as to their future plans, if plans indeed her
-father had.
-
-'To Milton-Northern,' he answered, with a dull indifference, for
-he had perceived that, although his daughter's love had made her
-cling to him, and for a moment strive to soothe him with her
-love, yet the keenness of the pain was as fresh as ever in her
-mind.
-
-'Milton-Northern! The manufacturing town in Darkshire?'
-
-'Yes,' said he, in the same despondent, indifferent way.
-
-'Why there, papa?' asked she.
-
-'Because there I can earn bread for my family. Because I know no
-one there, and no one knows Helstone, or can ever talk to me
-about it.'
-
-'Bread for your family! I thought you and mamma had'--and then
-she stopped, checking her natural interest regarding their future
-life, as she saw the gathering gloom on her father's brow. But
-he, with his quick intuitive sympathy, read in her face, as in a
-mirror, the reflections of his own moody depression, and turned
-it off with an effort.
-
-'You shall be told all, Margaret. Only help me to tell your
-mother. I think I could do anything but that: the idea of her
-distress turns me sick with dread. If I tell you all, perhaps you
-could break it to her to-morrow. I am going out for the day, to
-bid Farmer Dobson and the poor people on Bracy Common good-bye.
-Would you dislike breaking it to her very much, Margaret?'
-
-Margaret did dislike it, did shrink from it more than from
-anything she had ever had to do in her life before. She could not
-speak, all at once. Her father said, 'You dislike it very much,
-don't you, Margaret?' Then she conquered herself, and said, with
-a bright strong look on her face:
-
-'It is a painful thing, but it must be done, and I will do it as
-well as ever I can. You must have many painful things to do.'
-
-Mr. Hale shook his head despondingly: he pressed her hand in
-token of gratitude. Margaret was nearly upset again into a burst
-of crying. To turn her thoughts, she said: 'Now tell me, papa,
-what our plans are. You and mamma have some money, independent of
-the income from the living, have not you? Aunt Shaw has, I know.'
-
-'Yes. I suppose we have about a hundred and seventy pounds a year
-of our own. Seventy of that has always gone to Frederick, since
-he has been abroad. I don't know if he wants it all,' he
-continued in a hesitating manner. 'He must have some pay for
-serving with the Spanish army.'
-
-'Frederick must not suffer,' said Margaret, decidedly; 'in a
-foreign country; so unjustly treated by his own. A hundred is
-left Could not you, and I, and mamma live on a hundred a year in
-some very cheap--very quiet part of England? Oh! I think we
-could.'
-
-'No!' said Mr. Hale. 'That would not answer. I must do something.
-I must make myself busy, to keep off morbid thoughts. Besides, in
-a country parish I should be so painfully reminded of Helstone,
-and my duties here. I could not bear it, Margaret. And a hundred
-a year would go a very little way, after the necessary wants of
-housekeeping are met, towards providing your mother with all the
-comforts she has been accustomed to, and ought to have. No: we
-must go to Milton. That is settled. I can always decide better by
-myself, and not influenced by those whom I love,' said he, as a
-half apology for having arranged so much before he had told any
-one of his family of his intentions. 'I cannot stand objections.
-They make me so undecided.'
-
-Margaret resolved to keep silence. After all, what did it signify
-where they went, compared to the one terrible change?
-
-Mr. Hale continued: 'A few months ago, when my misery of doubt
-became more than I could bear without speaking, I wrote to Mr.
-Bell--you remember Mr. Bell, Margaret?'
-
-'No; I never saw him, I think. But I know who he is. Frederick's
-godfather--your old tutor at Oxford, don't you mean?'
-
-'Yes. He is a Fellow of Plymouth College there. He is a native of
-Milton-Northern, I believe. At any rate, he has property there,
-which has very much increased in value since Milton has become
-such a large manufacturing town. Well, I had reason to
-suspect--to imagine--I had better say nothing about it, however.
-But I felt sure of sympathy from Mr. Bell. I don't know that he
-gave me much strength. He has lived an easy life in his college
-all his days. But he has been as kind as can be. And it is owing
-to him we are going to Milton.'
-
-'How?' said Margaret.
-
-'Why he has tenants, and houses, and mills there; so, though he
-dislikes the place--too bustling for one of his habits--he is
-obliged to keep up some sort of connection; and he tells me that
-he hears there is a good opening for a private tutor there.'
-
-'A private tutor!' said Margaret, looking scornful: 'What in the
-world do manufacturers want with the classics, or literature, or
-the accomplishments of a gentleman?'
-
-'Oh,' said her father, 'some of them really seem to be fine
-fellows, conscious of their own deficiencies, which is more than
-many a man at Oxford is. Some want resolutely to learn, though
-they have come to man's estate. Some want their children to be
-better instructed than they themselves have been. At any rate,
-there is an opening, as I have said, for a private tutor. Mr.
-Bell has recommended me to a Mr. Thornton, a tenant of his, and a
-very intelligent man, as far as I can judge from his letters. And
-in Milton, Margaret, I shall find a busy life, if not a happy
-one, and people and scenes so different that I shall never be
-reminded of Helstone.'
-
-There was the secret motive, as Margaret knew from her own
-feelings. It would be different. Discordant as it was--with
-almost a detestation for all she had ever heard of the North of
-England, the manufacturers, the people, the wild and bleak
-country--there was this one recommendation--it would be different
-from Helstone, and could never remind them of that beloved place.
-
-'When do we go?' asked Margaret, after a short silence.
-
-'I do not know exactly. I wanted to talk it over with you. You
-see, your mother knows nothing about it yet: but I think, in a
-fortnight;--after my deed of resignation is sent in, I shall have
-no right to remain.
-
-Margaret was almost stunned.
-
-'In a fortnight!'
-
-'No--no, not exactly to a day. Nothing is fixed,' said her
-father, with anxious hesitation, as he noticed the filmy sorrow
-that came over her eyes, and the sudden change in her complexion.
-But she recovered herself immediately.
-
-'Yes, papa, it had better be fixed soon and decidedly, as you
-say. Only mamma to know nothing about it! It is that that is the
-great perplexity.'
-
-'Poor Maria!' replied Mr. Hale, tenderly. 'Poor, poor Maria! Oh,
-if I were not married--if I were but myself in the world, how
-easy it would be! As it is--Margaret, I dare not tell her!'
-
-'No,' said Margaret, sadly, 'I will do it. Give me till to-morrow
-evening to choose my time Oh, papa,' cried she, with sudden
-passionate entreaty, 'say--tell me it is a night-mare--a horrid
-dream--not the real waking truth! You cannot mean that you are
-really going to leave the Church--to give up Helstone--to be for
-ever separate from me, from mamma--led away by some
-delusion--some temptation! You do not really mean it!'
-
-Mr. Hale sat in rigid stillness while she spoke.
-
-Then he looked her in the face, and said in a slow, hoarse,
-measured way--'I do mean it, Margaret. You must not deceive
-yourself into doubting the reality of my words--my fixed
-intention and resolve.' He looked at her in the same steady,
-stony manner, for some moments after he had done speaking. She,
-too, gazed back with pleading eyes before she would believe that
-it was irrevocable. Then she arose and went, without another word
-or look, towards the door. As her fingers were on the handle he
-called her back. He was standing by the fireplace, shrunk and
-stooping; but as she came near he drew himself up to his full
-height, and, placing his hands on her head, he said, solemnly:
-
-'The blessing of God be upon thee, my child!'
-
-'And may He restore you to His Church,' responded she, out of the
-fulness of her heart. The next moment she feared lest this answer
-to his blessing might be irreverent, wrong--might hurt him as
-coming from his daughter, and she threw her arms round his neck.
-He held her to him for a minute or two. She heard him murmur to
-himself, 'The martyrs and confessors had even more pain to
-bear--I will not shrink.'
-
-They were startled by hearing Mrs. Hale inquiring for her
-daughter. They started asunder in the full consciousness of all
-that was before them. Mr. Hale hurriedly said--'Go, Margaret, go.
-I shall be out all to-morrow. Before night you will have told
-your mother.'
-
-'Yes,' she replied, and she returned to the drawing-room in a
-stunned and dizzy state.
-
-
-CHAPTER V
-
-
-DECISION
-
-'I ask Thee for a thoughtful love,
-Through constant watching wise,
-To meet the glad with joyful smiles,
-And to wipe the weeping eyes;
-And a heart at leisure from itself
-To soothe and sympathise.'
-ANON.
-
-
-Margaret made a good listener to all her mother's little plans
-for adding some small comforts to the lot of the poorer
-parishioners. She could not help listening, though each new
-project was a stab to her heart. By the time the frost had set
-in, they should be far away from Helstone. Old Simon's rheumatism
-might be bad and his eyesight worse; there would be no one to go
-and read to him, and comfort him with little porringers of broth
-and good red flannel: or if there was, it would be a stranger,
-and the old man would watch in vain for her. Mary Domville's
-little crippled boy would crawl in vain to the door and look for
-her coming through the forest. These poor friends would never
-understand why she had forsaken them; and there were many others
-besides. 'Papa has always spent the income he derived from his
-living in the parish. I am, perhaps, encroaching upon the next
-dues, but the winter is likely to be severe, and our poor old
-people must be helped.'
-
-'Oh, mamma, let us do all we can,' said Margaret eagerly, not
-seeing the prudential side of the question, only grasping at the
-idea that they were rendering such help for the last time; 'we
-may not be here long.'
-
-'Do you feel ill, my darling?' asked Mrs. Hale, anxiously,
-misunderstanding Margaret's hint of the uncertainty of their stay
-at Helstone. 'You look pale and tired. It is this soft, damp,
-unhealthy air.'
-
-'No--no, mamma, it is not that: it is delicious air. It smells of
-the freshest, purest fragrance, after the smokiness of Harley
-Street. But I am tired: it surely must be near bedtime.'
-
-'Not far off--it is half-past nine. You had better go to bed at
-dear. Ask Dixon for some gruel. I will come and see you as soon
-as you are in bed. I am afraid you have taken cold; or the bad
-air from some of the stagnant ponds--'
-
-'Oh, mamma,' said Margaret, faintly smiling as she kissed her
-mother, 'I am quite well--don't alarm yourself about me; I am
-only tired.'
-
-Margaret went upstairs. To soothe her mother's anxiety she
-submitted to a basin of gruel. She was lying languidly in bed
-when Mrs. Hale came up to make some last inquiries and kiss her
-before going to her own room for the night. But the instant she
-heard her mother's door locked, she sprang out of bed, and
-throwing her dressing-gown on, she began to pace up and down the
-room, until the creaking of one of the boards reminded her that
-she must make no noise. She went and curled herself up on the
-window-seat in the small, deeply-recessed window. That morning
-when she had looked out, her heart had danced at seeing the
-bright clear lights on the church tower, which foretold a fine
-and sunny day. This evening--sixteen hours at most had past
-by--she sat down, too full of sorrow to cry, but with a dull cold
-pain, which seemed to have pressed the youth and buoyancy out of
-her heart, never to return. Mr. Henry Lennox's visit--his
-offer--was like a dream, a thing beside her actual life. The hard
-reality was, that her father had so admitted tempting doubts into
-his mind as to become a schismatic--an outcast; all the changes
-consequent upon this grouped themselves around that one great
-blighting fact.
-
-She looked out upon the dark-gray lines of the church tower,
-square and straight in the centre of the view, cutting against
-the deep blue transparent depths beyond, into which she gazed,
-and felt that she might gaze for ever, seeing at every moment
-some farther distance, and yet no sign of God! It seemed to her
-at the moment, as if the earth was more utterly desolate than if
-girt in by an iron dome, behind which there might be the
-ineffaceable peace and glory of the Almighty: those never-ending
-depths of space, in their still serenity, were more mocking to
-her than any material bounds could be--shutting in the cries of
-earth's sufferers, which now might ascend into that infinite
-splendour of vastness and be lost--lost for ever, before they
-reached His throne. In this mood her father came in unheard. The
-moonlight was strong enough to let him see his daughter in her
-unusual place and attitude. He came to her and touched her
-shoulder before she was aware that he was there.
-
-'Margaret, I heard you were up. I could not help coming in to ask
-you to pray with me--to say the Lord's Prayer; that will do good
-to both of us.'
-
-Mr. Hale and Margaret knelt by the window-seat--he looking up,
-she bowed down in humble shame. God was there, close around them,
-hearing her father's whispered words. Her father might be a
-heretic; but had not she, in her despairing doubts not five
-minutes before, shown herself a far more utter sceptic? She spoke
-not a word, but stole to bed after her father had left her, like
-a child ashamed of its fault. If the world was full of perplexing
-problems she would trust, and only ask to see the one step
-needful for the hour. Mr. Lennox--his visit, his proposal--the
-remembrance of which had been so rudely pushed aside by the
-subsequent events of the day--haunted her dreams that night. He
-was climbing up some tree of fabulous height to reach the branch
-whereon was slung her bonnet: he was falling, and she was
-struggling to save him, but held back by some invisible powerful
-hand. He was dead. And yet, with a shifting of the scene, she was
-once more in the Harley Street drawing-room, talking to him as of
-old, and still with a consciousness all the time that she had
-seen him killed by that terrible fall.
-
-Miserable, unresting night! Ill preparation for the coming day!
-She awoke with a start, unrefreshed, and conscious of some
-reality worse even than her feverish dreams. It all came back
-upon her; not merely the sorrow, but the terrible discord in the
-sorrow. Where, to what distance apart, had her father wandered,
-led by doubts which were to her temptations of the Evil One? She
-longed to ask, and yet would not have heard for all the world.
-
-The fine Crisp morning made her mother feel particularly well and
-happy at breakfast-time. She talked on, planning village
-kindnesses, unheeding the silence of her husband and the
-monosyllabic answers of Margaret. Before the things were cleared
-away, Mr. Hale got up; he leaned one hand on the table, as if to
-support himself:
-
-'I shall not be at home till evening. I am going to Bracy Common,
-and will ask Farmer Dobson to give me something for dinner. I
-shall be back to tea at seven.' He did not look at either of
-them, but Margaret knew what he meant. By seven the announcement
-must be made to her mother. Mr. Hale would have delayed making it
-till half-past six, but Margaret was of different stuff. She
-could not bear the impending weight on her mind all the day long:
-better get the worst over; the day would be too short to comfort
-her mother. But while she stood by the window, thinking how to
-begin, and waiting for the servant to have left the room, her
-mother had gone up-stairs to put on her things to go to the
-school. She came down ready equipped, in a brisker mood than
-usual.
-
-'Mother, come round the garden with me this morning; just one
-turn,' said Margaret, putting her arm round Mrs. Hale's waist.
-
-They passed through the open window. Mrs. Hale spoke--said
-something--Margaret could not tell what. Her eye caught on a bee
-entering a deep-belled flower: when that bee flew forth with his
-spoil she would begin--that should be the sign. Out he came.
-
-'Mamma! Papa is going to leave Helstone!' she blurted forth.
-'He's going to leave the Church, and live in Milton-Northern.'
-There were the three hard facts hardly spoken.
-
-'What makes you say so?' asked Mrs. Hale, in a surprised
-incredulous voice. 'Who has been telling you such nonsense?'
-
-'Papa himself,' said Margaret, longing to say something gentle
-and consoling, but literally not knowing how. They were close to
-a garden-bench. Mrs. Hale sat down, and began to cry.
-
-'I don't understand you,' she said. 'Either you have made some
-great mistake, or I don't quite understand you.'
-
-'No, mother, I have made no mistake. Papa has written to the
-bishop, saying that he has such doubts that he cannot
-conscientiously remain a priest of the Church of England, and
-that he must give up Helstone. He has also consulted Mr.
-Bell--Frederick's godfather, you know, mamma; and it is arranged
-that we go to live in Milton-Northern.' Mrs. Hale looked up in
-Margaret's face all the time she was speaking these words: the
-shadow on her countenance told that she, at least, believed in
-the truth of what she said.
-
-'I don't think it can be true,' said Mrs. Hale, at length. 'He
-would surely have told me before it came to this.'
-
-It came strongly upon Margaret's mind that her mother ought to
-have been told: that whatever her faults of discontent and
-repining might have been, it was an error in her father to have
-left her to learn his change of opinion, and his approaching
-change of life, from her better-informed child. Margaret sat down
-by her mother, and took her unresisting head on her breast,
-bending her own soft cheeks down caressingly to touch her face.
-
-'Dear, darling mamma! we were so afraid of giving you pain. Papa
-felt so acutely--you know you are not strong, and there must have
-been such terrible suspense to go through.'
-
-'When did he tell you, Margaret?'
-
-'Yesterday, only yesterday,' replied Margaret, detecting the
-jealousy which prompted the inquiry. 'Poor papa!'--trying to
-divert her mother's thoughts into compassionate sympathy for all
-her father had gone through. Mrs. Hale raised her head.
-
-'What does he mean by having doubts?' she asked. 'Surely, he does
-not mean that he thinks differently--that he knows better than
-the Church.' Margaret shook her head, and the tears came into her
-eyes, as her mother touched the bare nerve of her own regret.
-
-'Can't the bishop set him right?' asked Mrs. Hale, half
-impatiently.
-
-'I'm afraid not,' said Margaret. 'But I did not ask. I could not
-bear to hear what he might answer. It is all settled at any rate.
-He is going to leave Helstone in a fortnight. I am not sure if he
-did not say he had sent in his deed of resignation.'
-
-'In a fortnight!' exclaimed Mrs. Hale, 'I do think this is very
-strange--not at all right. I call it very unfeeling,' said she,
-beginning to take relief in tears. 'He has doubts, you say, and
-gives up his living, and all without consulting me. I dare say,
-if he had told me his doubts at the first I could have nipped
-them in the bud.'
-
-Mistaken as Margaret felt her father's conduct to have been, she
-could not bear to hear it blamed by her mother. She knew that his
-very reserve had originated in a tenderness for her, which might
-be cowardly, but was not unfeeling.
-
-'I almost hoped you might have been glad to leave Helstone,
-mamma,' said she, after a pause. 'You have never been well in
-this air, you know.'
-
-'You can't think the smoky air of a manufacturing town, all
-chimneys and dirt like Milton-Northern, would be better than this
-air, which is pure and sweet, if it is too soft and relaxing.
-Fancy living in the middle of factories, and factory people!
-Though, of course, if your father leaves the Church, we shall not
-be admitted into society anywhere. It will be such a disgrace to
-us! Poor dear Sir John! It is well he is not alive to see what
-your father has come to! Every day after dinner, when I was a
-girl, living with your aunt Shaw, at Beresford Court, Sir John
-used to give for the first toast--"Church and King, and down with
-the Rump."'
-
-Margaret was glad that her mother's thoughts were turned away
-from the fact of her husband's silence to her on the point which
-must have been so near his heart. Next to the serious vital
-anxiety as to the nature of her father's doubts, this was the one
-circumstance of the case that gave Margaret the most pain.
-
-'You know, we have very little society here, mamma. The Gormans,
-who are our nearest neighbours (to call society--and we hardly
-ever see them), have been in trade just as much as these
-Milton-Northern people.'
-
-'Yes,' said Mrs. Hale, almost indignantly, 'but, at any rate, the
-Gormans made carriages for half the gentry of the county, and
-were brought into some kind of intercourse with them; but these
-factory people, who on earth wears cotton that can afford linen?'
-
-'Well, mamma, I give up the cotton-spinners; I am not standing up
-for them, any more than for any other trades-people. Only we
-shall have little enough to do with them.'
-
-'Why on earth has your father fixed on Milton-Northern to live
-in?'
-
-'Partly,' said Margaret, sighing, 'because it is so very
-different from Helstone--partly because Mr. Bell says there is an
-opening there for a private tutor.'
-
-'Private tutor in Milton! Why can't he go to Oxford, and be a
-tutor to gentlemen?'
-
-'You forget, mamma! He is leaving the Church on account of his
-opinions--his doubts would do him no good at Oxford.'
-
-Mrs. Hale was silent for some time, quietly crying. At last she
-said:--
-
-'And the furniture--How in the world are we to manage the
-removal? I never removed in my life, and only a fortnight to
-think about it!'
-
-Margaret was inexpressibly relieved to find that her mother's
-anxiety and distress was lowered to this point, so insignificant
-to herself, and on which she could do so much to help. She
-planned and promised, and led her mother on to arrange fully as
-much as could be fixed before they knew somewhat more
-definitively what Mr. Hale intended to do. Throughout the day
-Margaret never left her mother; bending her whole soul to
-sympathise in all the various turns her feelings took; towards
-evening especially, as she became more and more anxious that her
-father should find a soothing welcome home awaiting him, after
-his return from his day of fatigue and distress. She dwelt upon
-what he must have borne in secret for long; her mother only
-replied coldly that he ought to have told her, and that then at
-any rate he would have had an adviser to give him counsel; and
-Margaret turned faint at heart when she heard her father's step
-in the hall. She dared not go to meet him, and tell him what she
-had done all day, for fear of her mother's jealous annoyance. She
-heard him linger, as if awaiting her, or some sign of her; and
-she dared not stir; she saw by her mother's twitching lips, and
-changing colour, that she too was aware that her husband had
-returned. Presently he opened the room-door, and stood there
-uncertain whether to come in. His face was gray and pale; he had
-a timid, fearful look in his eyes; something almost pitiful to
-see in a man's face; but that look of despondent uncertainty, of
-mental and bodily languor, touched his wife's heart. She went to
-him, and threw herself on his breast, crying out--
-
-'Oh! Richard, Richard, you should have told me sooner!'
-
-And then, in tears, Margaret left her, as she rushed up-stairs to
-throw herself on her bed, and hide her face in the pillows to
-stifle the hysteric sobs that would force their way at last,
-after the rigid self-control of the whole day. How long she lay
-thus she could not tell. She heard no noise, though the housemaid
-came in to arrange the room. The affrighted girl stole out again
-on tip-toe, and went and told Mrs. Dixon that Miss Hale was
-crying as if her heart would break: she was sure she would make
-herself deadly ill if she went on at that rate. In consequence of
-this, Margaret felt herself touched, and started up into a
-sitting posture; she saw the accustomed room, the figure of Dixon
-in shadow, as the latter stood holding the candle a little behind
-her, for fear of the effect on Miss Hale's startled eyes, swollen
-and blinded as they were.
-
-'Oh, Dixon! I did not hear you come into the room!' said
-Margaret, resuming her trembling self-restraint. 'Is it very
-late?' continued she, lifting herself languidly off the bed, yet
-letting her feet touch the ground without fairly standing down,
-as she shaded her wet ruffled hair off her face, and tried to
-look as though nothing were the matter; as if she had only been
-asleep.
-
-'I hardly can tell what time it is,' replied Dixon, in an
-aggrieved tone of voice. 'Since your mamma told me this terrible
-news, when I dressed her for tea, I've lost all count of time.
-I'm sure I don't know what is to become of us all. When Charlotte
-told me just now you were sobbing, Miss Hale, I thought, no
-wonder, poor thing! And master thinking of turning Dissenter at
-his time of life, when, if it is not to be said he's done well in
-the Church, he's not done badly after all. I had a cousin, miss,
-who turned Methodist preacher after he was fifty years of age,
-and a tailor all his life; but then he had never been able to
-make a pair of trousers to fit, for as long as he had been in the
-trade, so it was no wonder; but for master! as I said to missus,
-"What would poor Sir John have said? he never liked your marrying
-Mr. Hale, but if he could have known it would have come to this,
-he would have sworn worse oaths than ever, if that was
-possible!"'
-
-Dixon had been so much accustomed to comment upon Mr. Hale's
-proceedings to her mistress (who listened to her, or not, as she
-was in the humour), that she never noticed Margaret's flashing
-eye and dilating nostril. To hear her father talked of in this
-way by a servant to her face!
-
-'Dixon,' she said, in the low tone she always used when much
-excited, which had a sound in it as of some distant turmoil, or
-threatening storm breaking far away. 'Dixon! you forget to whom
-you are speaking.' She stood upright and firm on her feet now,
-confronting the waiting-maid, and fixing her with her steady
-discerning eye. 'I am Mr. Hale's daughter. Go! You have made a
-strange mistake, and one that I am sure your own good feeling
-will make you sorry for when you think about it.'
-
-Dixon hung irresolutely about the room for a minute or two.
-Margaret repeated, 'You may leave me, Dixon. I wish you to go.'
-Dixon did not know whether to resent these decided words or to
-cry; either course would have done with her mistress: but, as she
-said to herself, 'Miss Margaret has a touch of the old gentleman
-about her, as well as poor Master Frederick; I wonder where they
-get it from?' and she, who would have resented such words from
-any one less haughty and determined in manner, was subdued enough
-to say, in a half humble, half injured tone:
-
-'Mayn't I unfasten your gown, miss, and do your hair?'
-
-'No! not to-night, thank you.' And Margaret gravely lighted her
-out of the room, and bolted the door. From henceforth Dixon
-obeyed and admired Margaret. She said it was because she was so
-like poor Master Frederick; but the truth was, that Dixon, as do
-many others, liked to feel herself ruled by a powerful and
-decided nature.
-
-Margaret needed all Dixon's help in action, and silence in words;
-for, for some time, the latter thought it her duty to show her
-sense of affront by saying as little as possible to her young
-lady; so the energy came out in doing rather than in speaking A
-fortnight was a very short time to make arrangements for so
-serious a removal; as Dixon said, 'Any one but a
-gentleman--indeed almost any other gentleman--' but catching a
-look at Margaret's straight, stern brow just here, she coughed
-the remainder of the sentence away, and meekly took the horehound
-drop that Margaret offered her, to stop the 'little tickling at
-my chest, miss.' But almost any one but Mr. Hale would have had
-practical knowledge enough to see, that in so short a time it
-would be difficult to fix on any house in Milton-Northern, or
-indeed elsewhere, to which they could remove the furniture that
-had of necessity to be taken out of Helstone vicarage. Mrs. Hale,
-overpowered by all the troubles and necessities for immediate
-household decisions that seemed to come upon her at once, became
-really ill, and Margaret almost felt it as a relief when her
-mother fairly took to her bed, and left the management of affairs
-to her. Dixon, true to her post of body-guard, attended most
-faithfully to her mistress, and only emerged from Mrs. Hale's
-bed-room to shake her head, and murmur to herself in a manner
-which Margaret did not choose to hear. For, the one thing clear
-and straight before her, was the necessity for leaving Helstone.
-Mr. Hale's successor in the living was appointed; and, at any
-rate, after her father's decision; there must be no lingering
-now, for his sake, as well as from every other consideration. For
-he came home every evening more and more depressed, after the
-necessary leave-taking which he had resolved to have with every
-individual parishioner. Margaret, inexperienced as she was in all
-the necessary matter-of-fact business to be got through, did not
-know to whom to apply for advice. The cook and Charlotte worked
-away with willing arms and stout hearts at all the moving and
-packing; and as far as that went, Margaret's admirable sense
-enabled her to see what was best, and to direct how it should be
-done. But where were they to go to? In a week they must be gone.
-Straight to Milton, or where? So many arrangements depended on
-this decision that Margaret resolved to ask her father one
-evening, in spite of his evident fatigue and low spirits. He
-answered:
-
-'My dear! I have really had too much to think about to settle
-this. What does your mother say? What does she wish? Poor Maria!'
-
-He met with an echo even louder than his sigh. Dixon had just
-come into the room for another cup of tea for Mrs. Hale, and
-catching Mr. Hale's last words, and protected by his presence
-from Margaret's upbraiding eyes, made bold to say, 'My poor
-mistress!'
-
-'You don't think her worse to-day,' said Mr. Hale, turning
-hastily.
-
-'I'm sure I can't say, sir. It's not for me to judge. The illness
-seems so much more on the mind than on the body.'
-
-Mr. Hale looked infinitely distressed.
-
-'You had better take mamma her tea while it is hot, Dixon,' said
-Margaret, in a tone of quiet authority.
-
-'Oh! I beg your pardon, miss! My thoughts was otherwise occupied
-in thinking of my poor----of Mrs. Hale.'
-
-'Papa!' said Margaret, 'it is this suspense that is bad for you
-both. Of course, mamma must feel your change of opinions: we
-can't help that,' she continued, softly; 'but now the course is
-clear, at least to a certain point. And I think, papa, that I
-could get mamma to help me in planning, if you could tell me what
-to plan for. She has never expressed any wish in any way, and
-only thinks of what can't be helped. Are we to go straight to
-Milton? Have you taken a house there?'
-
-'No,' he replied. 'I suppose we must go into lodgings, and look
-about for a house.
-
-'And pack up the furniture so that it can be left at the railway
-station, till we have met with one?'
-
-'I suppose so. Do what you think best. Only remember, we shall
-have much less money to spend.'
-
-They had never had much superfluity, as Margaret knew. She felt
-that it was a great weight suddenly thrown upon her shoulders.
-Four months ago, all the decisions she needed to make were what
-dress she would wear for dinner, and to help Edith to draw out
-the lists of who should take down whom in the dinner parties at
-home. Nor was the household in which she lived one that called
-for much decision. Except in the one grand case of Captain
-Lennox's offer, everything went on with the regularity of
-clockwork. Once a year, there was a long discussion between her
-aunt and Edith as to whether they should go to the Isle of Wight,
-abroad, or to Scotland; but at such times Margaret herself was
-secure of drifting, without any exertion of her own, into the
-quiet harbour of home. Now, since that day when Mr. Lennox came,
-and startled her into a decision, every day brought some
-question, momentous to her, and to those whom she loved, to be
-settled.
-
-Her father went up after tea to sit with his wife. Margaret
-remained alone in the drawing-room. Suddenly she took a candle
-and went into her father's study for a great atlas, and lugging
-it back into the drawing-room, she began to pore over the map of
-England. She was ready to look up brightly when her father came
-down stairs.
-
-'I have hit upon such a beautiful plan. Look here--in Darkshire,
-hardly the breadth of my finger from Milton, is Heston, which I
-have often heard of from people living in the north as such a
-pleasant little bathing-place. Now, don't you think we could get
-mamma there with Dixon, while you and I go and look at houses,
-and get one all ready for her in Milton? She would get a breath
-of sea air to set her up for the winter, and be spared all the
-fatigue, and Dixon would enjoy taking care of her.'
-
-'Is Dixon to go with us?' asked Mr. Hale, in a kind of helpless
-dismay.
-
-'Oh, yes!' said Margaret. 'Dixon quite intends it, and I don't
-know what mamma would do without her.'
-
-'But we shall have to put up with a very different way of living,
-I am afraid. Everything is so much dearer in a town. I doubt if
-Dixon can make herself comfortable. To tell you the truth
-Margaret, I sometimes feel as if that woman gave herself airs.'
-
-'To be sure she does, papa,' replied Margaret; 'and if she has to
-put up with a different style of living, we shall have to put up
-with her airs, which will be worse. But she really loves us all,
-and would be miserable to leave us, I am sure--especially in this
-change; so, for mamma's sake, and for the sake of her
-faithfulness, I do think she must go.'
-
-'Very well, my dear. Go on. I am resigned. How far is Heston from
-Milton? The breadth of one of your fingers does not give me a
-very clear idea of distance.'
-
-'Well, then, I suppose it is thirty miles; that is not much!'
-
-'Not in distance, but in--. Never mind! If you really think it
-will do your mother good, let it be fixed so.'
-
-This was a great step. Now Margaret could work, and act, and plan
-in good earnest. And now Mrs. Hale could rouse herself from her
-languor, and forget her real suffering in thinking of the
-pleasure and the delight of going to the sea-side. Her only
-regret was that Mr. Hale could not be with her all the fortnight
-she was to be there, as he had been for a whole fortnight once,
-when they were engaged, and she was staying with Sir John and
-Lady Beresford at Torquay.
-
-
-CHAPTER VI
-
-
-FAREWELL
-
-'Unwatch'd the garden bough shall sway,
-The tender blossom flutter down,
-Unloved that beech will gather brown,
-The maple burn itself away;
-
-Unloved, the sun-flower, shining fair,
-Ray round with flames her disk of seed,
-And many a rose-carnation feed
-With summer spice the humming air;
-
-* * * * * *
-
-Till from the garden and the wild
-A fresh association blow,
-And year by year the landscape grow
-Familiar to the stranger's child;
-
-As year by year the labourer tills
-His wonted glebe, or lops the glades;
-And year by year our memory fades
-From all the circle of the hills.'
-TENNYSON.
-
-
-The last day came; the house was full of packing-cases, which
-were being carted off at the front door, to the nearest railway
-station. Even the pretty lawn at the side of the house was made
-unsightly and untidy by the straw that had been wafted upon it
-through the open door and windows. The rooms had a strange
-echoing sound in them,--and the light came harshly and strongly
-in through the uncurtained windows,--seeming already unfamiliar
-and strange. Mrs. Hale's dressing-room was left untouched to the
-last; and there she and Dixon were packing up clothes, and
-interrupting each other every now and then to exclaim at, and
-turn over with fond regard, some forgotten treasure, in the shape
-of some relic of the children while they were yet little. They
-did not make much progress with their work. Down-stairs, Margaret
-stood calm and collected, ready to counsel or advise the men who
-had been called in to help the cook and Charlotte. These two
-last, crying between whiles, wondered how the young lady could
-keep up so this last day, and settled it between them that she
-was not likely to care much for Helstone, having been so long in
-London. There she stood, very pale and quiet, with her large
-grave eyes observing everything,--up to every present
-circumstance, however small. They could not understand how her
-heart was aching all the time, with a heavy pressure that no
-sighs could lift off or relieve, and how constant exertion for
-her perceptive faculties was the only way to keep herself from
-crying out with pain. Moreover, if she gave way, who was to act?
-Her father was examining papers, books, registers, what not, in
-the vestry with the clerk; and when he came in, there were his
-own books to pack up, which no one but himself could do to his
-satisfaction. Besides, was Margaret one to give way before
-strange men, or even household friends like the cook and
-Charlotte! Not she. But at last the four packers went into the
-kitchen to their tea; and Margaret moved stiffly and slowly away
-from the place in the hall where she had been standing so long,
-out through the bare echoing drawing-room, into the twilight of
-an early November evening. There was a filmy veil of soft dull
-mist obscuring, but not hiding, all objects, giving them a lilac
-hue, for the sun had not yet fully set; a robin was
-singing,--perhaps, Margaret thought, the very robin that her
-father had so often talked of as his winter pet, and for which he
-had made, with his own hands, a kind of robin-house by his
-study-window. The leaves were more gorgeous than ever; the first
-touch of frost would lay them all low on the ground. Already one
-or two kept constantly floating down, amber and golden in the low
-slanting sun-rays.
-
-Margaret went along the walk under the pear-tree wall. She had
-never been along it since she paced it at Henry Lennox's side.
-Here, at this bed of thyme, he began to speak of what she must
-not think of now. Her eyes were on that late-blowing rose as she
-was trying to answer; and she had caught the idea of the vivid
-beauty of the feathery leaves of the carrots in the very middle
-of his last sentence. Only a fortnight ago And all so changed!
-Where was he now? In London,--going through the old round; dining
-with the old Harley Street set, or with gayer young friends of
-his own. Even now, while she walked sadly through that damp and
-drear garden in the dusk, with everything falling and fading, and
-turning to decay around her, he might be gladly putting away his
-law-books after a day of satisfactory toil, and freshening
-himself up, as he had told her he often did, by a run in the
-Temple Gardens, taking in the while the grand inarticulate mighty
-roar of tens of thousands of busy men, nigh at hand, but not
-seen, and catching ever, at his quick turns, glimpses of the
-lights of the city coming up out of the depths of the river. He
-had often spoken to Margaret of these hasty walks, snatched in
-the intervals between study and dinner. At his best times and in
-his best moods had he spoken of them; and the thought of them had
-struck upon her fancy. Here there was no sound. The robin had
-gone away into the vast stillness of night. Now and then, a
-cottage door in the distance was opened and shut, as if to admit
-the tired labourer to his home; but that sounded very far away. A
-stealthy, creeping, cranching sound among the crisp fallen leaves
-of the forest, beyond the garden, seemed almost close at hand.
-Margaret knew it was some poacher. Sitting up in her bed-room
-this past autumn, with the light of her candle extinguished, and
-purely revelling in the solemn beauty of the heavens and the
-earth, she had many a time seen the light noiseless leap of the
-poachers over the garden-fence, their quick tramp across the dewy
-moonlit lawn, their disappearance in the black still shadow
-beyond. The wild adventurous freedom of their life had taken her
-fancy; she felt inclined to wish them success; she had no fear of
-them. But to-night she was afraid, she knew not why. She heard
-Charlotte shutting the windows, and fastening up for the night,
-unconscious that any one had gone out into the garden. A small
-branch--it might be of rotten wood, or it might be broken by
-force--came heavily down in the nearest part of the forest,
-Margaret ran, swift as Camilla, down to the window, and rapped at
-it with a hurried tremulousness which startled Charlotte within.
-
-'Let me in! Let me in! It is only me, Charlotte!' Her heart did
-not still its fluttering till she was safe in the drawing-room,
-with the windows fastened and bolted, and the familiar walls
-hemming her round, and shutting her in. She had sate down upon a
-packing case; cheerless, Chill was the dreary and dismantled
-room--no fire nor other light, but Charlotte's long unsnuffed
-candle. Charlotte looked at Margaret with surprise; and Margaret,
-feeling it rather than seeing it, rose up.
-
-'I was afraid you were shutting me out altogether, Charlotte,'
-said she, half-smiling. 'And then you would never have heard me
-in the kitchen, and the doors into the lane and churchyard are
-locked long ago.'
-
-'Oh, miss, I should have been sure to have missed you soon. The
-men would have wanted you to tell them how to go on. And I have
-put tea in master's study, as being the most comfortable room, so
-to speak.'
-
-'Thank you, Charlotte. You are a kind girl. I shall be sorry to
-leave you. You must try and write to me, if I can ever give you
-any little help or good advice. I shall always be glad to get a
-letter from Helstone, you know. I shall be sure and send you my
-address when I know it.'
-
-The study was all ready for tea. There was a good blazing fire,
-and unlighted candles on the table. Margaret sat down on the rug,
-partly to warm herself, for the dampness of the evening hung
-about her dress, and overfatigue had made her chilly. She kept
-herself balanced by clasping her hands together round her knees;
-her head dropped a little towards her chest; the attitude was one
-of despondency, whatever her frame of mind might be. But when she
-heard her father's step on the gravel outside, she started up,
-and hastily shaking her heavy black hair back, and wiping a few
-tears away that had come on her cheeks she knew not how, she went
-out to open the door for him. He showed far more depression than
-she did. She could hardly get him to talk, although she tried to
-speak on subjects that would interest him, at the cost of an
-effort every time which she thought would be her last.
-
-'Have you been a very long walk to-day?' asked she, on seeing his
-refusal to touch food of any kind.
-
-'As far as Fordham Beeches. I went to see Widow Maltby; she is
-sadly grieved at not having wished you good-bye. She says little
-Susan has kept watch down the lane for days past.--Nay, Margaret,
-what is the matter, dear?' The thought of the little child
-watching for her, and continually disappointed--from no
-forgetfulness on her part, but from sheer inability to leave
-home--was the last drop in poor Margaret's cup, and she was
-sobbing away as if her heart would break. Mr. Hale was
-distressingly perplexed. He rose, and walked nervously up and
-down the room. Margaret tried to check herself, but would not
-speak until she could do so with firmness. She heard him talking,
-as if to himself.
-
-'I cannot bear it. I cannot bear to see the sufferings of others.
-I think I could go through my own with patience. Oh, is there no
-going back?'
-
-'No, father,' said Margaret, looking straight at him, and
-speaking low and steadily. 'It is bad to believe you in error. It
-would be infinitely worse to have known you a hypocrite.' She
-dropped her voice at the last few words, as if entertaining the
-idea of hypocrisy for a moment in connection with her father
-savoured of irreverence.
-
-'Besides,' she went on, 'it is only that I am tired to-night;
-don't think that I am suffering from what you have done, dear
-papa. We can't either of us talk about it to-night, I believe,'
-said she, finding that tears and sobs would come in spite of
-herself. 'I had better go and take mamma up this cup of tea. She
-had hers very early, when I was too busy to go to her, and I am
-sure she will be glad of another now.'
-
-Railroad time inexorably wrenched them away from lovely, beloved
-Helstone, the next morning. They were gone; they had seen the
-last of the long low parsonage home, half-covered with
-China-roses and pyracanthus--more homelike than ever in the
-morning sun that glittered on its windows, each belonging to some
-well-loved room. Almost before they had settled themselves into
-the car, sent from Southampton to fetch them to the station, they
-were gone away to return no more. A sting at Margaret's heart
-made her strive to look out to catch the last glimpse of the old
-church tower at the turn where she knew it might be seen above a
-wave of the forest trees; but her father remembered this too, and
-she silently acknowledged his greater right to the one window
-from which it could be seen. She leant back and shut her eyes,
-and the tears welled forth, and hung glittering for an instant on
-the shadowing eye-lashes before rolling slowly down her cheeks,
-and dropping, unheeded, on her dress.
-
-They were to stop in London all night at some quiet hotel. Poor
-Mrs. Hale had cried in her way nearly all day long; and Dixon
-showed her sorrow by extreme crossness, and a continual irritable
-attempt to keep her petticoats from even touching the unconscious
-Mr. Hale, whom she regarded as the origin of all this suffering.
-
-They went through the well-known streets, past houses which they
-had often visited, past shops in which she had lounged,
-impatient, by her aunt's side, while that lady was making some
-important and interminable decision-nay, absolutely past
-acquaintances in the streets; for though the morning had been of
-an incalculable length to them, and they felt as if it ought long
-ago to have closed in for the repose of darkness, it was the very
-busiest time of a London afternoon in November when they arrived
-there. It was long since Mrs. Hale had been in London; and she
-roused up, almost like a child, to look about her at the
-different streets, and to gaze after and exclaim at the shops and
-carriages.
-
-'Oh, there's Harrison's, where I bought so many of my wedding-things.
-Dear! how altered! They've got immense plate-glass windows, larger
-than Crawford's in Southampton. Oh, and there, I declare--no, it
-is not--yes, it is--Margaret, we have just passed Mr. Henry Lennox.
-Where can he be going, among all these shops?'
-
-Margaret started forwards, and as quickly fell back, half-smiling
-at herself for the sudden motion. They were a hundred yards away
-by this time; but he seemed like a relic of Helstone--he was
-associated with a bright morning, an eventful day, and she should
-have liked to have seen him, without his seeing her,--without the
-chance of their speaking.
-
-The evening, without employment, passed in a room high up in an
-hotel, was long and heavy. Mr. Hale went out to his bookseller's,
-and to call on a friend or two. Every one they saw, either in the
-house or out in the streets, appeared hurrying to some
-appointment, expected by, or expecting somebody. They alone
-seemed strange and friendless, and desolate. Yet within a mile,
-Margaret knew of house after house, where she for her own sake,
-and her mother for her aunt Shaw's, would be welcomed, if they
-came in gladness, or even in peace of mind. If they came
-sorrowing, and wanting sympathy in a complicated trouble like the
-present, then they would be felt as a shadow in all these houses
-of intimate acquaintances, not friends. London life is too
-whirling and full to admit of even an hour of that deep silence
-of feeling which the friends of Job showed, when 'they sat with
-him on the ground seven days and seven nights, and none spake a
-word unto him; for they saw that his grief was very great.'
-
-
-CHAPTER VII
-
-
-NEW SCENES AND FACES
-
-'Mist clogs the sunshine,
-Smoky dwarf houses
-Have we round on every side.'
-MATTHEW ARNOLD.
-
-
-The next afternoon, about twenty miles from Milton-Northern, they
-entered on the little branch railway that led to Heston. Heston
-itself was one long straggling street, running parallel to the
-seashore. It had a character of its own, as different from the
-little bathing-places in the south of England as they again from
-those of the continent. To use a Scotch word, every thing looked
-more 'purposelike.' The country carts had more iron, and less
-wood and leather about the horse-gear; the people in the streets,
-although on pleasure bent, had yet a busy mind. The colours
-looked grayer--more enduring, not so gay and pretty. There were
-no smock-frocks, even among the country folk; they retarded
-motion, and were apt to catch on machinery, and so the habit of
-wearing them had died out. In such towns in the south of England,
-Margaret had seen the shopmen, when not employed in their
-business, lounging a little at their doors, enjoying the fresh
-air, and the look up and down the street. Here, if they had any
-leisure from customers, they made themselves business in the
-shop--even, Margaret fancied, to the unnecessary unrolling and
-rerolling of ribbons. All these differences struck upon her mind,
-as she and her mother went out next morning to look for lodgings.
-
-Their two nights at hotels had cost more than Mr. Hale had
-anticipated, and they were glad to take the first clean, cheerful
-for the first time for many days, did Margaret feel at rest.
-There rooms they met with that were at liberty to receive them.
-There, was a dreaminess in the rest, too, which made it still
-more perfect and luxurious to repose in. The distant sea, lapping
-the sandy shore with measured sound; the nearer cries of the
-donkey-boys; the unusual scenes moving before her like pictures,
-which she cared not in her laziness to have fully explained
-before they passed away; the stroll down to the beach to breathe
-the sea-air, soft and warm on that sandy shore even to the end of
-November; the great long misty sea-line touching the
-tender-coloured sky; the white sail of a distant boat turning
-silver in some pale sunbeam:--it seemed as if she could dream her
-life away in such luxury of pensiveness, in which she made her
-present all in all, from not daring to think of the past, or
-wishing to contemplate the future.
-
-But the future must be met, however stern and iron it be. One
-evening it was arranged that Margaret and her father should go
-the next day to Milton-Northern, and look out for a house. Mr.
-Hale had received several letters from Mr. Bell, and one or two
-from Mr. Thornton, and he was anxious to ascertain at once a good
-many particulars respecting his position and chances of success
-there, which he could only do by an interview with the latter
-gentleman. Margaret knew that they ought to be removing; but she
-had a repugnance to the idea of a manufacturing town, and
-believed that her mother was receiving benefit from Heston air,
-so she would willingly have deferred the expedition to Milton.
-
-For several miles before they reached Milton, they saw a deep
-lead-coloured cloud hanging over the horizon in the direction in
-which it lay. It was all the darker from contrast with the pale
-gray-blue of the wintry sky; for in Heston there had been the
-earliest signs of frost. Nearer to the town, the air had a faint
-taste and smell of smoke; perhaps, after all, more a loss of the
-fragrance of grass and herbage than any positive taste or smell.
-Quick they were whirled over long, straight, hopeless streets of
-regularly-built houses, all small and of brick. Here and there a
-great oblong many-windowed factory stood up, like a hen among her
-chickens, puffing out black 'unparliamentary' smoke, and
-sufficiently accounting for the cloud which Margaret had taken to
-foretell rain. As they drove through the larger and wider
-streets, from the station to the hotel, they had to stop
-constantly; great loaded lurries blocked up the not over-wide
-thoroughfares. Margaret had now and then been into the city in
-her drives with her aunt. But there the heavy lumbering vehicles
-seemed various in their purposes and intent; here every van,
-every waggon and truck, bore cotton, either in the raw shape in
-bags, or the woven shape in bales of calico. People thronged the
-footpaths, most of them well-dressed as regarded the material,
-but with a slovenly looseness which struck Margaret as different
-from the shabby, threadbare smartness of a similar class in
-London.
-
-'New Street,' said Mr. Hale. 'This, I believe, is the principal
-street in Milton. Bell has often spoken to me about it. It was
-the opening of this street from a lane into a great thoroughfare,
-thirty years ago, which has caused his property to rise so much
-in value. Mr. Thornton's mill must be somewhere not very far off,
-for he is Mr. Bell's tenant. But I fancy he dates from his
-warehouse.'
-
-'Where is our hotel, papa?'
-
-'Close to the end of this street, I believe. Shall we have lunch
-before or after we have looked at the houses we marked in the
-Milton Times?'
-
-'Oh, let us get our work done first.'
-
-'Very well. Then I will only see if there is any note or letter
-for me from Mr. Thornton, who said he would let me know anything
-he might hear about these houses, and then we will set off. We
-will keep the cab; it will be safer than losing ourselves, and
-being too late for the train this afternoon.'
-
-There were no letters awaiting him. They set out on their
-house-hunting. Thirty pounds a-year was all they could afford to
-give, but in Hampshire they could have met with a roomy house and
-pleasant garden for the money. Here, even the necessary
-accommodation of two sitting-rooms and four bed-rooms seemed
-unattainable. They went through their list, rejecting each as
-they visited it. Then they looked at each other in dismay.
-
-'We must go back to the second, I think. That one,--in Crampton,
-don't they call the suburb? There were three sitting-rooms; don't
-you remember how we laughed at the number compared with the three
-bed-rooms? But I have planned it all. The front room down-stairs
-is to be your study and our dining-room (poor papa!), for, you
-know, we settled mamma is to have as cheerful a sitting-room as
-we can get; and that front room up-stairs, with the atrocious
-blue and pink paper and heavy cornice, had really a pretty view
-over the plain, with a great bend of river, or canal, or whatever
-it is, down below. Then I could have the little bed-room behind,
-in that projection at the head of the first flight of
-stairs--over the kitchen, you know--and you and mamma the room
-behind the drawing-room, and that closet in the roof will make
-you a splendid dressing-room.'
-
-'But Dixon, and the girl we are to have to help?'
-
-'Oh, wait a minute. I am overpowered by the discovery of my own
-genius for management. Dixon is to have--let me see, I had it
-once--the back sitting-room. I think she will like that. She
-grumbles so much about the stairs at Heston; and the girl is to
-have that sloping attic over your room and mamma's. Won't that
-do?'
-
-'I dare say it will. But the papers. What taste! And the
-overloading such a house with colour and such heavy cornices!'
-
-'Never mind, papa! Surely, you can charm the landlord into
-re-papering one or two of the rooms--the drawing-room and your
-bed-room--for mamma will come most in contact with them; and your
-book-shelves will hide a great deal of that gaudy pattern in the
-dining-room.'
-
-'Then you think it the best? If so, I had better go at once and
-call on this Mr. Donkin, to whom the advertisement refers me. I
-will take you back to the hotel, where you can order lunch, and
-rest, and by the time it is ready, I shall be with you. I hope I
-shall be able to get new papers.'
-
-Margaret hoped so too, though she said nothing. She had never
-come fairly in contact with the taste that loves ornament,
-however bad, more than the plainness and simplicity which are of
-themselves the framework of elegance. Her father took her through
-the entrance of the hotel, and leaving her at the foot of the
-staircase, went to the address of the landlord of the house they
-had fixed upon. Just as Margaret had her hand on the door of
-their sitting-room, she was followed by a quick-stepping waiter:
-
-'I beg your pardon, ma'am. The gentleman was gone so quickly, I
-had no time to tell him. Mr. Thornton called almost directly
-after you left; and, as I understood from what the gentleman
-said, you would be back in an hour, I told him so, and he came
-again about five minutes ago, and said he would wait for Mr.
-Hale. He is in your room now, ma'am.'
-
-'Thank you. My father will return soon, and then you can tell
-him.' Margaret opened the door and went in with the straight,
-fearless, dignified presence habitual to her. She felt no
-awkwardness; she had too much the habits of society for that.
-Here was a person come on business to her father; and, as he was
-one who had shown himself obliging, she was disposed to treat him
-with a full measure of civility. Mr. Thornton was a good deal
-more surprised and discomfited than she. Instead of a quiet,
-middle-aged clergyman, a young lady came forward with frank
-dignity,--a young lady of a different type to most of those he
-was in the habit of seeing. Her dress was very plain: a close
-straw bonnet of the best material and shape, trimmed with white
-ribbon; a dark silk gown, without any trimming or flounce; a
-large Indian shawl, which hung about her in long heavy folds, and
-which she wore as an empress wears her drapery. He did not
-understand who she was, as he caught the simple, straight,
-unabashed look, which showed that his being there was of no
-concern to the beautiful countenance, and called up no flush of
-surprise to the pale ivory of the complexion. He had heard that
-Mr. Hale had a daughter, but he had imagined that she was a
-little girl.
-
-'Mr. Thornton, I believe!' said Margaret, after a half-instant's
-pause, during which his unready words would not come. 'Will you
-sit down. My father brought me to the door, not a minute ago, but
-unfortunately he was not told that you were here, and he has gone
-away on some business. But he will come back almost directly. I
-am sorry you have had the trouble of calling twice.'
-
-Mr. Thornton was in habits of authority himself, but she seemed
-to assume some kind of rule over him at once. He had been getting
-impatient at the loss of his time on a market-day, the moment
-before she appeared, yet now he calmly took a seat at her
-bidding.
-
-'Do you know where it is that Mr. Hale has gone to? Perhaps I
-might be able to find him.'
-
-'He has gone to a Mr. Donkin's in Canute Street. He is the
-land-lord of the house my father wishes to take in Crampton.'
-
-Mr. Thornton knew the house. He had seen the advertisement, and
-been to look at it, in compliance with a request of Mr. Bell's
-that he would assist Mr. Hale to the best of his power: and also
-instigated by his own interest in the case of a clergyman who had
-given up his living under circumstances such as those of Mr.
-Hale. Mr. Thornton had thought that the house in Crampton was
-really just the thing; but now that he saw Margaret, with her
-superb ways of moving and looking, he began to feel ashamed of
-having imagined that it would do very well for the Hales, in
-spite of a certain vulgarity in it which had struck him at the
-time of his looking it over.
-
-Margaret could not help her looks; but the short curled upper
-lip, the round, massive up-turned chin, the manner of carrying
-her head, her movements, full of a soft feminine defiance, always
-gave strangers the impression of haughtiness. She was tired now,
-and would rather have remained silent, and taken the rest her
-father had planned for her; but, of course, she owed it to
-herself to be a gentlewoman, and to speak courteously from time
-to time to this stranger; not over-brushed, nor over-polished, it
-must be confessed, after his rough encounter with Milton streets
-and crowds. She wished that he would go, as he had once spoken of
-doing, instead of sitting there, answering with curt sentences
-all the remarks she made. She had taken off her shawl, and hung
-it over the back of her chair. She sat facing him and facing the
-light; her full beauty met his eye; her round white flexile
-throat rising out of the full, yet lithe figure; her lips, moving
-so slightly as she spoke, not breaking the cold serene look of
-her face with any variation from the one lovely haughty curve;
-her eyes, with their soft gloom, meeting his with quiet maiden
-freedom. He almost said to himself that he did not like her,
-before their conversation ended; he tried so to compensate
-himself for the mortified feeling, that while he looked upon her
-with an admiration he could not repress, she looked at him with
-proud indifference, taking him, he thought, for what, in his
-irritation, he told himself he was--a great rough fellow, with
-not a grace or a refinement about him. Her quiet coldness of
-demeanour he interpreted into contemptuousness, and resented it
-in his heart to the pitch of almost inclining him to get up and
-go away, and have nothing more to do with these Hales, and their
-superciliousness.
-
-Just as Margaret had exhausted her last subject of
-conversation--and yet conversation that could hardly be called
-which consisted of so few and such short speeches--her father
-came in, and with his pleasant gentlemanly courteousness of
-apology, reinstated his name and family in Mr. Thornton's good
-opinion.
-
-Mr. Hale and his visitor had a good deal to say respecting their
-mutual friend, Mr. Bell; and Margaret, glad that her part of
-entertaining the visitor was over, went to the window to try and
-make herself more familiar with the strange aspect of the street.
-She got so much absorbed in watching what was going on outside
-that she hardly heard her father when he spoke to her, and he had
-to repeat what he said:
-
-'Margaret! the landlord will persist in admiring that hideous
-paper, and I am afraid we must let it remain.'
-
-'Oh dear! I am sorry!' she replied, and began to turn over in her
-mind the possibility of hiding part of it, at least, by some of
-her sketches, but gave up the idea at last, as likely only to
-make bad worse. Her father, meanwhile, with his kindly country
-hospitality, was pressing Mr. Thornton to stay to luncheon with
-them. It would have been very inconvenient to him to do so, yet
-he felt that he should have yielded, if Margaret by word or look
-had seconded her father's invitation; he was glad she did not,
-and yet he was irritated at her for not doing it. She gave him a
-low, grave bow when he left, and he felt more awkward and
-self-conscious in every limb than he had ever done in all his
-life before.
-
-'Well, Margaret, now to luncheon, as fast we can. Have you
-ordered it?'
-
-'No, papa; that man was here when I came home, and I have never
-had an opportunity.'
-
-'Then we must take anything we can get. He must have been waiting
-a long time, I'm afraid.'
-
-'It seemed exceedingly long to me. I was just at the last gasp
-when you came in. He never went on with any subject, but gave
-little, short, abrupt answers.'
-
-'Very much to the point though, I should think. He is a
-clearheaded fellow. He said (did you hear?) that Crampton is on
-gravelly soil, and by far the most healthy suburb in the
-neighbour hood of Milton.'
-
-When they returned to Heston, there was the day's account to be
-given to Mrs. Hale, who was full of questions which they answered
-in the intervals of tea-drinking.
-
-'And what is your correspondent, Mr. Thornton, like?'
-
-'Ask Margaret,' said her husband. 'She and he had a long attempt
-at conversation, while I was away speaking to the landlord.'
-
-'Oh! I hardly know what he is like,' said Margaret, lazily; too
-tired to tax her powers of description much. And then rousing
-herself, she said, 'He is a tall, broad-shouldered man,
-about--how old, papa?'
-
-'I should guess about thirty.'
-
-'About thirty--with a face that is neither exactly plain, nor yet
-handsome, nothing remarkable--not quite a gentleman; but that was
-hardly to be expected.'
-
-'Not vulgar, or common though,' put in her father, rather jealous
-of any disparagement of the sole friend he had in Milton.
-
-'Oh no!' said Margaret. 'With such an expression of resolution
-and power, no face, however plain in feature, could be either
-vulgar or common. I should not like to have to bargain with him;
-he looks very inflexible. Altogether a man who seems made for his
-niche, mamma; sagacious, and strong, as becomes a great
-tradesman.'
-
-'Don't call the Milton manufacturers tradesmen, Margaret,' said
-her father.
-
-'They are very different.'
-
-'Are they? I apply the word to all who have something tangible to
-sell; but if you think the term is not correct, papa, I won't use
-it. But, oh mamma! speaking of vulgarity and commonness, you must
-prepare yourself for our drawing-room paper. Pink and blue roses,
-with yellow leaves! And such a heavy cornice round the room!'
-
-But when they removed to their new house in Milton, the obnoxious
-papers were gone. The landlord received their thanks very
-composedly; and let them think, if they liked, that he had
-relented from his expressed determination not to repaper. There
-was no particular need to tell them, that what he did not care to
-do for a Reverend Mr. Hale, unknown in Milton, he was only too
-glad to do at the one short sharp remonstrance of Mr. Thornton,
-the wealthy manufacturer.
-
-
-CHAPTER VIII
-
-
-HOME SICKNESS
-
-'And it's hame, hame; hame,
-Hame fain wad I be.'
-
-
-It needed the pretty light papering of the rooms to reconcile
-them to Milton. It needed more--more that could not be had. The
-thick yellow November fogs had come on; and the view of the plain
-in the valley, made by the sweeping bend of the river, was all
-shut out when Mrs. Hale arrived at her new home.
-
-Margaret and Dixon had been at work for two days, unpacking and
-arranging, but everything inside the house still looked in
-disorder; and outside a thick fog crept up to the very windows,
-and was driven in to every open door in choking white wreaths of
-unwholesome mist.
-
-'Oh, Margaret! are we to live here?' asked Mrs. Hale in blank
-dismay. Margaret's heart echoed the dreariness of the tone in
-which this question was put. She could scarcely command herself
-enough to say, 'Oh, the fogs in London are sometimes far worse!'
-
-'But then you knew that London itself, and friends lay behind it.
-Here--well! we are desolate. Oh Dixon, what a place this is!'
-
-'Indeed, ma'am, I'm sure it will be your death before long, and
-then I know who'll--stay! Miss Hale, that's far too heavy for you
-to lift.'
-
-'Not at all, thank you, Dixon,' replied Margaret, coldly. 'The
-best thing we can do for mamma is to get her room quite ready for
-her to go to bed, while I go and bring her a cup of coffee.'
-
-Mr. Hale was equally out of spirits, and equally came upon
-Margaret for sympathy.
-
-'Margaret, I do believe this is an unhealthy place. Only suppose
-that your mother's health or yours should suffer. I wish I had
-gone into some country place in Wales; this is really terrible,'
-said he, going up to the window. There was no comfort to be
-given. They were settled in Milton, and must endure smoke and
-fogs for a season; indeed, all other life seemed shut out from
-them by as thick a fog of circumstance. Only the day before, Mr.
-Hale had been reckoning up with dismay how much their removal and
-fortnight at Heston had cost, and he found it had absorbed nearly
-all his little stock of ready money. No! here they were, and here
-they must remain.
-
-At night when Margaret realised this, she felt inclined to sit
-down in a stupor of despair. The heavy smoky air hung about her
-bedroom, which occupied the long narrow projection at the back of
-the house. The window, placed at the side of the oblong, looked
-to the blank wall of a similar projection, not above ten feet
-distant. It loomed through the fog like a great barrier to hope.
-Inside the room everything was in confusion. All their efforts
-had been directed to make her mother's room comfortable. Margaret
-sat down on a box, the direction card upon which struck her as
-having been written at Helstone--beautiful, beloved Helstone! She
-lost herself in dismal thought: but at last she determined to
-take her mind away from the present; and suddenly remembered that
-she had a letter from Edith which she had only half read in the
-bustle of the morning. It was to tell of their arrival at Corfu;
-their voyage along the Mediterranean--their music, and dancing on
-board ship; the gay new life opening upon her; her house with its
-trellised balcony, and its views over white cliffs and deep blue
-sea. Edith wrote fluently and well, if not graphically. She could
-not only seize the salient and characteristic points of a scene,
-but she could enumerate enough of indiscriminate particulars for
-Margaret to make it out for herself Captain Lennox and another
-lately married officer shared a villa, high up on the beautiful
-precipitous rocks overhanging the sea. Their days, late as it was
-in the year, seemed spent in boating or land pic-nics; all
-out-of-doors, pleasure-seeking and glad, Edith's life seemed like
-the deep vault of blue sky above her, free--utterly free from
-fleck or cloud. Her husband had to attend drill, and she, the
-most musical officer's wife there, had to copy the new and
-popular tunes out of the most recent English music, for the
-benefit of the bandmaster; those seemed their most severe and
-arduous duties. She expressed an affectionate hope that, if the
-regiment stopped another year at Corfu, Margaret might come out
-and pay her a long visit. She asked Margaret if she remembered
-the day twelve-month on which she, Edith, wrote--how it rained
-all day long in Harley Street; and how she would not put on her
-new gown to go to a stupid dinner, and get it all wet and
-splashed in going to the carriage; and how at that very dinner
-they had first met Captain Lennox.
-
-Yes! Margaret remembered it well. Edith and Mrs. Shaw had gone to
-dinner. Margaret had joined the party in the evening. The
-recollection of the plentiful luxury of all the arrangements, the
-stately handsomeness of the furniture, the size of the house, the
-peaceful, untroubled ease of the visitors--all came vividly
-before her, in strange contrast to the present time. The smooth
-sea of that old life closed up, without a mark left to tell where
-they had all been. The habitual dinners, the calls, the shopping,
-the dancing evenings, were all going on, going on for ever,
-though her Aunt Shaw and Edith were no longer there; and she, of
-course, was even less missed. She doubted if any one of that old
-set ever thought of her, except Henry Lennox. He too, she knew,
-would strive to forget her, because of the pain she had caused
-him. She had heard him often boast of his power of putting any
-disagreeable thought far away from him. Then she penetrated
-farther into what might have been. If she had cared for him as a
-lover, and had accepted him, and this change in her father's
-opinions and consequent station had taken place, she could not
-doubt but that it would have been impatiently received by Mr.
-Lennox. It was a bitter mortification to her in one sense; but
-she could bear it patiently, because she knew her father's purity
-of purpose, and that strengthened her to endure his errors, grave
-and serious though in her estimation they were. But the fact of
-the world esteeming her father degraded, in its rough wholesale
-judgment, would have oppressed and irritated Mr. Lennox. As she
-realised what might have been, she grew to be thankful for what
-was. They were at the lowest now; they could not be worse.
-Edith's astonishment and her aunt Shaw's dismay would have to be
-met bravely, when their letters came. So Margaret rose up and
-began slowly to undress herself, feeling the full luxury of
-acting leisurely, late as it was, after all the past hurry of the
-day. She fell asleep, hoping for some brightness, either internal
-or external. But if she had known how long it would be before the
-brightness came, her heart would have sunk low down. The time of
-the year was most unpropitious to health as well as to spirits.
-Her mother caught a severe cold, and Dixon herself was evidently
-not well, although Margaret could not insult her more than by
-trying to save her, or by taking any care of her. They could hear
-of no girl to assist her; all were at work in the factories; at
-least, those who applied were well scolded by Dixon, for thinking
-that such as they could ever be trusted to work in a gentleman's
-house. So they had to keep a charwoman in almost constant employ.
-Margaret longed to send for Charlotte; but besides the objection
-of her being a better servant than they could now afford to keep,
-the distance was too great.
-
-Mr. Hale met with several pupils, recommended to him by Mr. Bell,
-or by the more immediate influence of Mr. Thornton. They were
-mostly of the age when many boys would be still at school, but,
-according to the prevalent, and apparently well-founded notions
-of Milton, to make a lad into a good tradesman he must be caught
-young, and acclimated to the life of the mill, or office, or
-warehouse. If he were sent to even the Scotch Universities, he
-came back unsettled for commercial pursuits; how much more so if
-he went to Oxford or Cambridge, where he could not be entered
-till he was eighteen? So most of the manufacturers placed their
-sons in sucking situations' at fourteen or fifteen years of age,
-unsparingly cutting away all off-shoots in the direction of
-literature or high mental cultivation, in hopes of throwing the
-whole strength and vigour of the plant into commerce. Still there
-were some wiser parents; and some young men, who had sense enough
-to perceive their own deficiencies, and strive to remedy them.
-Nay, there were a few no longer youths, but men in the prime of
-life, who had the stern wisdom to acknowledge their own
-ignorance, and to learn late what they should have learnt early.
-Mr. Thornton was perhaps the oldest of Mr. Hale's pupils. He was
-certainly the favourite. Mr. Hale got into the habit of quoting
-his opinions so frequently, and with such regard, that it became
-a little domestic joke to wonder what time, during the hour
-appointed for instruction, could be given to absolute learning,
-so much of it appeared to have been spent in conversation.
-
-Margaret rather encouraged this light, merry way of viewing her
-father's acquaintance with Mr. Thornton, because she felt that
-her mother was inclined to look upon this new friendship of her
-husband's with jealous eyes. As long as his time had been solely
-occupied with his books and his parishioners, as at Helstone, she
-had appeared to care little whether she saw much of him or not;
-but now that he looked eagerly forward to each renewal of his
-intercourse with Mr. Thornton, she seemed hurt and annoyed, as if
-he were slighting her companionship for the first time. Mr.
-Hale's over-praise had the usual effect of over-praise upon his
-auditors; they were a little inclined to rebel against Aristides
-being always called the Just.
-
-After a quiet life in a country parsonage for more than twenty
-years, there was something dazzling to Mr. Hale in the energy
-which conquered immense difficulties with ease; the power of the
-machinery of Milton, the power of the men of Milton, impressed
-him with a sense of grandeur, which he yielded to without caring
-to inquire into the details of its exercise. But Margaret went
-less abroad, among machinery and men; saw less of power in its
-public effect, and, as it happened, she was thrown with one or
-two of those who, in all measures affecting masses of people,
-must be acute sufferers for the good of many. The question always
-is, has everything been done to make the sufferings of these
-exceptions as small as possible? Or, in the triumph of the
-crowded procession, have the helpless been trampled on, instead
-of being gently lifted aside out of the roadway of the conqueror,
-whom they have no power to accompany on his march?
-
-It fell to Margaret's share to have to look out for a servant to
-assist Dixon, who had at first undertaken to find just the person
-she wanted to do all the rough work of the house. But Dixon's
-ideas of helpful girls were founded on the recollection of tidy
-elder scholars at Helstone school, who were only too proud to be
-allowed to come to the parsonage on a busy day, and treated Mrs.
-Dixon with all the respect, and a good deal more of fright, which
-they paid to Mr. and Mrs. Hale. Dixon was not unconscious of this
-awed reverence which was given to her; nor did she dislike it; it
-flattered her much as Louis the Fourteenth was flattered by his
-courtiers shading their eyes from the dazzling light of his
-presence.' But nothing short of her faithful love for Mrs. Hale
-could have made her endure the rough independent way in which all
-the Milton girls, who made application for the servant's place,
-replied to her inquiries respecting their qualifications. They
-even went the length of questioning her back again; having doubts
-and fears of their own, as to the solvency of a family who lived
-in a house of thirty pounds a-year, and yet gave themselves airs,
-and kept two servants, one of them so very high and mighty. Mr.
-Hale was no longer looked upon as Vicar of Helstone, but as a man
-who only spent at a certain rate. Margaret was weary and
-impatient of the accounts which Dixon perpetually brought to Mrs.
-Hale of the behaviour of these would-be servants. Not but what
-Margaret was repelled by the rough uncourteous manners of these
-people; not but what she shrunk with fastidious pride from their
-hail-fellow accost and severely resented their unconcealed
-curiosity as to the means and position of any family who lived in
-Milton, and yet were not engaged in trade of some kind. But the
-more Margaret felt impertinence, the more likely she was to be
-silent on the subject; and, at any rate, if she took upon herself
-to make inquiry for a servant, she could spare her mother the
-recital of all her disappointments and fancied or real insults.
-
-Margaret accordingly went up and down to butchers and grocers,
-seeking for a nonpareil of a girl; and lowering her hopes and
-expectations every week, as she found the difficulty of meeting
-with any one in a manufacturing town who did not prefer the
-better wages and greater independence of working in a mill. It
-was something of a trial to Margaret to go out by herself in this
-busy bustling place. Mrs. Shaw's ideas of propriety and her own
-helpless dependence on others, had always made her insist that a
-footman should accompany Edith and Margaret, if they went beyond
-Harley Street or the immediate neighbourhood. The limits by which
-this rule of her aunt's had circumscribed Margaret's independence
-had been silently rebelled against at the time: and she had
-doubly enjoyed the free walks and rambles of her forest life,
-from the contrast which they presented. She went along there with
-a bounding fearless step, that occasionally broke out into a run,
-if she were in a hurry, and occasionally was stilled into perfect
-repose, as she stood listening to, or watching any of the wild
-creatures who sang in the leafy courts, or glanced out with their
-keen bright eyes from the low brushwood or tangled furze. It was
-a trial to come down from such motion or such stillness, only
-guided by her own sweet will, to the even and decorous pace
-necessary in streets. But she could have laughed at herself for
-minding this change, if it had not been accompanied by what was a
-more serious annoyance. The side of the town on which Crampton
-lay was especially a thoroughfare for the factory people. In the
-back streets around them there were many mills, out of which
-poured streams of men and women two or three times a day. Until
-Margaret had learnt the times of their ingress and egress, she
-was very unfortunate in constantly falling in with them. They
-came rushing along, with bold, fearless faces, and loud laughs
-and jests, particularly aimed at all those who appeared to be
-above them in rank or station. The tones of their unrestrained
-voices, and their carelessness of all common rules of street
-politeness, frightened Margaret a little at first. The girls,
-with their rough, but not unfriendly freedom, would comment on
-her dress, even touch her shawl or gown to ascertain the exact
-material; nay, once or twice she was asked questions relative to
-some article which they particularly admired. There was such a
-simple reliance on her womanly sympathy with their love of dress,
-and on her kindliness, that she gladly replied to these
-inquiries, as soon as she understood them; and half smiled back
-at their remarks. She did not mind meeting any number of girls,
-loud spoken and boisterous though they might be. But she
-alternately dreaded and fired up against the workmen, who
-commented not on her dress, but on her looks, in the same open
-fearless manner. She, who had hitherto felt that even the most
-refined remark on her personal appearance was an impertinence,
-had to endure undisguised admiration from these outspoken men.
-But the very out-spokenness marked their innocence of any
-intention to hurt her delicacy, as she would have perceived if
-she had been less frightened by the disorderly tumult. Out of her
-fright came a flash of indignation which made her face scarlet,
-and her dark eyes gather flame, as she heard some of their
-speeches. Yet there were other sayings of theirs, which, when she
-reached the quiet safety of home, amused her even while they
-irritated her.
-
-For instance, one day, after she had passed a number of men,
-several of whom had paid her the not unusual compliment of
-wishing she was their sweetheart, one of the lingerers added,
-'Your bonny face, my lass, makes the day look brighter.' And
-another day, as she was unconsciously smiling at some passing
-thought, she was addressed by a poorly-dressed, middle-aged
-workman, with 'You may well smile, my lass; many a one would
-smile to have such a bonny face.' This man looked so careworn
-that Margaret could not help giving him an answering smile, glad
-to think that her looks, such as they were, should have had the
-power to call up a pleasant thought. He seemed to understand her
-acknowledging glance, and a silent recognition was established
-between them whenever the chances of the day brought them across
-each other s paths. They had never exchanged a word; nothing had
-been said but that first compliment; yet somehow Margaret looked
-upon this man with more interest than upon any one else in
-Milton. Once or twice, on Sundays, she saw him walking with a
-girl, evidently his daughter, and, if possible, still more
-unhealthy than he was himself.
-
-One day Margaret and her father had been as far as the fields
-that lay around the town; it was early spring, and she had
-gathered some of the hedge and ditch flowers, dog-violets, lesser
-celandines, and the like, with an unspoken lament in her heart
-for the sweet profusion of the South. Her father had left her to
-go into Milton upon some business; and on the road home she met
-her humble friends. The girl looked wistfully at the flowers,
-and, acting on a sudden impulse, Margaret offered them to her.
-Her pale blue eyes lightened up as she took them, and her father
-spoke for her.
-
-'Thank yo, Miss. Bessy'll think a deal o' them flowers; that hoo
-will; and I shall think a deal o' yor kindness. Yo're not of this
-country, I reckon?'
-
-'No!' said Margaret, half sighing. 'I come from the South--from
-Hampshire,' she continued, a little afraid of wounding his
-consciousness of ignorance, if she used a name which he did not
-understand.
-
-'That's beyond London, I reckon? And I come fro' Burnley-ways,
-and forty mile to th' North. And yet, yo see, North and South has
-both met and made kind o' friends in this big smoky place.'
-
-Margaret had slackened her pace to walk alongside of the man and
-his daughter, whose steps were regulated by the feebleness of the
-latter. She now spoke to the girl, and there was a sound of
-tender pity in the tone of her voice as she did so that went
-right to the heart of the father.
-
-'I'm afraid you are not very strong.'
-
-'No,' said the girl, 'nor never will be.'
-
-'Spring is coming,' said Margaret, as if to suggest pleasant,
-hopeful thoughts.
-
-'Spring nor summer will do me good,' said the girl quietly.
-
-Margaret looked up at the man, almost expecting some
-contradiction from him, or at least some remark that would modify
-his daughter's utter hopelessness. But, instead, he added--
-
-'I'm afeared hoo speaks truth. I'm afeared hoo's too far gone in
-a waste.'
-
-'I shall have a spring where I'm boun to, and flowers, and
-amaranths, and shining robes besides.'
-
-'Poor lass, poor lass!' said her father in a low tone. 'I'm none
-so sure o' that; but it's a comfort to thee, poor lass, poor
-lass. Poor father! it'll be soon.'
-
-Margaret was shocked by his words--shocked but not repelled;
-rather attracted and interested.
-
-'Where do you live? I think we must be neighbours, we meet so
-often on this road.'
-
-'We put up at nine Frances Street, second turn to th' left at
-after yo've past th' Goulden Dragon.'
-
-'And your name? I must not forget that.'
-
-'I'm none ashamed o' my name. It's Nicholas Higgins. Hoo's called
-Bessy Higgins. Whatten yo' asking for?'
-
-Margaret was surprised at this last question, for at Helstone it
-would have been an understood thing, after the inquiries she had
-made, that she intended to come and call upon any poor neighbour
-whose name and habitation she had asked for.
-
-'I thought--I meant to come and see you.' She suddenly felt
-rather shy of offering the visit, without having any reason to
-give for her wish to make it, beyond a kindly interest in a
-stranger. It seemed all at once to take the shape of an
-impertinence on her part; she read this meaning too in the man's
-eyes.
-
-'I'm none so fond of having strange folk in my house.' But then
-relenting, as he saw her heightened colour, he added, 'Yo're a
-foreigner, as one may say, and maybe don't know many folk here,
-and yo've given my wench here flowers out of yo'r own hand;--yo
-may come if yo like.'
-
-Margaret was half-amused, half-nettled at this answer. She was
-not sure if she would go where permission was given so like a
-favour conferred. But when they came to the town into Frances
-Street, the girl stopped a minute, and said,
-
-'Yo'll not forget yo're to come and see us.'
-
-'Aye, aye,' said the father, impatiently, 'hoo'll come. Hoo's a
-bit set up now, because hoo thinks I might ha' spoken more
-civilly; but hoo'll think better on it, and come. I can read her
-proud bonny face like a book. Come along, Bess; there's the mill
-bell ringing.'
-
-Margaret went home, wondering at her new friends, and smiling at
-the man's insight into what had been passing in her mind. From
-that day Milton became a brighter place to her. It was not the
-long, bleak sunny days of spring, nor yet was it that time was
-reconciling her to the town of her habitation. It was that in it
-she had found a human interest.
-
-
-CHAPTER IX
-
-
-DRESSING FOR TEA
-
-'Let China's earth, enrich'd with colour'd stains,
-Pencil'd with gold, and streak'd with azure veins,
-The grateful flavour of the Indian leaf,
-Or Mocho's sunburnt berry glad receive.'
-MRS. BARBAULD.
-
-
-The day after this meeting with Higgins and his daughter, Mr.
-Hale came upstairs into the little drawing-room at an unusual
-hour. He went up to different objects in the room, as if
-examining them, but Margaret saw that it was merely a nervous
-trick--a way of putting off something he wished, yet feared to
-say. Out it came at last--
-
-'My dear! I've asked Mr. Thornton to come to tea to-night.'
-
-Mrs. Hale was leaning back in her easy chair, with her eyes shut,
-and an expression of pain on her face which had become habitual
-to her of late. But she roused up into querulousness at this
-speech of her husband's.
-
-'Mr. Thornton!--and to-night! What in the world does the man want
-to come here for? And Dixon is washing my muslins and laces, and
-there is no soft water with these horrid east winds, which I
-suppose we shall have all the year round in Milton.'
-
-'The wind is veering round, my dear,' said Mr. Hale, looking out
-at the smoke, which drifted right from the east, only he did not
-yet understand the points of the compass, and rather arranged
-them ad libitum, according to circumstances.
-
-'Don't tell me!' said Mrs. Hale, shuddering up, and wrapping her
-shawl about her still more closely. 'But, east or west wind, I
-suppose this man comes.'
-
-'Oh, mamma, that shows you never saw Mr. Thornton. He looks like
-a person who would enjoy battling with every adverse thing he
-could meet with--enemies, winds, or circumstances. The more it
-rains and blows, the more certain we are to have him. But I'll go
-and help Dixon. I'm getting to be a famous clear-starcher. And he
-won't want any amusement beyond talking to papa. Papa, I am
-really longing to see the Pythias to your Damon. You know I never
-saw him but once, and then we were so puzzled to know what to say
-to each other that we did not get on particularly well.'
-
-'I don't know that you would ever like him, or think him
-agreeable, Margaret. He is not a lady's man.'
-
-Margaret wreathed her throat in a scornful curve.
-
-'I don't particularly admire ladies' men, papa. But Mr. Thornton
-comes here as your friend--as one who has appreciated you'--
-
-'The only person in Milton,' said Mrs. Hale.
-
-'So we will give him a welcome, and some cocoa-nut cakes. Dixon
-will be flattered if we ask her to make some; and I will
-undertake to iron your caps, mamma.'
-
-Many a time that morning did Margaret wish Mr. Thornton far
-enough away. She had planned other employments for herself: a
-letter to Edith, a good piece of Dante, a visit to the Higginses.
-But, instead, she ironed away, listening to Dixon's complaints,
-and only hoping that by an excess of sympathy she might prevent
-her from carrying the recital of her sorrows to Mrs. Hale. Every
-now and then, Margaret had to remind herself of her father's
-regard for Mr. Thornton, to subdue the irritation of weariness
-that was stealing over her, and bringing on one of the bad
-headaches to which she had lately become liable. She could hardly
-speak when she sat down at last, and told her mother that she was
-no longer Peggy the laundry-maid, but Margaret Hale the lady. She
-meant this speech for a little joke, and was vexed enough with
-her busy tongue when she found her mother taking it seriously.
-
-'Yes! if any one had told me, when I was Miss Beresford, and one
-of the belles of the county, that a child of mine would have to
-stand half a day, in a little poky kitchen, working away like any
-servant, that we might prepare properly for the reception of a
-tradesman, and that this tradesman should be the only'--'Oh,
-mamma!' said Margaret, lifting herself up, 'don't punish me so
-for a careless speech. I don't mind ironing, or any kind of work,
-for you and papa. I am myself a born and bred lady through it
-all, even though it comes to scouring a floor, or washing dishes.
-I am tired now, just for a little while; but in half an hour I
-shall be ready to do the same over again. And as to Mr.
-Thornton's being in trade, why he can't help that now, poor
-fellow. I don't suppose his education would fit him for much
-else.' Margaret lifted herself slowly up, and went to her own
-room; for just now she could not bear much more.
-
-In Mr. Thornton's house, at this very same time, a similar, yet
-different, scene was going on. A large-boned lady, long past
-middle age, sat at work in a grim handsomely-furnished
-dining-room. Her features, like her frame, were strong and
-massive, rather than heavy. Her face moved slowly from one
-decided expression to another equally decided. There was no great
-variety in her countenance; but those who looked at it once,
-generally looked at it again; even the passers-by in the street,
-half-turned their heads to gaze an instant longer at the firm,
-severe, dignified woman, who never gave way in street-courtesy,
-or paused in her straight-onward course to the clearly-defined
-end which she proposed to herself. She was handsomely dressed in
-stout black silk, of which not a thread was worn or discoloured.
-She was mending a large long table-cloth of the finest texture,
-holding it up against the light occasionally to discover thin
-places, which required her delicate care. There was not a book
-about in the room, with the exception of Matthew Henry's Bible
-Commentaries, six volumes of which lay in the centre of the
-massive side-board, flanked by a tea-urn on one side, and a lamp
-on the other. In some remote apartment, there was exercise upon
-the piano going on. Some one was practising up a morceau de
-salon, playing it very rapidly; every third note, on an average,
-being either indistinct, or wholly missed out, and the loud
-chords at the end being half of them false, but not the less
-satisfactory to the performer. Mrs. Thornton heard a step, like
-her own in its decisive character, pass the dining-room door.
-
-'John! Is that you?'
-
-Her son opened the door and showed himself.
-
-'What has brought you home so early? I thought you were going to
-tea with that friend of Mr. Bell's; that Mr. Hale.'
-
-'So I am, mother; I am come home to dress!'
-
-'Dress! humph! When I was a girl, young men were satisfied with
-dressing once in a day. Why should you dress to go and take a cup
-of tea with an old parson?'
-
-'Mr. Hale is a gentleman, and his wife and daughter are ladies.'
-
-'Wife and daughter! Do they teach too? What do they do? You have
-never mentioned them.'
-
-'No! mother, because I have never seen Mrs. Hale; I have only
-seen Miss Hale for half an hour.'
-
-'Take care you don't get caught by a penniless girl, John.'
-
-'I am not easily caught, mother, as I think you know. But I must
-not have Miss Hale spoken of in that way, which, you know, is
-offensive to me. I never was aware of any young lady trying to
-catch me yet, nor do I believe that any one has ever given
-themselves that useless trouble.'
-
-Mrs. Thornton did not choose to yield the point to her son; or
-else she had, in general, pride enough for her sex.
-
-'Well! I only say, take care. Perhaps our Milton girls have too
-much spirit and good feeling to go angling after husbands; but
-this Miss Hale comes out of the aristocratic counties, where, if
-all tales be true, rich husbands are reckoned prizes.'
-
-Mr. Thornton's brow contracted, and he came a step forward into
-the room.
-
-'Mother' (with a short scornful laugh), 'you will make me
-confess. The only time I saw Miss Hale, she treated me with a
-haughty civility which had a strong flavour of contempt in it.
-She held herself aloof from me as if she had been a queen, and I
-her humble, unwashed vassal. Be easy, mother.'
-
-'No! I am not easy, nor content either. What business had she, a
-renegade clergyman's daughter, to turn up her nose at you! I
-would dress for none of them--a saucy set! if I were you.' As he
-was leaving the room, he said:--
-
-'Mr. Hale is good, and gentle, and learned. He is not saucy. As
-for Mrs. Hale, I will tell you what she is like to-night, if you
-care to hear.' He shut the door and was gone.
-
-'Despise my son! treat him as her vassal, indeed! Humph! I should
-like to know where she could find such another! Boy and man, he's
-the noblest, stoutest heart I ever knew. I don't care if I am his
-mother; I can see what's what, and not be blind. I know what
-Fanny is; and I know what John is. Despise him! I hate her!'
-
-
-CHAPTER X
-
-
-WROUGHT IRON AND GOLD
-
-'We are the trees whom shaking fastens more.'
-GEORGE HERBERT.
-
-
-Mr. Thornton left the house without coming into the dining-room
-again. He was rather late, and walked rapidly out to Crampton. He
-was anxious not to slight his new friend by any disrespectful
-unpunctuality. The church-clock struck half-past seven as he
-stood at the door awaiting Dixon's slow movements; always doubly
-tardy when she had to degrade herself by answering the door-bell.
-He was ushered into the little drawing-room, and kindly greeted
-by Mr. Hale, who led him up to his wife, whose pale face, and
-shawl-draped figure made a silent excuse for the cold languor of
-her greeting. Margaret was lighting the lamp when he entered, for
-the darkness was coming on. The lamp threw a pretty light into
-the centre of the dusky room, from which, with country habits,
-they did not exclude the night-skies, and the outer darkness of
-air. Somehow, that room contrasted itself with the one he had
-lately left; handsome, ponderous, with no sign of feminine
-habitation, except in the one spot where his mother sate, and no
-convenience for any other employment than eating and drinking. To
-be sure, it was a dining-room; his mother preferred to sit in it;
-and her will was a household law. But the drawing-room was not
-like this. It was twice--twenty times as fine; not one quarter as
-comfortable. Here were no mirrors, not even a scrap of glass to
-reflect the light, and answer the same purpose as water in a
-landscape; no gilding; a warm, sober breadth of colouring, well
-relieved by the dear old Helstone chintz-curtains and chair
-covers. An open davenport stood in the window opposite the door;
-in the other there was a stand, with a tall white china vase,
-from which drooped wreaths of English ivy, pale-green birch, and
-copper-coloured beech-leaves. Pretty baskets of work stood about
-in different places: and books, not cared for on account of their
-binding solely, lay on one table, as if recently put down. Behind
-the door was another table, decked out for tea, with a white
-tablecloth, on which flourished the cocoa-nut cakes, and a basket
-piled with oranges and ruddy American apples, heaped on leaves.
-
-It appeared to Mr. Thornton that all these graceful cares were
-habitual to the family; and especially of a piece with Margaret.
-She stood by the tea-table in a light-coloured muslin gown, which
-had a good deal of pink about it. She looked as if she was not
-attending to the conversation, but solely busy with the tea-cups,
-among which her round ivory hands moved with pretty, noiseless,
-daintiness. She had a bracelet on one taper arm, which would fall
-down over her round wrist. Mr. Thornton watched the replacing of
-this troublesome ornament with far more attention than he
-listened to her father. It seemed as if it fascinated him to see
-her push it up impatiently, until it tightened her soft flesh;
-and then to mark the loosening--the fall. He could almost have
-exclaimed--'There it goes, again!' There was so little left to be
-done after he arrived at the preparation for tea, that he was
-almost sorry the obligation of eating and drinking came so soon
-to prevent his watching Margaret. She handed him his cup of tea
-with the proud air of an unwilling slave; but her eye caught the
-moment when he was ready for another cup; and he almost longed to
-ask her to do for him what he saw her compelled to do for her
-father, who took her little finger and thumb in his masculine
-hand, and made them serve as sugar-tongs. Mr. Thornton saw her
-beautiful eyes lifted to her father, full of light, half-laughter
-and half-love, as this bit of pantomime went on between the two,
-unobserved, as they fancied, by any. Margaret's head still ached,
-as the paleness of her complexion, and her silence might have
-testified; but she was resolved to throw herself into the breach,
-if there was any long untoward pause, rather than that her
-father's friend, pupil, and guest should have cause to think
-himself in any way neglected. But the conversation went on; and
-Margaret drew into a corner, near her mother, with her work,
-after the tea-things were taken away; and felt that she might let
-her thoughts roam, without fear of being suddenly wanted to fill
-up a gap.
-
-Mr. Thornton and Mr. Hale were both absorbed in the continuation
-of some subject which had been started at their last meeting.
-Margaret was recalled to a sense of the present by some trivial,
-low-spoken remark of her mother's; and on suddenly looking up
-from her work, her eye was caught by the difference of outward
-appearance between her father and Mr. Thornton, as betokening
-such distinctly opposite natures. Her father was of slight
-figure, which made him appear taller than he really was, when not
-contrasted, as at this time, with the tall, massive frame of
-another. The lines in her father's face were soft and waving,
-with a frequent undulating kind of trembling movement passing
-over them, showing every fluctuating emotion; the eyelids were
-large and arched, giving to the eyes a peculiar languid beauty
-which was almost feminine. The brows were finely arched, but
-were, by the very size of the dreamy lids, raised to a
-considerable distance from the eyes. Now, in Mr. Thornton's face
-the straight brows fell low over the clear, deep-set earnest
-eyes, which, without being unpleasantly sharp, seemed intent
-enough to penetrate into the very heart and core of what he was
-looking at. The lines in the face were few but firm, as if they
-were carved in marble, and lay principally about the lips, which
-were slightly compressed over a set of teeth so faultless and
-beautiful as to give the effect of sudden sunlight when the rare
-bright smile, coming in an instant and shining out of the eyes,
-changed the whole look from the severe and resolved expression of
-a man ready to do and dare everything, to the keen honest
-enjoyment of the moment, which is seldom shown so fearlessly and
-instantaneously except by children. Margaret liked this smile; it
-was the first thing she had admired in this new friend of her
-father's; and the opposition of character, shown in all these
-details of appearance she had just been noticing, seemed to
-explain the attraction they evidently felt towards each other.
-
-She rearranged her mother's worsted-work, and fell back into her
-own thoughts--as completely forgotten by Mr. Thornton as if she
-had not been in the room, so thoroughly was he occupied in
-explaining to Mr. Hale the magnificent power, yet delicate
-adjustment of the might of the steam-hammer, which was recalling
-to Mr. Hale some of the wonderful stories of subservient genii in
-the Arabian Nights--one moment stretching from earth to sky and
-filling all the width of the horizon, at the next obediently
-compressed into a vase small enough to be borne in the hand of a
-child.
-
-'And this imagination of power, this practical realisation of a
-gigantic thought, came out of one man's brain in our good town.
-That very man has it within him to mount, step by step, on each
-wonder he achieves to higher marvels still. And I'll be bound to
-say, we have many among us who, if he were gone, could spring
-into the breach and carry on the war which compels, and shall
-compel, all material power to yield to science.'
-
-'Your boast reminds me of the old lines--"I've a hundred
-captains in England," he said, "As good as ever was he."'
-
-At her father's quotation Margaret looked suddenly up, with
-inquiring wonder in her eyes. How in the world had they got from
-cog-wheels to Chevy Chace?
-
-'It is no boast of mine,' replied Mr. Thornton; 'it is plain
-matter-of-fact. I won't deny that I am proud of belonging to a
-town--or perhaps I should rather say a district--the necessities
-of which give birth to such grandeur of conception. I would
-rather be a man toiling, suffering--nay, failing and
-successless--here, than lead a dull prosperous life in the old
-worn grooves of what you call more aristocratic society down in
-the South, with their slow days of careless ease. One may be
-clogged with honey and unable to rise and fly.'
-
-'You are mistaken,' said Margaret, roused by the aspersion on her
-beloved South to a fond vehemence of defence, that brought the
-colour into her cheeks and the angry tears into her eyes. 'You do
-not know anything about the South. If there is less adventure or
-less progress--I suppose I must not say less excitement--from the
-gambling spirit of trade, which seems requisite to force out
-these wonderful inventions, there is less suffering also. I see
-men h ere going about in the streets who look ground down by some
-pinching sorrow or care--who are not only sufferers but haters.
-Now, in the South we have our poor, but there is not that
-terrible expression in their countenances of a sullen sense of
-injustice which I see here. You do not know the South, Mr.
-Thornton,' she concluded, collapsing into a determined silence,
-and angry with herself for having said so much.
-
-'And may I say you do not know the North?' asked he, with an
-inexpressible gentleness in his tone, as he saw that he had
-really hurt her. She continued resolutely silent; yearning after
-the lovely haunts she had left far away in Hampshire, with a
-passionate longing that made her feel her voice would be unsteady
-and trembling if she spoke.
-
-'At any rate, Mr. Thornton,' said Mrs. Hale, 'you will allow that
-Milton is a much more smoky, dirty town than you will ever meet
-with in the South.'
-
-'I'm afraid I must give up its cleanliness,' said Mr. Thornton,
-with the quick gleaming smile. 'But we are bidden by parliament
-to burn our own smoke; so I suppose, like good little children,
-we shall do as we are bid--some time.'
-
-'But I think you told me you had altered your chimneys so as to
-consume the smoke, did you not?' asked Mr. Hale.
-
-'Mine were altered by my own will, before parliament meddled with
-the affair. It was an immediate outlay, but it repays me in the
-saving of coal. I'm not sure whether I should have done it, if I
-had waited until the act was passed. At any rate, I should have
-waited to be informed against and fined, and given all the
-trouble in yielding that I legally could. But all laws which
-depend for their enforcement upon informers and fines, become
-inert from the odiousness of the machinery. I doubt if there has
-been a chimney in Milton informed against for five years past,
-although some are constantly sending out one-third of their coal
-in what is called here unparliamentary smoke.'
-
-'I only know it is impossible to keep the muslin blinds clean
-here above a week together; and at Helstone we have had them up
-for a month or more, and they have not looked dirty at the end of
-that time. And as for hands--Margaret, how many times did you say
-you had washed your hands this morning before twelve o'clock?
-Three times, was it not?'
-
-'Yes, mamma.'
-
-'You seem to have a strong objection to acts of parliament and
-all legislation affecting your mode of management down here at
-Milton,' said Mr. Hale.
-
-'Yes, I have; and many others have as well. And with justice, I
-think. The whole machinery--I don't mean the wood and iron
-machinery now--of the cotton trade is so new that it is no wonder
-if it does not work well in every part all at once. Seventy years
-ago what was it? And now what is it not? Raw, crude materials
-came together; men of the same level, as regarded education and
-station, took suddenly the different positions of masters and
-men, owing to the motherwit, as regarded opportunities and
-probabilities, which distinguished some, and made them far-seeing
-as to what great future lay concealed in that rude model of Sir
-Richard Arkwright's. The rapid development of what might be
-called a new trade, gave those early masters enormous power of
-wealth and command. I don't mean merely over the workmen; I mean
-over purchasers--over the whole world's market. Why, I may give
-you, as an instance, an advertisement, inserted not fifty years
-ago in a Milton paper, that so-and-so (one of the half-dozen
-calico-printers of the time) would close his warehouse at noon
-each day; therefore, that all purchasers must come before that
-hour. Fancy a man dictating in this manner the time when he would
-sell and when he would not sell. Now, I believe, if a good
-customer chose to come at midnight, I should get up, and stand
-hat in hand to receive his orders.'
-
-Margaret's lip curled, but somehow she was compelled to listen;
-she could no longer abstract herself in her own thoughts.
-
-'I only name such things to show what almost unlimited power the
-manufacturers had about the beginning of this century. The men
-were rendered dizzy by it. Because a man was successful in his
-ventures, there was no reason that in all other things his mind
-should be well-balanced. On the Contrary, his sense of justice,
-and his simplicity, were often utterly smothered under the glut
-of wealth that came down upon him; and they tell strange tales of
-the wild extravagance of living indulged in on gala-days by those
-early cotton-lords. There can be no doubt, too, of the tyranny
-they exercised over their work-people. You know the proverb, Mr.
-Hale, "Set a beggar on horseback, and he'll ride to the
-devil,"--well, some of these early manufacturers did ride to the
-devil in a magnificent style--crushing human bone and flesh under
-their horses' hoofs without remorse. But by-and-by came a
-re-action, there were more factories, more masters; more men were
-wanted. The power of masters and men became more evenly balanced;
-and now the battle is pretty fairly waged between us. We will
-hardly submit to the decision of an umpire, much less to the
-interference of a meddler with only a smattering of the knowledge
-of the real facts of the case, even though that meddler be called
-the High Court of Parliament.
-
-'Is there necessity for calling it a battle between the two
-classes?' asked Mr. Hale. 'I know, from your using the term, it
-is one which gives a true idea of the real state of things to
-your mind.'
-
-'It is true; and I believe it to be as much a necessity as that
-prudent wisdom and good conduct are always opposed to, and doing
-battle with ignorance and improvidence. It is one of the great
-beauties of our system, that a working-man may raise himself into
-the power and position of a master by his own exertions and
-behaviour; that, in fact, every one who rules himself to decency
-and sobriety of conduct, and attention to his duties, comes over
-to our ranks; it may not be always as a master, but as an
-over-looker, a cashier, a book-keeper, a clerk, one on the side
-of authority and order.'
-
-'You consider all who are unsuccessful in raising themselves in
-the world, from whatever cause, as your enemies, then, if I
-under-stand you rightly,' said Margaret' in a clear, cold voice.
-
-'As their own enemies, certainly,' said he, quickly, not a little
-piqued by the haughty disapproval her form of expression and tone
-of speaking implied. But, in a moment, his straightforward
-honesty made him feel that his words were but a poor and
-quibbling answer to what she had said; and, be she as scornful as
-she liked, it was a duty he owed to himself to explain, as truly
-as he could, what he did mean. Yet it was very difficult to
-separate her interpretation, and keep it distinct from his
-meaning. He could best have illustrated what he wanted to say by
-telling them something of his own life; but was it not too
-personal a subject to speak about to strangers? Still, it was the
-simple straightforward way of explaining his meaning; so, putting
-aside the touch of shyness that brought a momentary flush of
-colour into his dark cheek, he said:
-
-'I am not speaking without book. Sixteen years ago, my father
-died under very miserable circumstances. I was taken from school,
-and had to become a man (as well as I could) in a few days. I had
-such a mother as few are blest with; a woman of strong power, and
-firm resolve. We went into a small country town, where living was
-cheaper than in Milton, and where I got employment in a draper's
-shop (a capital place, by the way, for obtaining a knowledge of
-goods). Week by week our income came to fifteen shillings, out of
-which three people had to be kept. My mother managed so that I
-put by three out of these fifteen shillings regularly. This made
-the beginning; this taught me self-denial. Now that I am able to
-afford my mother such comforts as her age, rather than her own
-wish, requires, I thank her silently on each occasion for the
-early training she gave me. Now when I feel that in my own case
-it is no good luck, nor merit, nor talent,--but simply the habits
-of life which taught me to despise indulgences not thoroughly
-earned,--indeed, never to think twice about them,--I believe that
-this suffering, which Miss Hale says is impressed on the
-countenances of the people of Milton, is but the natural
-punishment of dishonestly-enjoyed pleasure, at some former period
-of their lives. I do not look on self-indulgent, sensual people
-as worthy of my hatred; I simply look upon them with contempt for
-their poorness of character.'
-
-'But you have had the rudiments of a good education,' remarked
-Mr. Hale. 'The quick zest with which you are now reading Homer,
-shows me that you do not come to it as an unknown book; you have
-read it before, and are only recalling your old knowledge.'
-
-'That is true,--I had blundered along it at school; I dare say, I
-was even considered a pretty fair classic in those days, though
-my Latin and Greek have slipt away from me since. But I ask you,
-what preparation they were for such a life as I had to lead? None
-at all. Utterly none at all. On the point of education, any man
-who can read and write starts fair with me in the amount of
-really useful knowledge that I had at that time.'
-
-'Well! I don't agree with you. But there I am perhaps somewhat of
-a pedant. Did not the recollection of the heroic simplicity of
-the Homeric life nerve you up?'
-
-'Not one bit!' exclaimed Mr. Thornton, laughing. 'I was too busy
-to think about any dead people, with the living pressing
-alongside of me, neck to neck, in the struggle for bread. Now
-that I have my mother safe in the quiet peace that becomes her
-age, and duly rewards her former exertions, I can turn to all
-that old narration and thoroughly enjoy it.'
-
-'I dare say, my remark came from the professional feeling of
-there being nothing like leather,' replied Mr. Hale.
-
-When Mr. Thornton rose up to go away, after shaking hands with
-Mr. and Mrs. Hale, he made an advance to Margaret to wish her
-good-bye in a similar manner. It was the frank familiar custom of
-the place; but Margaret was not prepared for it. She simply bowed
-her farewell; although the instant she saw the hand, half put
-out, quickly drawn back, she was sorry she had not been aware of
-the intention. Mr. Thornton, however, knew nothing of her sorrow,
-and, drawing himself up to his full height, walked off, muttering
-as he left the house--
-
-'A more proud, disagreeable girl I never saw. Even her great
-beauty is blotted out of one's memory by her scornful ways.'
-
-
-CHAPTER XI
-
-
-FIRST IMPRESSIONS
-
-'There's iron, they say, in all our blood,
-And a grain or two perhaps is good;
-But his, he makes me harshly feel,
-Has got a little too much of steel.'
-ANON.
-
-
-'Margaret!' said Mr. Hale, as he returned from showing his guest
-downstairs; 'I could not help watching your face with some
-anxiety, when Mr. Thornton made his confession of having been a
-shop-boy. I knew it all along from Mr. Bell; so I was aware of
-what was coming; but I half expected to see you get up and leave
-the room.'
-
-'Oh, papa! you don't mean that you thought me so silly? I really
-liked that account of himself better than anything else he said.
-Everything else revolted me, from its hardness; but he spoke
-about himself so simply--with so little of the pretence that
-makes the vulgarity of shop-people, and with such tender respect
-for his mother, that I was less likely to leave the room then
-than when he was boasting about Milton, as if there was not such
-another place in the world; or quietly professing to despise
-people for careless, wasteful improvidence, without ever seeming
-to think it his duty to try to make them different,--to give them
-anything of the training which his mother gave him, and to which
-he evidently owes his position, whatever that may be. No! his
-statement of having been a shop-boy was the thing I liked best of
-all.'
-
-'I am surprised at you, Margaret,' said her mother. 'You who were
-always accusing people of being shoppy at Helstone! I don't I
-think, Mr. Hale, you have done quite right in introducing such a
-person to us without telling us what he had been. I really was
-very much afraid of showing him how much shocked I was at some
-parts of what he said. His father "dying in miserable
-circumstances." Why it might have been in the workhouse.'
-
-'I am not sure if it was not worse than being in the workhouse,'
-replied her husband. 'I heard a good deal of his previous life
-from Mr. Bell before we came here; and as he has told you a part,
-I will fill up what he left out. His father speculated wildly,
-failed, and then killed himself, because he could not bear the
-disgrace. All his former friends shrunk from the disclosures that
-had to be made of his dishonest gambling--wild, hopeless
-struggles, made with other people's money, to regain his own
-moderate portion of wealth. No one came forwards to help the
-mother and this boy. There was another child, I believe, a girl;
-too young to earn money, but of course she had to be kept. At
-least, no friend came forwards immediately, and Mrs. Thornton is
-not one, I fancy, to wait till tardy kindness comes to find her
-out. So they left Milton. I knew he had gone into a shop, and
-that his earnings, with some fragment of property secured to his
-mother, had been made to keep them for a long time. Mr. Bell said
-they absolutely lived upon water-porridge for years--how, he did
-not know; but long after the creditors had given up hope of any
-payment of old Mr. Thornton's debts (if, indeed, they ever had
-hoped at all about it, after his suicide,) this young man
-returned to Milton, and went quietly round to each creditor,
-paying him the first instalment of the money owing to him. No
-noise--no gathering together of creditors--it was done very
-silently and quietly, but all was paid at last; helped on
-materially by the circumstance of one of the creditors, a crabbed
-old fellow (Mr. Bell says), taking in Mr. Thornton as a kind of
-partner.'
-
-'That really is fine,' said Margaret. 'What a pity such a nature
-should be tainted by his position as a Milton manufacturer.'
-
-'How tainted?' asked her father.
-
-'Oh, papa, by that testing everything by the standard of wealth.
-When he spoke of the mechanical powers, he evidently looked upon
-them only as new ways of extending trade and making money. And
-the poor men around him--they were poor because they were
-vicious--out of the pale of his sympathies because they had not
-his iron nature, and the capabilities that it gives him for being
-rich.'
-
-'Not vicious; he never said that. Improvident and self-indulgent
-were his words.'
-
-Margaret was collecting her mother's working materials, and
-preparing to go to bed. Just as she was leaving the room, she
-hesitated--she was inclined to make an acknowledgment which she
-thought would please her father, but which to be full and true
-must include a little annoyance. However, out it came.
-
-'Papa, I do think Mr. Thornton a very remarkable man; but
-personally I don't like him at all.'
-
-'And I do!' said her father laughing. 'Personally, as you call
-it, and all. I don't set him up for a hero, or anything of that
-kind. But good night, child. Your mother looks sadly tired
-to-night, Margaret.'
-
-Margaret had noticed her mother's jaded appearance with anxiety
-for some time past, and this remark of her father's sent her up
-to bed with a dim fear lying like a weight on her heart. The life
-in Milton was so different from what Mrs. Hale had been
-accustomed to live in Helstone, in and out perpetually into the
-fresh and open air; the air itself was so different, deprived of
-all revivifying principle as it seemed to be here; the domestic
-worries pressed so very closely, and in so new and sordid a form,
-upon all the women in the family, that there was good reason to
-fear that her mother's health might be becoming seriously
-affected. There were several other signs of something wrong about
-Mrs. Hale. She and Dixon held mysterious consultations in her
-bedroom, from which Dixon would come out crying and cross, as was
-her custom when any distress of her mistress called upon her
-sympathy. Once Margaret had gone into the chamber soon after
-Dixon left it, and found her mother on her knees, and as Margaret
-stole out she caught a few words, which were evidently a prayer
-for strength and patience to endure severe bodily suffering.
-Margaret yearned to re-unite the bond of intimate confidence
-which had been broken by her long residence at her aunt Shaw's,
-and strove by gentle caresses and softened words to creep into
-the warmest place in her mother's heart. But though she received
-caresses and fond words back again, in such profusion as would
-have gladdened her formerly, yet she felt that there was a secret
-withheld from her, and she believed it bore serious reference to
-her mother's health. She lay awake very long this night, planning
-how to lessen the evil influence of their Milton life on her
-mother. A servant to give Dixon permanent assistance should be
-got, if she gave up her whole time to the search; and then, at
-any rate, her mother might have all the personal attention she
-required, and had been accustomed to her whole life. Visiting
-register offices, seeing all manner of unlikely people, and very
-few in the least likely, absorbed Margaret's time and thoughts
-for several days. One afternoon she met Bessy Higgins in the
-street, and stopped to speak to her.
-
-'Well, Bessy, how are you? Better, I hope, now the wind has
-changed.'
-
-'Better and not better, if yo' know what that means.'
-
-'Not exactly,' replied Margaret, smiling.
-
-'I'm better in not being torn to pieces by coughing o'nights, but
-I'm weary and tired o' Milton, and longing to get away to the
-land o' Beulah; and when I think I'm farther and farther off, my
-heart sinks, and I'm no better; I'm worse.' Margaret turned round
-to walk alongside of the girl in her feeble progress homeward.
-But for a minute or two she did not speak. At last she said in a
-low voice,
-
-'Bessy, do you wish to die?' For she shrank from death herself,
-with all the clinging to life so natural to the young and
-healthy.
-
-Bessy was silent in her turn for a minute or two. Then she
-replied,
-
-'If yo'd led the life I have, and getten as weary of it as I
-have, and thought at times, "maybe it'll last for fifty or sixty
-years--it does wi' some,"--and got dizzy and dazed, and sick, as
-each of them sixty years seemed to spin about me, and mock me
-with its length of hours and minutes, and endless bits o'
-time--oh, wench! I tell thee thou'd been glad enough when th'
-doctor said he feared thou'd never see another winter.'
-
-'Why, Bessy, what kind of a life has yours been?'
-
-'Nought worse than many others, I reckon. Only I fretted again
-it, and they didn't.'
-
-'But what was it? You know, I'm a stranger here, so perhaps I'm
-not so quick at understanding what you mean as if I'd lived all
-my life at Milton.'
-
-'If yo'd ha' come to our house when yo' said yo' would, I could
-maybe ha' told you. But father says yo're just like th' rest on
-'em; it's out o' sight out o' mind wi' you.'
-
-'I don't know who the rest are; and I've been very busy; and, to
-tell the truth, I had forgotten my promise--'
-
-'Yo' offered it! we asked none of it.'
-
-'I had forgotten what I said for the time,' continued Margaret
-quietly. 'I should have thought of it again when I was less busy.
-May I go with you now?' Bessy gave a quick glance at Margaret's
-face, to see if the wish expressed was really felt. The sharpness
-in her eye turned to a wistful longing as she met Margaret's soft
-and friendly gaze.
-
-'I ha' none so many to care for me; if yo' care yo' may come.
-
-So they walked on together in silence. As they turned up into a
-small court, opening out of a squalid street, Bessy said,
-
-'Yo'll not be daunted if father's at home, and speaks a bit
-gruffish at first. He took a mind to ye, yo' see, and he thought
-a deal o' your coming to see us; and just because he liked yo' he
-were vexed and put about.'
-
-'Don't fear, Bessy.'
-
-But Nicholas was not at home when they entered. A great
-slatternly girl, not so old as Bessy, but taller and stronger,
-was busy at the wash-tub, knocking about the furniture in a rough
-capable way, but altogether making so much noise that Margaret
-shrunk, out of sympathy with poor Bessy, who had sat down on the
-first chair, as if completely tired out with her walk. Margaret
-asked the sister for a cup of water, and while she ran to fetch
-it (knocking down the fire-irons, and tumbling over a chair in
-her way), she unloosed Bessy's bonnet strings, to relieve her
-catching breath.
-
-'Do you think such life as this is worth caring for?' gasped
-Bessy, at last. Margaret did not speak, but held the water to her
-lips. Bessy took a long and feverish draught, and then fell back
-and shut her eyes. Margaret heard her murmur to herself: 'They
-shall hunger no more, neither thirst any more; neither shall the
-sun light on them, nor any heat.'
-
-Margaret bent over and said, 'Bessy, don't be impatient with your
-life, whatever it is--or may have been. Remember who gave it you,
-and made it what it is!' She was startled by hearing Nicholas
-speak behind her; he had come in without her noticing him.
-
-'Now, I'll not have my wench preached to. She's bad enough as it
-is, with her dreams and her methodee fancies, and her visions of
-cities with goulden gates and precious stones. But if it amuses
-her I let it abe, but I'm none going to have more stuff poured
-into her.'
-
-'But surely,' said Margaret, facing round, 'you believe in what I
-said, that God gave her life, and ordered what kind of life it
-was to be?'
-
-'I believe what I see, and no more. That's what I believe, young
-woman. I don't believe all I hear--no! not by a big deal. I did
-hear a young lass make an ado about knowing where we lived, and
-coming to see us. And my wench here thought a deal about it, and
-flushed up many a time, when hoo little knew as I was looking at
-her, at the sound of a strange step. But hoo's come at last,--and
-hoo's welcome, as long as hoo'll keep from preaching on what hoo
-knows nought about.' Bessy had been watching Margaret's face; she
-half sate up to speak now, laying her hand on Margaret's arm with
-a gesture of entreaty. 'Don't be vexed wi' him--there's many a
-one thinks like him; many and many a one here. If yo' could hear
-them speak, yo'd not be shocked at him; he's a rare good man, is
-father--but oh!' said she, falling back in despair, 'what he says
-at times makes me long to die more than ever, for I want to know
-so many things, and am so tossed about wi' wonder.'
-
-'Poor wench--poor old wench,--I'm loth to vex thee, I am; but a
-man mun speak out for the truth, and when I see the world going
-all wrong at this time o' day, bothering itself wi' things it
-knows nought about, and leaving undone all the things that lie in
-disorder close at its hand--why, I say, leave a' this talk about
-religion alone, and set to work on what yo' see and know. That's
-my creed. It's simple, and not far to fetch, nor hard to work.'
-
-But the girl only pleaded the more with Margaret.
-
-'Don't think hardly on him--he's a good man, he is. I sometimes
-think I shall be moped wi' sorrow even in the City of God, if
-father is not there.' The feverish colour came into her cheek,
-and the feverish flame into her eye. 'But you will be there,
-father! you shall! Oh! my heart!' She put her hand to it, and
-became ghastly pale.
-
-Margaret held her in her arms, and put the weary head to rest
-upon her bosom. She lifted the thin soft hair from off the
-temples, and bathed them with water. Nicholas understood all her
-signs for different articles with the quickness of love, and even
-the round-eyed sister moved with laborious gentleness at
-Margaret's 'hush!' Presently the spasm that foreshadowed death
-had passed away, and Bessy roused herself and said,--
-
-'I'll go to bed,--it's best place; but,' catching at Margaret's
-gown, 'yo'll come again,--I know yo' will--but just say it!'
-
-'I will come to-morrow, said Margaret.
-
-Bessy leant back against her father, who prepared to carry her
-upstairs; but as Margaret rose to go, he struggled to say
-something: 'I could wish there were a God, if it were only to ask
-Him to bless thee.'
-
-Margaret went away very sad and thoughtful.
-
-She was late for tea at home. At Helstone unpunctuality at
-meal-times was a great fault in her mother's eyes; but now this,
-as well as many other little irregularities, seemed to have lost
-their power of irritation, and Margaret almost longed for the old
-complainings.
-
-'Have you met with a servant, dear?'
-
-'No, mamma; that Anne Buckley would never have done.'
-
-'Suppose I try,' said Mr. Hale. 'Everybody else has had their
-turn at this great difficulty. Now let me try. I may be the
-Cinderella to put on the slipper after all.'
-
-Margaret could hardly smile at this little joke, so oppressed was
-she by her visit to the Higginses.
-
-'What would you do, papa? How would you set about it?'
-
-'Why, I would apply to some good house-mother to recommend me one
-known to herself or her servants.'
-
-'Very good. But we must first catch our house-mother.'
-
-'You have caught her. Or rather she is coming into the snare, and
-you will catch her to-morrow, if you're skilful.'
-
-'What do you mean, Mr. Hale?' asked his wife, her curiosity
-aroused.
-
-'Why, my paragon pupil (as Margaret calls him), has told me that
-his mother intends to call on Mrs. and Miss Hale to-morrow.'
-
-'Mrs. Thornton!' exclaimed Mrs. Hale.
-
-'The mother of whom he spoke to us?' said Margaret.
-
-'Mrs. Thornton; the only mother he has, I believe,' said Mr. Hale
-quietly.
-
-'I shall like to see her. She must be an uncommon person, her
-mother added.
-
-'Perhaps she may have a relation who might suit us, and be glad
-of our place. She sounded to be such a careful economical person,
-that I should like any one out of the same family.'
-
-'My dear,' said Mr. Hale alarmed. 'Pray don't go off on that
-idea. I fancy Mrs. Thornton is as haughty and proud in her way,
-as our little Margaret here is in hers, and that she completely
-ignores that old time of trial, and poverty, and economy, of
-which he speaks so openly. I am sure, at any rate, she would not
-like strangers to know anything about It.'
-
-'Take notice that is not my kind of haughtiness, papa, if I have
-any at all; which I don't agree to, though you're always accusing
-me of it.'
-
-'I don't know positively that it is hers either; but from little
-things I have gathered from him, I fancy so.'
-
-They cared too little to ask in what manner her son had spoken
-about her. Margaret only wanted to know if she must stay in to
-receive this call, as it would prevent her going to see how Bessy
-was, until late in the day, since the early morning was always
-occupied in household affairs; and then she recollected that her
-mother must not be left to have the whole weight of entertaining
-her visitor.
-
-
-CHAPTER XII
-
-
-MORNING CALLS
-
-'Well--I suppose we must.'
-FRIENDS IN COUNCIL.
-
-
-Mr. Thornton had had some difficulty in working up his mother to
-the desired point of civility. She did not often make calls; and
-when she did, it was in heavy state that she went through her
-duties. Her son had given her a carriage; but she refused to let
-him keep horses for it; they were hired for the solemn occasions,
-when she paid morning or evening visits. She had had horses for
-three days, not a fortnight before, and had comfortably 'killed
-off' all her acquaintances, who might now put themselves to
-trouble and expense in their turn. Yet Crampton was too far off
-for her to walk; and she had repeatedly questioned her son as to
-whether his wish that she should call on the Hales was strong
-enough to bear the expense of cab-hire. She would have been
-thankful if it had not; for, as she said, 'she saw no use in
-making up friendships and intimacies with all the teachers and
-masters in Milton; why, he would be wanting her to call on
-Fanny's dancing-master's wife, the next thing!'
-
-'And so I would, mother, if Mr. Mason and his wife were friend
-less in a strange place, like the Hales.'
-
-'Oh! you need not speak so hastily. I am going to-morrow. I only
-wanted you exactly to understand about it.'
-
-'If you are going to-morrow, I shall order horses.'
-
-'Nonsense, John. One would think you were made of money.'
-
-'Not quite, yet. But about the horses I'm determined. The last
-time you were out in a cab, you came home with a headache from
-the jolting.'
-
-'I never complained of it, I'm sure.'
-
-'No. My mother is not given to complaints,' said he, a little
-proudly. 'But so much the more I have to watch over you. Now as
-for Fanny there, a little hardship would do her good.'
-
-'She is not made of the same stuff as you are, John. She could
-not bear it.' Mrs. Thornton was silent after this; for her last
-words bore relation to a subject which mortified her. She had an
-unconscious contempt for a weak character; and Fanny was weak in
-the very points in which her mother and brother were strong. Mrs.
-Thornton was not a woman much given to reasoning; her quick
-judgment and firm resolution served her in good stead of any long
-arguments and discussions with herself; she felt instinctively
-that nothing could strengthen Fanny to endure hardships
-patiently, or face difficulties bravely; and though she winced as
-she made this acknowledgment to herself about her daughter, it
-only gave her a kind of pitying tenderness of manner towards her;
-much of the same description of demeanour with which mothers are
-wont to treat their weak and sickly children. A stranger, a
-careless observer might have considered that Mrs. Thornton's
-manner to her children betokened far more love to Fanny than to
-John. But such a one would have been deeply mistaken. The very
-daringness with which mother and son spoke out unpalatable
-truths, the one to the other, showed a reliance on the firm
-centre of each other's souls, which the uneasy tenderness of Mrs.
-Thornton's manner to her daughter, the shame with which she
-thought to hide the poverty of her child in all the grand
-qualities which she herself possessed unconsciously, and which
-she set so high a value upon in others--this shame, I say,
-betrayed the want of a secure resting-place for her affection.
-She never called her son by any name but John; 'love,' and
-'dear,' and such like terms, were reserved for Fanny. But her
-heart gave thanks for him day and night; and she walked proudly
-among women for his sake.
-
-'Fanny dear I shall have horses to the carriage to-day, to go and
-call on these Hales. Should not you go and see nurse? It's in the
-same direction, and she's always so glad to see you. You could go
-on there while I am at Mrs. Hale's.'
-
-'Oh! mamma, it's such a long way, and I am so tired.'
-
-'With what?' asked Mrs. Thornton, her brow slightly contracting.
-
-'I don't know--the weather, I think. It is so relaxing. Couldn't
-you bring nurse here, mamma? The carriage could fetch her, and
-she could spend the rest of the day here, which I know she would
-like.'
-
-Mrs. Thornton did not speak; but she laid her work on the table,
-and seemed to think.
-
-'It will be a long way for her to walk back at night!' she
-remarked, at last.
-
-'Oh, but I will send her home in a cab. I never thought of her
-walking.' At this point, Mr. Thornton came in, just before going
-to the mill.
-
-'Mother! I need hardly say, that if there is any little thing
-that could serve Mrs. Hale as an invalid, you will offer it, I'm
-sure.'
-
-'If I can find it out, I will. But I have never been ill myself,
-so I am not much up to invalids' fancies.'
-
-'Well! here is Fanny then, who is seldom without an ailment. She
-will be able to suggest something, perhaps--won't you, Fan?'
-
-'I have not always an ailment,' said Fanny, pettishly; 'and I am
-not going with mamma. I have a headache to-day, and I shan't go
-out.'
-
-Mr. Thornton looked annoyed. His mother's eyes were bent on her
-work, at which she was now stitching away busily.
-
-'Fanny! I wish you to go,' said he, authoritatively. 'It will do
-you good, instead of harm. You will oblige me by going, without
-my saying anything more about it.'
-
-He went abruptly out of the room after saying this.
-
-If he had staid a minute longer, Fanny would have cried at his
-tone of command, even when he used the words, 'You will oblige
-me.' As it was, she grumbled.
-
-'John always speaks as if I fancied I was ill, and I am sure I
-never do fancy any such thing. Who are these Hales that he makes
-such a fuss about?'
-
-'Fanny, don't speak so of your brother. He has good reasons of
-some kind or other, or he would not wish us to go. Make haste and
-put your things on.'
-
-But the little altercation between her son and her daughter did
-not incline Mrs. Thornton more favourably towards 'these Hales.'
-Her jealous heart repeated her daughter's question, 'Who are
-they, that he is so anxious we should pay them all this
-attention?' It came up like a burden to a song, long after Fanny
-had forgotten all about it in the pleasant excitement of seeing
-the effect of a new bonnet in the looking-glass.
-
-Mrs. Thornton was shy. It was only of late years that she had had
-leisure enough in her life to go into society; and as society she
-did not enjoy it. As dinner-giving, and as criticising other
-people's dinners, she took satisfaction in it. But this going to
-make acquaintance with strangers was a very different thing. She
-was ill at ease, and looked more than usually stern and
-forbidding as she entered the Hales' little drawing-room.
-
-Margaret was busy embroidering a small piece of cambric for some
-little article of dress for Edith's expected baby--'Flimsy,
-useless work,' as Mrs. Thornton observed to herself. She liked
-Mrs. Hale's double knitting far better; that was sensible of its
-kind. The room altogether was full of knick-knacks, which must
-take a long time to dust; and time to people of limited income
-was money. She made all these reflections as she was talking in
-her stately way to Mrs. Hale, and uttering all the stereotyped
-commonplaces that most people can find to say with their senses
-blindfolded. Mrs. Hale was making rather more exertion in her
-answers, captivated by some real old lace which Mrs. Thornton
-wore; 'lace,' as she afterwards observed to Dixon, 'of that old
-English point which has not been made for this seventy years, and
-which cannot be bought. It must have been an heir-loom, and shows
-that she had ancestors.' So the owner of the ancestral lace
-became worthy of something more than the languid exertion to be
-agreeable to a visitor, by which Mrs. Hale's efforts at
-conversation would have been otherwise bounded. And presently,
-Margaret, racking her brain to talk to Fanny, heard her mother
-and Mrs. Thornton plunge into the interminable subject of
-servants.
-
-'I suppose you are not musical,' said Fanny, 'as I see no piano.'
-
-'I am fond of hearing good music; I cannot play well myself; and
-papa and mamma don't care much about it; so we sold our old piano
-when we came here.'
-
-'I wonder how you can exist without one. It almost seems to me a
-necessary of life.'
-
-'Fifteen shillings a week, and three saved out of them!' thought
-Margaret to herself 'But she must have been very young. She
-probably has forgotten her own personal experience. But she must
-know of those days.' Margaret's manner had an extra tinge of
-coldness in it when she next spoke.
-
-'You have good concerts here, I believe.'
-
-'Oh, yes! Delicious! Too crowded, that is the worst. The
-directors admit so indiscriminately. But one is sure to hear the
-newest music there. I always have a large order to give to
-Johnson's, the day after a concert.'
-
-'Do you like new music simply for its newness, then?'
-
-'Oh; one knows it is the fashion in London, or else the singers
-would not bring it down here. You have been in London, of
-course.'
-
-'Yes,' said Margaret, 'I have lived there for several years.'
-
-'Oh! London and the Alhambra are the two places I long to see!'
-
-'London and the Alhambra!'
-
-'Yes! ever since I read the Tales of the Alhambra. Don't you know
-them?'
-
-'I don't think I do. But surely, it is a very easy journey to
-London.'
-
-'Yes; but somehow,' said Fanny, lowering her voice, 'mamma has
-never been to London herself, and can't understand my longing.
-She is very proud of Milton; dirty, smoky place, as I feel it to
-be. I believe she admires it the more for those very qualities.'
-
-'If it has been Mrs. Thornton's home for some years, I can well
-understand her loving it,' said Margaret, in her clear bell-like
-voice.
-
-'What are you saying about me, Miss Hale? May I inquire?'
-
-Margaret had not the words ready for an answer to this question,
-which took her a little by surprise, so Miss Thornton replied:
-
-'Oh, mamma! we are only trying to account for your being so fond
-of Milton.'
-
-'Thank you,' said Mrs. Thornton. 'I do not feel that my very
-natural liking for the place where I was born and brought
-up,--and which has since been my residence for some years,
-requires any accounting for.'
-
-Margaret was vexed. As Fanny had put it, it did seem as if they
-had been impertinently discussing Mrs. Thornton's feelings; but
-she also rose up against that lady's manner of showing that she
-was offended.
-
-Mrs. Thornton went on after a moment's pause:
-
-'Do you know anything of Milton, Miss Hale? Have you seen any of
-our factories? our magnificent warehouses?'
-
-'No!' said Margaret. 'I have not seen anything of that
-description as yet. Then she felt that, by concealing her utter
-indifference to all such places, she was hardly speaking with
-truth; so she went on:
-
-'I dare say, papa would have taken me before now if I had cared.
-But I really do not find much pleasure in going over
-manufactories.'
-
-'They are very curious places,' said Mrs. Hale, 'but there is so
-much noise and dirt always. I remember once going in a lilac silk
-to see candles made, and my gown was utterly ruined.'
-
-'Very probably,' said Mrs. Thornton, in a short displeased
-manner. 'I merely thought, that as strangers newly come to reside
-in a town which has risen to eminence in the country, from the
-character and progress of its peculiar business, you might have
-cared to visit some of the places where it is carried on; places
-unique in the kingdom, I am informed. If Miss Hale changes her
-mind and condescends to be curious as to the manufactures of
-Milton, I can only say I shall be glad to procure her admission
-to print-works, or reed-making, or the more simple operations of
-spinning carried on in my son's mill. Every improvement of
-machinery is, I believe, to be seen there, in its highest
-perfection.'
-
-'I am so glad you don't like mills and manufactories, and all
-those kind of things,' said Fanny, in a half-whisper, as she rose
-to accompany her mother, who was taking leave of Mrs. Hale with
-rustling dignity.
-
-'I think I should like to know all about them, if I were you,'
-replied Margaret quietly.
-
-'Fanny!' said her mother, as they drove away, 'we will be civil
-to these Hales: but don't form one of your hasty friendships with
-the daughter. She will do you no good, I see. The mother looks
-very ill, and seems a nice, quiet kind of person.'
-
-'I don't want to form any friendship with Miss Hale, mamma,' said
-Fanny, pouting. 'I thought I was doing my duty by talking to her,
-and trying to amuse her.'
-
-'Well! at any rate John must be satisfied now.'
-
-
-CHAPTER XIII
-
-
-A SOFT BREEZE IN A SULTRY PLACE
-
-'That doubt and trouble, fear and pain,
-And anguish, all, are shadows vain,
-That death itself shall not remain;
-
-That weary deserts we may tread,
-A dreary labyrinth may thread,
-Thro' dark ways underground be led;
-
-Yet, if we will one Guide obey,
-The dreariest path, the darkest way
-Shall issue out in heavenly day;
-
-And we, on divers shores now cast,
-Shall meet, our perilous voyage past,
-All in our Father's house at last!'
-R. C. TRENCH.
-
-
-Margaret flew up stairs as soon as their visitors were gone, and
-put on her bonnet and shawl, to run and inquire how Bessy Higgins
-was, and sit with her as long as she could before dinner. As she
-went along the crowded narrow streets, she felt how much of
-interest they had gained by the simple fact of her having learnt
-to care for a dweller in them.
-
-Mary Higgins, the slatternly younger sister, had endeavoured as
-well as she could to tidy up the house for the expected visit.
-There had been rough-stoning done in the middle of the floor,
-while the flags under the chairs and table and round the walls
-retained their dark unwashed appearance. Although the day was
-hot, there burnt a large fire in the grate, making the whole
-place feel like an oven. Margaret did not understand that the
-lavishness of coals was a sign of hospitable welcome to her on
-Mary's part, and thought that perhaps the oppressive heat was
-necessary for Bessy. Bessy herself lay on a squab, or short sofa,
-placed under the window. She was very much more feeble than on
-the previous day, and tired with raising herself at every step to
-look out and see if it was Margaret coming. And now that Margaret
-was there, and had taken a chair by her, Bessy lay back silent,
-and content to look at Margaret's face, and touch her articles of
-dress, with a childish admiration of their fineness of texture.
-
-'I never knew why folk in the Bible cared for soft raiment afore.
-But it must be nice to go dressed as yo' do. It's different fro'
-common. Most fine folk tire my eyes out wi' their colours; but
-some how yours rest me. Where did ye get this frock?'
-
-'In London,' said Margaret, much amused.
-
-'London! Have yo' been in London?'
-
-'Yes! I lived there for some years. But my home was in a forest;
-in the country.
-
-'Tell me about it,' said Bessy. 'I like to hear speak of the
-country and trees, and such like things.' She leant back, and
-shut her eye and crossed her hands over her breast, lying at
-perfect rest, as if t receive all the ideas Margaret could
-suggest.
-
-Margaret had never spoken of Helstone since she left it, except
-just naming the place incidentally. She saw it in dreams more
-vivid than life, and as she fell away to slumber at nights her
-memory wandered in all its pleasant places. But her heart was
-opened to this girl; 'Oh, Bessy, I loved the home we have left so
-dearly! I wish you could see it. I cannot tell you half its
-beauty. There are great trees standing all about it, with their
-branches stretching long and level, and making a deep shade of
-rest even at noonday. And yet, though every leaf may seem still,
-there is a continual rushing sound of movement all around--not
-close at hand. Then sometimes the turf is as soft and fine as
-velvet; and sometimes quite lush with the perpetual moisture of a
-little, hidden, tinkling brook near at hand. And then in other
-parts there are billowy ferns--whole stretches of fern; some in
-the green shadow; some with long streaks of golden sunlight lying
-on them--just like the sea.'
-
-'I have never seen the sea,' murmured Bessy. 'But go on.'
-
-'Then, here and there, there are wide commons, high up as if
-above the very tops of the trees--'
-
-'I'm glad of that. I felt smothered like down below. When I have
-gone for an out, I've always wanted to get high up and see far
-away, and take a deep breath o' fulness in that air. I get
-smothered enough in Milton, and I think the sound yo' speak of
-among the trees, going on for ever and ever, would send me dazed;
-it's that made my head ache so in the mill. Now on these commons
-I reckon there is but little noise?'
-
-'No,' said Margaret; 'nothing but here and there a lark high in
-the air. Sometimes I used to hear a farmer speaking sharp and
-loud to his servants; but it was so far away that it only
-reminded me pleasantly that other people were hard at work in
-some distant place, while I just sat on the heather and did
-nothing.'
-
-'I used to think once that if I could have a day of doing
-nothing, to rest me--a day in some quiet place like that yo'
-speak on--it would maybe set me up. But now I've had many days o'
-idleness, and I'm just as weary o' them as I was o' my work.
-Sometimes I'm so tired out I think I cannot enjoy heaven without
-a piece of rest first. I'm rather afeard o' going straight there
-without getting a good sleep in the grave to set me up.'
-
-'Don't be afraid, Bessy,' said Margaret, laying her hand on the
-girl's; 'God can give you more perfect rest than even idleness on
-earth, or the dead sleep of the grave can do.'
-
-Bessy moved uneasily; then she said:
-
-'I wish father would not speak as he does. He means well, as I
-telled yo' yesterday, and tell yo' again and again. But yo' see,
-though I don't believe him a bit by day, yet by night--when I'm
-in a fever, half-asleep and half-awake--it comes back upon
-me--oh! so bad! And I think, if this should be th' end of all,
-and if all I've been born for is just to work my heart and my
-life away, and to sicken i' this dree place, wi' them mill-noises
-in my ears for ever, until I could scream out for them to stop,
-and let me have a little piece o' quiet--and wi' the fluff
-filling my lungs, until I thirst to death for one long deep
-breath o' the clear air yo' speak on--and my mother gone, and I
-never able to tell her again how I loved her, and o' all my
-troubles--I think if this life is th' end, and that there's no
-God to wipe away all tears from all eyes--yo' wench, yo'!' said
-she, sitting up, and clutching violently, almost fiercely, at
-Margaret's hand, 'I could go mad, and kill yo', I could.' She
-fell back completely worn out with her passion. Margaret knelt
-down by her.
-
-'Bessy--we have a Father in Heaven.'
-
-'I know it! I know it,' moaned she, turning her head uneasily
-from side to side.
-
-'I'm very wicked. I've spoken very wickedly. Oh! don't be
-frightened by me and never come again. I would not harm a hair of
-your head. And,' opening her eyes, and looking earnestly at
-Margaret, 'I believe, perhaps, more than yo' do o' what's to
-come. I read the book o' Revelations until I know it off by
-heart, and I never doubt when I'm waking, and in my senses, of
-all the glory I'm to come to.'
-
-'Don't let us talk of what fancies come into your head when you
-are feverish. I would rather hear something about what you used
-to do when you were well.'
-
-'I think I was well when mother died, but I have never been
-rightly strong sin' somewhere about that time. I began to work in
-a carding-room soon after, and the fluff got into my lungs and
-poisoned me.'
-
-'Fluff?' said Margaret, inquiringly.
-
-'Fluff,' repeated Bessy. 'Little bits, as fly off fro' the
-cotton, when they're carding it, and fill the air till it looks
-all fine white dust. They say it winds round the lungs, and
-tightens them up. Anyhow, there's many a one as works in a
-carding-room, that falls into a waste, coughing and spitting
-blood, because they're just poisoned by the fluff.'
-
-'But can't it be helped?' asked Margaret.
-
-'I dunno. Some folk have a great wheel at one end o' their
-carding-rooms to make a draught, and carry off th' dust; but that
-wheel costs a deal o' money--five or six hundred pound, maybe,
-and brings in no profit; so it's but a few of th' masters as will
-put 'em up; and I've heard tell o' men who didn't like working
-places where there was a wheel, because they said as how it mad
-'em hungry, at after they'd been long used to swallowing fluff,
-tone go without it, and that their wage ought to be raised if
-they were to work in such places. So between masters and men th'
-wheels fall through. I know I wish there'd been a wheel in our
-place, though.'
-
-'Did not your father know about it?' asked Margaret.
-
-'Yes! And he were sorry. But our factory were a good one on the
-whole; and a steady likely set o' people; and father was afeard
-of letting me go to a strange place, for though yo' would na
-think it now, many a one then used to call me a gradely lass
-enough. And I did na like to be reckoned nesh and soft, and
-Mary's schooling were to be kept up, mother said, and father he
-were always liking to buy books, and go to lectures o' one kind
-or another--all which took money--so I just worked on till I
-shall ne'er get the whirr out o' my ears, or the fluff out o' my
-throat i' this world. That's all.'
-
-'How old are you?' asked Margaret.
-
-'Nineteen, come July.'
-
-'And I too am nineteen.' She thought, more sorrowfully than Bessy
-did, of the contrast between them. She could not speak for a
-moment or two for the emotion she was trying to keep down.
-
-'About Mary,' said Bessy. 'I wanted to ask yo' to be a friend to
-her. She's seventeen, but she's th' last on us. And I don't want
-her to go to th' mill, and yet I dunno what she's fit for.'
-
-'She could not do'--Margaret glanced unconsciously at the
-uncleaned corners of the room--'She could hardly undertake a
-servant's place, could she? We have an old faithful servant,
-almost a friend, who wants help, but who is very particular; and
-it would not be right to plague her with giving her any
-assistance that would really be an annoyance and an irritation.'
-
-'No, I see. I reckon yo're right. Our Mary's a good wench; but
-who has she had to teach her what to do about a house? No mother,
-and me at the mill till I were good for nothing but scolding her
-for doing badly what I didn't know how to do a bit. But I wish
-she could ha' lived wi' yo', for all that.'
-
-'But even though she may not be exactly fitted to come and live
-with us as a servant--and I don't know about that--I will always
-try and be a friend to her for your sake, Bessy. And now I must
-go. I will come again as soon as I can; but if it should not be
-to-morrow, or the next day, or even a week or a fortnight hence,
-don't think I've forgotten you. I may be busy.'
-
-'I'll know yo' won't forget me again. I'll not mistrust yo' no
-more. But remember, in a week or a fortnight I may be dead and
-buried!'
-
-'I'll come as soon as I can, Bessy,' said Margaret, squeezing her
-hand tight.
-
-'But you'll let me know if you are worse.
-
-'Ay, that will I,' said Bessy, returning the pressure.
-
-From that day forwards Mrs. Hale became more and more of a
-suffering invalid. It was now drawing near to the anniversary of
-Edith's marriage, and looking back upon the year's accumulated
-heap of troubles, Margaret wondered how they had been borne. If
-she could have anticipated them, how she would have shrunk away
-and hid herself from the coming time! And yet day by day had, of
-itself, and by itself, been very endurable--small, keen, bright
-little spots of positive enjoyment having come sparkling into the
-very middle of sorrows. A year ago, or when she first went to
-Helstone, and first became silently conscious of the
-querulousness in her mother's temper, she would have groaned
-bitterly over the idea of a long illness to be borne in a
-strange, desolate, noisy, busy place, with diminished comforts on
-every side of the home life. But with the increase of serious and
-just ground of complaint, a new kind of patience had sprung up in
-her mother's mind. She was gentle and quiet in intense bodily
-suffering, almost in proportion as she had been restless and
-depressed when there had been no real cause for grief. Mr. Hale
-was in exactly that stage of apprehension which, in men of his
-stamp, takes the shape of wilful blindness. He was more irritated
-than Margaret had ever known him at his daughter's expressed
-anxiety.
-
-'Indeed, Margaret, you are growing fanciful! God knows I should
-be the first to take the alarm if your mother were really ill; we
-always saw when she had her headaches at Helstone, even without
-her telling us. She looks quite pale and white when she is ill;
-and now she has a bright healthy colour in her cheeks, just as
-she used to have when I first knew her.'
-
-'But, papa,' said Margaret, with hesitation, 'do you know, I
-think that is the flush of pain.'
-
-'Nonsense, Margaret. I tell you, you are too fanciful. You are
-the person not well, I think. Send for the doctor to-morrow for
-yourself; and then, if it will make your mind easier, he can see
-your mother.'
-
-'Thank you, dear papa. It will make me happier, indeed.' And she
-went up to him to kiss him. But he pushed her away--gently
-enough, but still as if she had suggested unpleasant ideas, which
-he should be glad to get rid of as readily as he could of her
-presence. He walked uneasily up and down the room.
-
-'Poor Maria!' said he, half soliloquising, 'I wish one could do
-right without sacrificing others. I shall hate this town, and
-myself too, if she----Pray, Margaret, does your mother often talk
-to you of the old places of Helstone, I mean?'
-
-'No, papa,' said Margaret, sadly.
-
-'Then, you see, she can't be fretting after them, eh? It has
-always been a comfort to me to think that your mother was so
-simple and open that I knew every little grievance she had. She
-never would conceal anything seriously affecting her health from
-me: would she, eh, Margaret? I am quite sure she would not. So
-don't let me hear of these foolish morbid ideas. Come, give me a
-kiss, and run off to bed.'
-
-But she heard him pacing about (racooning, as she and Edith used
-to call it) long after her slow and languid undressing was
-finished--long after she began to listen as she lay in bed.
-
-
-CHAPTER XIV
-
-
-THE MUTINY
-
-'I was used
-To sleep at nights as sweetly as a child,--
-Now if the wind blew rough, it made me start,
-And think of my poor boy tossing about
-Upon the roaring seas. And then I seemed
-To feel that it was hard to take him from me
-For such a little fault.'
-SOUTHEY.
-
-
-It was a comfort to Margaret about this time, to find that her
-mother drew more tenderly and intimately towards her than she had
-ever done since the days of her childhood. She took her to her
-heart as a confidential friend--the post Margaret had always
-longed to fill, and had envied Dixon for being preferred to.
-Margaret took pains to respond to every call made upon her for
-sympathy--and they were many--even when they bore relation to
-trifles, which she would no more have noticed or regarded herself
-than the elephant would perceive the little pin at his feet,
-which yet he lifts carefully up at the bidding of his keeper. All
-unconsciously Margaret drew near to a reward.
-
-One evening, Mr. Hale being absent, her mother began to talk to
-her about her brother Frederick, the very subject on which
-Margaret had longed to ask questions, and almost the only one on
-which her timidity overcame her natural openness. The more she
-wanted to hear about him, the less likely she was to speak.
-
-'Oh, Margaret, it was so windy last night! It came howling down
-the chimney in our room! I could not sleep. I never can when
-there is such a terrible wind. I got into a wakeful habit when
-poor Frederick was at sea; and now, even if I don't waken all at
-once, I dream of him in some stormy sea, with great, clear,
-glass-green walls of waves on either side his ship, but far
-higher than her very masts, curling over her with that cruel,
-terrible white foam, like some gigantic crested serpent. It is an
-old dream, but it always comes back on windy nights, till I am
-thankful to waken, sitting straight and stiff up in bed with my
-terror. Poor Frederick! He is on land now, so wind can do him no
-harm. Though I did think it might shake down some of those tall
-chimneys.'
-
-'Where is Frederick now, mamma? Our letters are directed to the
-care of Messrs. Barbour, at Cadiz, I know; but where is he
-himself?'
-
-'I can't remember the name of the place, but he is not called
-Hale; you must remember that, Margaret. Notice the F. D. in every
-corner of the letters. He has taken the name of Dickenson. I
-wanted him to have been called Beresford, to which he had a kind
-of right, but your father thought he had better not. He might be
-recognised, you know, if he were called by my name.'
-
-'Mamma,' said Margaret, 'I was at Aunt Shaw's when it all
-happened; and I suppose I was not old enough to be told plainly
-about it. But I should like to know now, if I may--if it does not
-give you too much pain to speak about it.'
-
-'Pain! No,' replied Mrs. Hale, her cheek flushing. 'Yet it is
-pain to think that perhaps I may never see my darling boy again.
-Or else he did right, Margaret. They may say what they like, but
-I have his own letters to show, and I'll believe him, though he
-is my son, sooner than any court-martial on earth. Go to my
-little japan cabinet, dear, and in the second left-hand drawer
-you will find a packet of letters.'
-
-Margaret went. There were the yellow, sea-stained letters, with
-the peculiar fragrance which ocean letters have: Margaret carried
-them back to her mother, who untied the silken string with
-trembling fingers, and, examining their dates, she gave them to
-Margaret to read, making her hurried, anxious remarks on their
-contents, almost before her daughter could have understood what
-they were.
-
-'You see, Margaret, how from the very first he disliked Captain
-Reid. He was second lieutenant in the ship--the Orion--in which
-Frederick sailed the very first time. Poor little fellow, how
-well he looked in his midshipman's dress, with his dirk in his
-hand, cutting open all the newspapers with it as if it were a
-paper-knife! But this Mr. Reid, as he was then, seemed to take a
-dislike to Frederick from the very beginning. And then--stay!
-these are the letters he wrote on board the Russell. When he was
-appointed to her, and found his old enemy Captain Reid in
-command, he did mean to bear all his tyranny patiently. Look!
-this is the letter. Just read it, Margaret. Where is it he
-says--Stop--'my father may rely upon me, that I will bear with
-all proper patience everything that one officer and gentleman can
-take from another. But from my former knowledge of my present
-captain, I confess I look forward with apprehension to a long
-course of tyranny on board the Russell.' You see, he promises to
-bear patiently, and I am sure he did, for he was the
-sweetest-tempered boy, when he was not vexed, that could possibly
-be. Is that the letter in which he speaks of Captain Reid's
-impatience with the men, for not going through the ship's
-manoeuvres as quickly as the Avenger? You see, he says that they
-had many new hands on board the Russell, while the Avenger had
-been nearly three years on the station, with nothing to do but to
-keep slavers off, and work her men, till they ran up and down the
-rigging like rats or monkeys.'
-
-Margaret slowly read the letter, half illegible through the
-fading of the ink. It might be--it probably was--a statement of
-Captain Reid's imperiousness in trifles, very much exaggerated by
-the narrator, who had written it while fresh and warm from the
-scene of altercation. Some sailors being aloft in the
-main-topsail rigging, the captain had ordered them to race down,
-threatening the hindmost with the cat-of-nine-tails. He who was
-the farthest on the spar, feeling the impossibility of passing
-his companions, and yet passionately dreading the disgrace of the
-flogging, threw himself desperately down to catch a rope
-considerably lower, failed, and fell senseless on deck. He only
-survived for a few hours afterwards, and the indignation of the
-ship's crew was at boiling point when young Hale wrote.
-
-'But we did not receive this letter till long, long after we
-heard of the mutiny. Poor Fred! I dare say it was a comfort to
-him to write it even though he could not have known how to send
-it, poor fellow! And then we saw a report in the papers--that's
-to say, long before Fred's letter reached us--of an atrocious
-mutiny having broken out on board the Russell, and that the
-mutineers had remained in possession of the ship, which had gone
-off, it was supposed, to be a pirate; and that Captain Reid was
-sent adrift in a boat with some men--officers or something--whose
-names were all given, for they were picked up by a West-Indian
-steamer. Oh, Margaret! how your father and I turned sick over
-that list, when there was no name of Frederick Hale. We thought
-it must be some mistake; for poor Fred was such a fine fellow,
-only perhaps rather too passionate; and we hoped that the name of
-Carr, which was in the list, was a misprint for that of
-Hale--newspapers are so careless. And towards post-time the next
-day, papa set off to walk to Southampton to get the papers; and I
-could not stop at home, so I went to meet him. He was very
-late--much later than I thought he would have been; and I sat
-down under the hedge to wait for him. He came at last, his arms
-hanging loose down, his head sunk, and walking heavily along, as
-if every step was a labour and a trouble. Margaret, I see him
-now.'
-
-'Don't go on, mamma. I can understand it all,' said Margaret,
-leaning up caressingly against her mother's side, and kissing her
-hand.
-
-'No, you can't, Margaret. No one can who did not see him then. I
-could hardly lift myself up to go and meet him--everything seemed
-so to reel around me all at once. And when I got to him, he did
-not speak, or seem surprised to see me there, more than three
-miles from home, beside the Oldham beech-tree; but he put my arm
-in his, and kept stroking my hand, as if he wanted to soothe me
-to be very quiet under some great heavy blow; and when I trembled
-so all over that I could not speak, he took me in his arms, and
-stooped down his head on mine, and began to shake and to cry in a
-strange muffled, groaning voice, till I, for very fright, stood
-quite still, and only begged him to tell me what he had heard.
-And then, with his hand jerking, as if some one else moved it
-against his will, he gave me a wicked newspaper to read, calling
-our Frederick a "traitor of the blackest dye," "a base,
-ungrateful disgrace to his profession." Oh! I cannot tell what
-bad words they did not use. I took the paper in my hands as soon
-as I had read it--I tore it up to little bits--I tore it--oh! I
-believe Margaret, I tore it with my teeth. I did not cry. I could
-not. My cheeks were as hot as fire, and my very eyes burnt in my
-head. I saw your father looking grave at me. I said it was a lie,
-and so it was. Months after, this letter came, and you see what
-provocation Frederick had. It was not for himself, or his own
-injuries, he rebelled; but he would speak his mind to Captain
-Reid, and so it went on from bad to worse; and you see, most of
-the sailors stuck by Frederick.
-
-'I think, Margaret,' she continued, after a pause, in a weak,
-trembling, exhausted voice, 'I am glad of it--I am prouder of
-Frederick standing up against injustice, than if he had been
-simply a good officer.'
-
-'I am sure I am,' said Margaret, in a firm, decided tone.
-'Loyalty and obedience to wisdom and justice are fine; but it is
-still finer to defy arbitrary power, unjustly and cruelly
-used-not on behalf of ourselves, but on behalf of others more
-helpless.'
-
-'For all that, I wish I could see Frederick once more--just once.
-He was my first baby, Margaret.' Mrs. Hale spoke wistfully, and
-almost as if apologising for the yearning, craving wish, as
-though it were a depreciation of her remaining child. But such an
-idea never crossed Margaret's mind. She was thinking how her
-mother's desire could be fulfilled.
-
-'It is six or seven years ago--would they still prosecute him,
-mother? If he came and stood his trial, what would be the
-punishment? Surely, he might bring evidence of his great
-provocation.'
-
-'It would do no good,' replied Mrs. Hale. 'Some of the sailors
-who accompanied Frederick were taken, and there was a
-court-martial held on them on board the Amicia; I believed all
-they said in their defence, poor fellows, because it just agreed
-with Frederick's story--but it was of no use,--' and for the
-first time during the conversation Mrs. Hale began to cry; yet
-something possessed Margaret to force the information she
-foresaw, yet dreaded, from her mother.
-
-'What happened to them, mamma?' asked she.
-
-'They were hung at the yard-arm,' said Mrs. Hale, solemnly. 'And
-the worst was that the court, in condemning them to death, said
-they had suffered themselves to be led astray from their duty by
-their superior officers.'
-
-They were silent for a long time.
-
-'And Frederick was in South America for several years, was he
-not?'
-
-'Yes. And now he is in Spain. At Cadiz, or somewhere near it. If
-he comes to England he will be hung. I shall never see his face
-again--for if he comes to England he will be hung.'
-
-There was no comfort to be given. Mrs. Hale turned her face to
-the wall, and lay perfectly still in her mother's despair.
-Nothing could be said to console her. She took her hand out of
-Margaret's with a little impatient movement, as if she would fain
-be left alone with the recollection of her son. When Mr. Hale
-came in, Margaret went out, oppressed with gloom, and seeing no
-promise of brightness on any side of the horizon.
-
-
-CHAPTER XV
-
-
-MASTERS AND MEN
-
-'Thought fights with thought;
-out springs a spark of truth
-From the collision of the sword and shield.'
-W. S. LANDOR.
-
-'Margaret,' said her father, the next day, 'we must return Mrs.
-Thornton's call. Your mother is not very well, and thinks she
-cannot walk so far; but you and I will go this afternoon.'
-
-As they went, Mr. Hale began about his wife's health, with a kind
-of veiled anxiety, which Margaret was glad to see awakened at
-last.
-
-'Did you consult the doctor, Margaret? Did you send for him?'
-
-'No, papa, you spoke of his corning to see me. Now I was well.
-But if I only knew of some good doctor, I would go this
-afternoon, and ask him to come, for I am sure mamma is seriously
-indisposed.'
-
-She put the truth thus plainly and strongly because her father
-had so completely shut his mind against the idea, when she had
-last named her fears. But now the case was changed. He answered
-in a despondent tone:
-
-'Do you think she has any hidden complaint? Do you think she is
-really very ill? Has Dixon said anything? Oh, Margaret! I am
-haunted by the fear that our coming to Milton has killed her. My
-poor Maria!'
-
-'Oh, papa! don't imagine such things,' said Margaret, shocked.
-'She is not well, that is all. Many a one is not well for a time;
-and with good advice gets better and stronger than ever.'
-
-'But has Dixon said anything about her?'
-
-'No! You know Dixon enjoys making a mystery out of trifles; and
-she has been a little mysterious about mamma's health, which has
-alarmed me rather, that is all. Without any reason, I dare say.
-You know, papa, you said the other day I was getting fanciful.'
-
-'I hope and trust you are. But don't think of what I said then. I
-like you to be fanciful about your mother's health. Don't be
-afraid of telling me your fancies. I like to hear them, though, I
-dare say, I spoke as if I was annoyed. But we will ask Mrs.
-Thornton if she can tell us of a good doctor. We won't throw away
-our money on any but some one first-rate. Stay, we turn up this
-street.' The street did not look as if it could contain any house
-large enough for Mrs. Thornton's habitation. Her son's presence
-never gave any impression as to the kind of house he lived in;
-but, unconsciously, Margaret had imagined that tall, massive,
-handsomely dressed Mrs. Thornton must live in a house of the same
-character as herself. Now Marlborough Street consisted of long
-rows of small houses, with a blank wall here and there; at least
-that was all they could see from the point at which they entered
-it.
-
-'He told me he lived in Marlborough Street, I'm sure,' said Mr.
-Hale, with a much perplexed air.
-
-'Perhaps it is one of the economies he still practises, to live
-in a very small house. But here are plenty of people about; let
-me ask.'
-
-She accordingly inquired of a passer-by, and was informed that
-Mr. Thornton lived close to the mill, and had the factory
-lodge-door pointed out to her, at the end of the long dead wall
-they had noticed.
-
-The lodge-door was like a common garden-door; on one side of it
-were great closed gates for the ingress and egress of lurries and
-wagons. The lodge-keeper admitted them into a great oblong yard,
-on one side of which were offices for the transaction of
-business; on the opposite, an immense many-windowed mill, whence
-proceeded the continual clank of machinery and the long groaning
-roar of the steam-engine, enough to deafen those who lived within
-the enclosure. Opposite to the wall, along which the street ran,
-on one of the narrow sides of the oblong, was a handsome
-stone-coped house,--blackened, to be sure, by the smoke, but with
-paint, windows, and steps kept scrupulously clean. It was
-evidently a house which had been built some fifty or sixty years.
-The stone facings--the long, narrow windows, and the number of
-them--the flights of steps up to the front door, ascending from
-either side, and guarded by railing--all witnessed to its age.
-Margaret only wondered why people who could afford to live in so
-good a house, and keep it in such perfect order, did not prefer a
-much smaller dwelling in the country, or even some suburb; not in
-the continual whirl and din of the factory. Her unaccustomed ears
-could hardly catch her father's voice, as they stood on the steps
-awaiting the opening of the door. The yard, too, with the great
-doors in the dead wall as a boundary, was but a dismal look-out
-for the sitting-rooms of the house--as Margaret found when they
-had mounted the old-fashioned stairs, and been ushered into the
-drawing-room, the three windows of which went over the front door
-and the room on the right-hand side of the entrance. There was no
-one in the drawing-room. It seemed as though no one had been in
-it since the day when the furniture was bagged up with as much
-care as if the house was to be overwhelmed with lava, and
-discovered a thousand years hence. The walls were pink and gold;
-the pattern on the carpet represented bunches of flowers on a
-light ground, but it was carefully covered up in the centre by a
-linen drugget, glazed and colourless. The window-curtains were
-lace; each chair and sofa had its own particular veil of netting,
-or knitting. Great alabaster groups occupied every flat surface,
-safe from dust under their glass shades. In the middle of the
-room, right under the bagged-up chandelier, was a large circular
-table, with smartly-bound books arranged at regular intervals
-round the circumference of its polished surface, like
-gaily-coloured spokes of a wheel. Everything reflected light,
-nothing absorbed it. The whole room had a painfully spotted,
-spangled, speckled look about it, which impressed Margaret so
-unpleasantly that she was hardly conscious of the peculiar
-cleanliness required to keep everything so white and pure in such
-an atmosphere, or of the trouble that must be willingly expended
-to secure that effect of icy, snowy discomfort. Wherever she
-looked there was evidence of care and labour, but not care and
-labour to procure ease, to help on habits of tranquil home
-employment; solely to ornament, and then to preserve ornament
-from dirt or destruction.
-
-They had leisure to observe, and to speak to each other in low
-voices, before Mrs. Thornton appeared. They were talking of what
-all the world might hear; but it is a common effect of such a
-room as this to make people speak low, as if unwilling to awaken
-the unused echoes.
-
-At last Mrs. Thornton came in, rustling in handsome black silk,
-as was her wont; her muslins and laces rivalling, not excelling,
-the pure whiteness of the muslins and netting of the room.
-Margaret explained how it was that her mother could not accompany
-them to return Mrs. Thornton's call; but in her anxiety not to
-bring back her father's fears too vividly, she gave but a
-bungling account, and left the impression on Mrs. Thornton's mind
-that Mrs. Hale's was some temporary or fanciful fine-ladyish
-indisposition, which might have been put aside had there been a
-strong enough motive; or that if it was too severe to allow her
-to come out that day, the call might have been deferred.
-Remembering, too, the horses to her carriage, hired for her own
-visit to the Hales, and how Fanny had been ordered to go by Mr.
-Thornton, in order to pay every respect to them, Mrs. Thornton
-drew up slightly offended, and gave Margaret no sympathy--indeed,
-hardly any credit for the statement of her mother's
-indisposition.
-
-'How is Mr. Thornton?' asked Mr. Hale. 'I was afraid he was not
-well, from his hurried note yesterday.'
-
-'My son is rarely ill; and when he is, he never speaks about it,
-or makes it an excuse for not doing anything. He told me he could
-not get leisure to read with you last night, sir. He regretted
-it, I am sure; he values the hours spent with you.'
-
-'I am sure they are equally agreeable to me,' said Mr. Hale. 'It
-makes me feel young again to see his enjoyment and appreciation
-of all that is fine in classical literature.'
-
-'I have no doubt the classics are very desirable for people who
-have leisure. But, I confess, it was against my judgment that my
-son renewed his study of them. The time and place in which he
-lives, seem to me to require all his energy and attention.
-Classics may do very well for men who loiter away their lives in
-the country or in colleges; but Milton men ought to have their
-thoughts and powers absorbed in the work of to-day. At least,
-that is my opinion.' This last clause she gave out with 'the
-pride that apes humility.'
-
-'But, surely, if the mind is too long directed to one object
-only, it will get stiff and rigid, and unable to take in many
-interests,' said Margaret.
-
-'I do not quite understand what you mean by a mind getting stiff
-and rigid. Nor do I admire those whirligig characters that are
-full of this thing to-day, to be utterly forgetful of it in their
-new interest to-morrow. Having many interests does not suit the
-life of a Milton manufacturer. It is, or ought to be, enough for
-him to have one great desire, and to bring all the purposes of
-his life to bear on the fulfilment of that.'
-
-'And that is--?' asked Mr. Hale.
-
-Her sallow cheek flushed, and her eye lightened, as she answered:
-
-'To hold and maintain a high, honourable place among the
-merchants of his country--the men of his town. Such a place my
-son has earned for himself. Go where you will--I don't say in
-England only, but in Europe--the name of John Thornton of Milton
-is known and respected amongst all men of business. Of course, it
-is unknown in the fashionable circles,' she continued,
-scornfully.
-
-'Idle gentlemen and ladies are not likely to know much of a
-Milton manufacturer, unless he gets into parliament, or marries a
-lord's daughter.' Both Mr. Hale and Margaret had an uneasy,
-ludicrous consciousness that they had never heard of this great
-name, until Mr. Bell had written them word that Mr. Thornton
-would be a good friend to have in Milton. The proud mother's
-world was not their world of Harley Street gentilities on the one
-hand, or country clergymen and Hampshire squires on the other.
-Margaret's face, in spite of all her endeavours to keep it simply
-listening in its expression told the sensitive Mrs. Thornton this
-feeling of hers.
-
-'You think you never heard of this wonderful son of mine, Miss
-Hale. You think I'm an old woman whose ideas are bounded by
-Milton, and whose own crow is the whitest ever seen.'
-
-'No,' said Margaret, with some spirit. 'It may be true, that I
-was thinking I had hardly heard Mr. Thornton's name before I came
-to Milton. But since I have come here, I have heard enough to
-make me respect and admire him, and to feel how much justice and
-truth there is in what you have said of him.'
-
-'Who spoke to you of him?' asked Mrs. Thornton, a little
-mollified, yet jealous lest any one else's words should not have
-done him full justice. Margaret hesitated before she replied. She
-did not like this authoritative questioning. Mr. Hale came in, as
-he thought, to the rescue.
-
-'It was what Mr. Thornton said himself, that made us know the
-kind of man he was. Was it not, Margaret?'
-
-Mrs. Thornton drew herself up, and said--
-
-'My son is not the one to tell of his own doings. May I again ask
-you, Miss Hale, from whose account you formed your favourable
-opinion of him? A mother is curious and greedy of commendation of
-her children, you know.'
-
-Margaret replied, 'It was as much from what Mr. Thornton withheld
-of that which we had been told of his previous life by Mr.
-Bell,--it was more that than what he said, that made us all feel
-what reason you have to be proud of him.'
-
-'Mr. Bell! What can he know of John? He, living a lazy life in a
-drowsy college. But I'm obliged to you, Miss Hale. Many a missy
-young lady would have shrunk from giving an old woman the
-pleasure of hearing that her son was well spoken of.'
-
-'Why?' asked Margaret, looking straight at Mrs. Thornton, in
-bewilderment.
-
-'Why! because I suppose they might have consciences that told
-them how surely they were making the old mother into an advocate
-for them, in case they had any plans on the son's heart.'
-
-She smiled a grim smile, for she had been pleased by Margaret's
-frankness; and perhaps she felt that she had been asking
-questions too much as if she had a right to catechise. Margaret
-laughed outright at the notion presented to her; laughed so
-merrily that it grated on Mrs. Thornton's ear, as if the words
-that called forth that laugh, must have been utterly and entirely
-ludicrous. Margaret stopped her merriment as soon as she saw Mrs.
-Thornton's annoyed look.
-
-'I beg your pardon, madam. But I really am very much obliged to
-you for exonerating me from making any plans on Mr. Thornton's
-heart.'
-
-'Young ladies have, before now,' said Mrs. Thornton, stiffly.
-
-'I hope Miss Thornton is well,' put in Mr. Hale, desirous of
-changing the current of the conversation.
-
-'She is as well as she ever is. She is not strong,' replied Mrs.
-Thornton, shortly.
-
-'And Mr. Thornton? I suppose I may hope to see him on Thursday?'
-
-'I cannot answer for my son's engagements. There is some
-uncomfortable work going on in the town; a threatening of a
-strike. If so, his experience and judgment will make him much
-consulted by his friends. But I should think he could come on
-Thursday. At any rate, I am sure he will let you know if he
-cannot.'
-
-'A strike!' asked Margaret. 'What for? What are they going to
-strike for?'
-
-'For the mastership and ownership of other people's property,'
-said Mrs. Thornton, with a fierce snort. 'That is what they
-always strike for. If my son's work-people strike, I will only
-say they are a pack of ungrateful hounds. But I have no doubt
-they will.'
-
-'They are wanting higher wages, I suppose?' asked Mr. Hale.
-
-'That is the face of the thing. But the truth is, they want to be
-masters, and make the masters into slaves on their own ground.
-They are always trying at it; they always have it in their minds
-and every five or six years, there comes a struggle between
-masters and men. They'll find themselves mistaken this time, I
-fancy,--a little out of their reckoning. If they turn out, they
-mayn't find it so easy to go in again. I believe, the masters
-have a thing or two in their heads which will teach the men not
-to strike again in a hurry, if they try it this time.'
-
-'Does it not make the town very rough?' asked Margaret.
-
-'Of course it does. But surely you are not a coward, are you?
-Milton is not the place for cowards. I have known the time when I
-have had to thread my way through a crowd of white, angry men,
-all swearing they would have Makinson's blood as soon as he
-ventured to show his nose out of his factory; and he, knowing
-nothing of it, some one had to go and tell him, or he was a dead
-man, and it needed to be a woman,--so I went. And when I had got
-in, I could not get out. It was as much as my life was worth. So
-I went up to the roof, where there were stones piled ready to
-drop on the heads of the crowd, if they tried to force the
-factory doors. And I would have lifted those heavy stones, and
-dropped them with as good an aim as the best man there, but that
-I fainted with the heat I had gone through. If you live in
-Milton, you must learn to have a brave heart, Miss Hale.'
-
-'I would do my best,' said Margaret rather pale. 'I do not know
-whether I am brave or not till I am tried; but I am afraid I
-should be a coward.'
-
-'South country people are often frightened by what our Darkshire
-men and women only call living and struggling. But when you've
-been ten years among a people who are always owing their betters
-a grudge, and only waiting for an opportunity to pay it off,
-you'll know whether you are a coward or not, take my word for
-it.'
-
-Mr. Thornton came that evening to Mr. Hale's. He was shown up
-into the drawing-room, where Mr. Hale was reading aloud to his
-wife and daughter.
-
-'I am come partly to bring you a note from my mother, and partly
-to apologise for not keeping to my time yesterday. The note
-contains the address you asked for; Dr. Donaldson.'
-
-'Thank you!' said Margaret, hastily, holding out her hand to take
-the note, for she did not wish her mother to hear that they had
-been making any inquiry about a doctor. She was pleased that Mr.
-Thornton seemed immediately to understand her feeling; he gave
-her the note without another word of explanation. Mr. Hale began
-to talk about the strike. Mr. Thornton's face assumed a likeness
-to his mother's worst expression, which immediately repelled the
-watching Margaret.
-
-'Yes; the fools will have a strike. Let them. It suits us well
-enough. But we gave them a chance. They think trade is
-flourishing as it was last year. We see the storm on the horizon
-and draw in our sails. But because we don't explain our reasons,
-they won't believe we're acting reasonably. We must give them
-line and letter for the way we choose to spend or save our money.
-Henderson tried a dodge with his men, out at Ashley, and failed.
-He rather wanted a strike; it would have suited his book well
-enough. So when the men came to ask for the five per cent. they
-are claiming, he told 'em he'd think about it, and give them his
-answer on the pay day; knowing all the while what his answer
-would be, of course, but thinking he'd strengthen their conceit
-of their own way. However, they were too deep for him, and heard
-something about the bad prospects of trade. So in they came on
-the Friday, and drew back their claim, and now he's obliged to go
-on working. But we Milton masters have to-day sent in our
-decision. We won't advance a penny. We tell them we may have to
-lower wages; but can't afford to raise. So here we stand, waiting
-for their next attack.'
-
-'And what will that be?' asked Mr. Hale.
-
-'I conjecture, a simultaneous strike. You will see Milton without
-smoke in a few days, I imagine, Miss Hale.'
-
-'But why,' asked she, 'could you not explain what good reason you
-have for expecting a bad trade? I don't know whether I use the
-right words, but you will understand what I mean.'
-
-'Do you give your servants reasons for your expenditure, or your
-economy in the use of your own money? We, the owners of capital,
-have a right to choose what we will do with it.'
-
-'A human right,' said Margaret, very low.
-
-'I beg your pardon, I did not hear what you said.'
-
-'I would rather not repeat it,' said she; 'it related to a
-feeling which I do not think you would share.'
-
-'Won't you try me?' pleaded he; his thoughts suddenly bent upon
-learning what she had said. She was displeased with his
-pertinacity, but did not choose to affix too much importance to
-her words.
-
-'I said you had a human right. I meant that there seemed no
-reason but religious ones, why you should not do what you like
-with your own.
-
-'I know we differ in our religious opinions; but don't you give
-me credit for having some, though not the same as yours?'
-
-He was speaking in a subdued voice, as if to her alone. She did
-not wish to be so exclusively addressed. She replied out in her
-usual tone:
-
-'I do not think that I have any occasion to consider your special
-religious opinions in the affair. All I meant to say is, that
-there is no human law to prevent the employers from utterly
-wasting or throwing away all their money, if they choose; but
-that there are passages in the Bible which would rather imply--to
-me at least--that they neglected their duty as stewards if they
-did so. However I know so little about strikes, and rate of
-wages, and capital, and labour, that I had better not talk to a
-political economist like you.'
-
-'Nay, the more reason,' said he, eagerly. 'I shall only be too
-glad to explain to you all that may seem anomalous or mysterious
-to a stranger; especially at a time like this, when our doings
-are sure to be canvassed by every scribbler who can hold a pen.'
-
-'Thank you,' she answered, coldly. 'Of course, I shall apply to
-my father in the first instance for any information he can give
-me, if I get puzzled with living here amongst this strange
-society.'
-
-'You think it strange. Why?'
-
-'I don't know--I suppose because, on the very face of it, I see
-two classes dependent on each other in every possible way, yet
-each evidently regarding the interests of the other as opposed to
-their own; I never lived in a place before where there were two
-sets of people always running each other down.'
-
-'Who have you heard running the masters down? I don't ask who you
-have heard abusing the men; for I see you persist in
-misunderstanding what I said the other day. But who have you
-heard abusing the masters?'
-
-Margaret reddened; then smiled as she said,
-
-'I am not fond of being catechised. I refuse to answer your
-question. Besides, it has nothing to do with the fact. You must
-take my word for it, that I have heard some people, or, it may
-be, only someone of the workpeople, speak as though it were the
-interest of the employers to keep them from acquiring money--that
-it would make them too independent if they had a sum in the
-savings' bank.'
-
-'I dare say it was that man Higgins who told you all this,' said
-Mrs Hale. Mr. Thornton did not appear to hear what Margaret
-evidently did not wish him to know. But he caught it,
-nevertheless.
-
-'I heard, moreover, that it was considered to the advantage of
-the masters to have ignorant workmen--not hedge-lawyers, as
-Captain Lennox used to call those men in his company who
-questioned and would know the reason for every order.' This
-latter part of her sentence she addressed rather to her father
-than to Mr. Thornton. Who is Captain Lennox? asked Mr. Thornton
-of himself, with a strange kind of displeasure, that prevented
-him for the moment from replying to her! Her father took up the
-conversation.
-
-'You never were fond of schools, Margaret, or you would have seen
-and known before this, how much is being done for education in
-Milton.'
-
-'No!' said she, with sudden meekness. 'I know I do not care
-enough about schools. But the knowledge and the ignorance of
-which I was speaking, did not relate to reading and writing,--the
-teaching or information one can give to a child. I am sure, that
-what was meant was ignorance of the wisdom that shall guide men
-and women. I hardly know what that is. But he--that is, my
-informant--spoke as if the masters would like their hands to be
-merely tall, large children--living in the present moment--with a
-blind unreasoning kind of obedience.'
-
-'In short, Miss Hale, it is very evident that your informant
-found a pretty ready listener to all the slander he chose to
-utter against the masters,' said Mr. Thornton, in an offended
-tone.
-
-Margaret did not reply. She was displeased at the personal
-character Mr. Thornton affixed to what she had said.
-
-Mr. Hale spoke next:
-
-'I must confess that, although I have not become so intimately
-acquainted with any workmen as Margaret has, I am very much
-struck by the antagonism between the employer and the employed,
-on the very surface of things. I even gather this impression from
-what you yourself have from time to time said.'
-
-Mr. Thornton paused awhile before he spoke. Margaret had just
-left the room, and he was vexed at the state of feeling between
-himself and her. However, the little annoyance, by making him
-cooler and more thoughtful, gave a greater dignity to what he
-said:
-
-'My theory is, that my interests are identical with those of my
-workpeople and vice-versa. Miss Hale, I know, does not like to
-hear men called 'hands,' so I won't use that word, though it
-comes most readily to my lips as the technical term, whose
-origin, whatever it was, dates before my time. On some future
-day--in some millennium--in Utopia, this unity may be brought
-into practice--just as I can fancy a republic the most perfect
-form of government.'
-
-'We will read Plato's Republic as soon as we have finished
-Homer.'
-
-'Well, in the Platonic year, it may fall out that we are all--men
-women, and children--fit for a republic: but give me a
-constitutional monarchy in our present state of morals and
-intelligence. In our infancy we require a wise despotism to
-govern us. Indeed, long past infancy, children and young people
-are the happiest under the unfailing laws of a discreet, firm
-authority. I agree with Miss Hale so far as to consider our
-people in the condition of children, while I deny that we, the
-masters, have anything to do with the making or keeping them so.
-I maintain that despotism is the best kind of government for
-them; so that in the hours in which I come in contact with them I
-must necessarily be an autocrat. I will use my best
-discretion--from no humbug or philanthropic feeling, of which we
-have had rather too much in the North--to make wise laws and come
-to just decisions in the conduct of my business--laws and
-decisions which work for my own good in the first instance--for
-theirs in the second; but I will neither be forced to give my
-reasons, nor flinch from what I have once declared to be my
-resolution. Let them turn out! I shall suffer as well as they:
-but at the end they will find I have not bated nor altered one
-jot.'
-
-Margaret had re-entered the room and was sitting at her work; but
-she did not speak. Mr. Hale answered--
-
-'I dare say I am talking in great ignorance; but from the little
-I know, I should say that the masses were already passing rapidly
-into the troublesome stage which intervenes between childhood and
-manhood, in the life of the multitude as well as that of the
-individual. Now, the error which many parents commit in the
-treatment of the individual at this time is, insisting on the
-same unreasoning obedience as when all he had to do in the way of
-duty was, to obey the simple laws of "Come when you're called" and
-"Do as you're bid!" But a wise parent humours the desire for
-independent action, so as to become the friend and adviser when
-his absolute rule shall cease. If I get wrong in my reasoning,
-recollect, it is you who adopted the analogy.'
-
-'Very lately,' said Margaret, 'I heard a story of what happened
-in Nuremberg only three or four years ago. A rich man there lived
-alone in one of the immense mansions which were formerly both
-dwellings and warehouses. It was reported that he had a child,
-but no one knew of it for certain. For forty years this rumour
-kept rising and falling--never utterly dying away. After his
-death it was found to be true. He had a son--an overgrown man
-with the unexercised intellect of a child, whom he had kept up in
-that strange way, in order to save him from temptation and error.
-But, of course, when this great old child was turned loose into
-the world, every bad counsellor had power over him. He did not
-know good from evil. His father had made the blunder of bringing
-him up in ignorance and taking it for innocence; and after
-fourteen months of riotous living, the city authorities had to
-take charge of him, in order to save him from starvation. He
-could not even use words effectively enough to be a successful
-beggar.'
-
-'I used the comparison (suggested by Miss Hale) of the position
-of the master to that of a parent; so I ought not to complain of
-your turning the simile into a weapon against me. But, Mr. Hale,
-when you were setting up a wise parent as a model for us, you
-said he humoured his children in their desire for independent
-action. Now certainly, the time is not come for the hands to have
-any independent action during business hours; I hardly know what
-you would mean by it then. And I say, that the masters would be
-trenching on the independence of their hands, in a way that I,
-for one, should not feel justified in doing, if we interfered too
-much with the life they lead out of the mills. Because they
-labour ten hours a-day for us, I do not see that we have any
-right to impose leading-strings upon them for the rest of their
-time. I value my own independence so highly that I can fancy no
-degradation greater than that of having another man perpetually
-directing and advising and lecturing me, or even planning too
-closely in any way about my actions. He might be the wisest of
-men, or the most powerful--I should equally rebel and resent his
-interference I imagine this is a stronger feeling in the North of
-England that in the South.'
-
-'I beg your pardon, but is not that because there has been none
-of the equality of friendship between the adviser and advised
-classes? Because every man has had to stand in an unchristian and
-isolated position, apart from and jealous of his brother-man:
-constantly afraid of his rights being trenched upon?'
-
-'I only state the fact. I am sorry to say, I have an appointment
-at eight o'clock, and I must just take facts as I find them
-to-night, without trying to account for them; which, indeed,
-would make no difference in determining how to act as things
-stand--the facts must be granted.'
-
-'But,' said Margaret in a low voice, 'it seems to me that it
-makes all the difference in the world--.' Her father made a sign
-to her to be silent, and allow Mr. Thornton to finish what he had
-to say. He was already standing up and preparing to go.
-
-'You must grant me this one point. Given a strong feeling of
-independence in every Darkshire man, have I any right to obtrude
-my views, of the manner in which he shall act, upon another
-(hating it as I should do most vehemently myself), merely because
-he has labour to sell and I capital to buy?'
-
-'Not in the least,' said Margaret, determined just to say this
-one thing; 'not in the least because of your labour and capital
-positions, whatever they are, but because you are a man, dealing
-with a set of men over whom you have, whether you reject the use
-of it or not, immense power, just because your lives and your
-welfare are so constantly and intimately interwoven. God has made
-us so that we must be mutually dependent. We may ignore our own
-dependence, or refuse to acknowledge that others depend upon us
-in more respects than the payment of weekly wages; but the thing
-must be, nevertheless. Neither you nor any other master can help
-yourselves. The most proudly independent man depends on those
-around him for their insensible influence on his character--his
-life. And the most isolated of all your Darkshire Egos has
-dependants clinging to him on all sides; he cannot shake them
-off, any more than the great rock he resembles can shake off--'
-
-'Pray don't go into similes, Margaret; you have led us off once
-already,' said her father, smiling, yet uneasy at the thought
-that they were detaining Mr. Thornton against his will, which was
-a mistake; for he rather liked it, as long as Margaret would
-talk, although what she said only irritated him.
-
-'Just tell me, Miss Hale, are you yourself ever influenced--no,
-that is not a fair way of putting it;--but if you are ever
-conscious of being influenced by others, and not by
-circumstances, have those others been working directly or
-indirectly? Have they been labouring to exhort, to enjoin, to act
-rightly for the sake of example, or have they been simple, true
-men, taking up their duty, and doing it unflinchingly, without a
-thought of how their actions were to make this man industrious,
-that man saving? Why, if I were a workman, I should be twenty
-times more impressed by the knowledge that my master, was honest,
-punctual, quick, resolute in all his doings (and hands are keener
-spies even than valets), than by any amount of interference,
-however kindly meant, with my ways of going on out of work-hours.
-I do not choose to think too closely on what I am myself; but, I
-believe, I rely on the straightforward honesty of my hands, and
-the open nature of their opposition, in contra-distinction to the
-way in which the turnout will be managed in some mills, just
-because they know I scorn to take a single dishonourable
-advantage, or do an underhand thing myself It goes farther than a
-whole course of lectures on "Honesty is the Best Policy"--life
-diluted into words. No, no! What the master is, that will the men
-be, without over-much taking thought on his part.'
-
-'That is a great admission,' said Margaret, laughing. 'When I see
-men violent and obstinate in pursuit of their rights, I may
-safely infer that the master is the same that he is a little
-ignorant of that spirit which suffereth long, and is kind, and
-seeketh not her own.'
-
-'You are just like all strangers who don't understand the working
-of our system, Miss Hale,' said he, hastily. 'You suppose that
-our men are puppets of dough, ready to be moulded into any
-amiable form we please. You forget we have only to do with them
-for less than a third of their lives; and you seem not to
-perceive that the duties of a manufacturer are far larger and
-wider than those merely of an employer of labour: we have a wide
-commercial character to maintain, which makes us into the great
-pioneers of civilisation.'
-
-'It strikes me,' said Mr. Hale, smiling, 'that you might pioneer
-a little at home. They are a rough, heathenish set of fellows,
-these Milton men of yours.'
-
-'They are that,' replied Mr. Thornton. 'Rosewater surgery won't
-do for them. Cromwell would have made a capital mill-owner, Miss
-Hale. I wish we had him to put down this strike for us.'
-
-'Cromwell is no hero of mine,' said she, coldly. 'But I am trying
-to reconcile your admiration of despotism with your respect for
-other men's independence of character.'
-
-He reddened at her tone. 'I choose to be the unquestioned and
-irresponsible master of my hands, during the hours that they
-labour for me. But those hours past, our relation ceases; and
-then comes in the same respect for their independence that I
-myself exact.'
-
-He did not speak again for a minute, he was too much vexed. But
-he shook it off, and bade Mr. and Mrs. Hale good night. Then,
-drawing near to Margaret, he said in a lower voice--
-
-'I spoke hastily to you once this evening, and I am afraid,
-rather rudely. But you know I am but an uncouth Milton
-manufacturer; will you forgive me?'
-
-'Certainly,' said she, smiling up in his face, the expression of
-which was somewhat anxious and oppressed, and hardly cleared away
-as he met her sweet sunny countenance, out of which all the
-north-wind effect of their discussion had entirely vanished. But
-she did not put out her hand to him, and again he felt the
-omission, and set it down to pride.
-
-
-CHAPTER XVI
-
-
-THE SHADOW OF DEATH
-
-'Trust in that veiled hand, which leads
-None by the path that he would go;
-And always be for change prepared,
-For the world's law is ebb and flow.'
-FROM THE ARABIC.
-
-The next afternoon Dr. Donaldson came to pay his first visit to
-Mrs. Hale. The mystery that Margaret hoped their late habits of
-intimacy had broken through, was resumed. She was excluded from
-the room, while Dixon was admitted. Margaret was not a ready
-lover, but where she loved she loved passionately, and with no
-small degree of jealousy.
-
-She went into her mother's bed-room, just behind the
-drawing-room, and paced it up and down, while awaiting the
-doctor's coming out. Every now and then she stopped to listen;
-she fancied she heard a moan. She clenched her hands tight, and
-held her breath. She was sure she heard a moan. Then all was
-still for a few minutes more; and then there was the moving of
-chairs, the raised voices, all the little disturbances of
-leave-taking.
-
-When she heard the door open, she went quickly out of the
-bed-room.
-
-'My father is from home, Dr. Donaldson; he has to attend a pupil
-at this hour. May I trouble you to come into his room down
-stairs?'
-
-She saw, and triumphed over all the obstacles which Dixon threw
-in her way; assuming her rightful position as daughter of the
-house in something of the spirit of the Elder Brother, which
-quelled the old servant's officiousness very effectually.
-Margaret's conscious assumption of this unusual dignity of
-demeanour towards Dixon, gave her an instant's amusement in the
-midst of her anxiety. She knew, from the surprised expression on
-Dixon's face, how ridiculously grand she herself must be looking;
-and the idea carried her down stairs into the room; it gave her
-that length of oblivion from the keen sharpness of the
-recollection of the actual business in hand. Now, that came back,
-and seemed to take away her breath. It was a moment or two before
-she could utter a word.
-
-But she spoke with an air of command, as she asked:--'
-
-'What is the matter with mamma? You will oblige me by telling the
-simple truth.' Then, seeing a slight hesitation on the doctor's
-part, she added--
-
-'I am the only child she has--here, I mean. My father is not
-sufficiently alarmed, I fear; and, therefore, if there is any
-serious apprehension, it must be broken to him gently. I can do
-this. I can nurse my mother. Pray, speak, sir; to see your face,
-and not be able to read it, gives me a worse dread than I trust
-any words of yours will justify.'
-
-'My dear young lady, your mother seems to have a most attentive
-and efficient servant, who is more like her friend--'
-
-'I am her daughter, sir.'
-
-'But when I tell you she expressly desired that you might not be
-told--'
-
-'I am not good or patient enough to submit to the prohibition.
-Besides, I am sure you are too wise--too experienced to have
-promised to keep the secret.'
-
-'Well,' said he, half-smiling, though sadly enough, 'there you
-are right. I did not promise. In fact, I fear, the secret will be
-known soon enough without my revealing it.'
-
-He paused. Margaret went very white, and compressed her lips a
-little more. Otherwise not a feature moved. With the quick
-insight into character, without which no medical man can rise to
-the eminence of Dr. Donaldson, he saw that she would exact the
-full truth; that she would know if one iota was withheld; and
-that the withholding would be torture more acute than the
-knowledge of it. He spoke two short sentences in a low voice,
-watching her all the time; for the pupils of her eyes dilated
-into a black horror and the whiteness of her complexion became
-livid. He ceased speaking. He waited for that look to go
-off,--for her gasping breath to come. Then she said:--
-
-'I thank you most truly, sir, for your confidence. That dread has
-haunted me for many weeks. It is a true, real agony. My poor,
-poor mother!' her lips began to quiver, and he let her have the
-relief of tears, sure of her power of self-control to check them.
-
-A few tears--those were all she shed, before she recollected the
-many questions she longed to ask.
-
-'Will there be much suffering?'
-
-He shook his head. 'That we cannot tell. It depends on
-constitution; on a thousand things. But the late discoveries of
-medical science have given us large power of alleviation.'
-
-'My father!' said Margaret, trembling all over.
-
-'I do not know Mr. Hale. I mean, it is difficult to give advice.
-But I should say, bear on, with the knowledge you have forced me
-to give you so abruptly, till the fact which I could not
-with-hold has become in some degree familiar to you, so that you
-may, without too great an effort, be able to give what comfort
-you can to your father. Before then,--my visits, which, of
-course, I shall repeat from time to time, although I fear I can
-do nothing but alleviate,--a thousand little circumstances will
-have occurred to awaken his alarm, to deepen it--so that he will
-be all the better prepared.--Nay, my dear young lady--nay, my
-dear--I saw Mr. Thornton, and I honour your father for the
-sacrifice he has made, however mistaken I may believe him to
-be.--Well, this once, if it will please you, my dear. Only
-remember, when I come again, I come as a friend. And you must
-learn to look upon me as such, because seeing each other--getting
-to know each other at such times as these, is worth years of
-morning calls.' Margaret could not speak for crying: but she
-wrung his hand at parting.
-
-'That's what I call a fine girl!' thought Dr. Donaldson, when he
-was seated in his carriage, and had time to examine his ringed
-hand, which had slightly suffered from her pressure. 'Who would
-have thought that little hand could have given such a squeeze?
-But the bones were well put together, and that gives immense
-power. What a queen she is! With her head thrown back at first,
-to force me into speaking the truth; and then bent so eagerly
-forward to listen. Poor thing! I must see she does not overstrain
-herself. Though it's astonishing how much those thorough-bred
-creatures can do and suffer. That girl's game to the back-bone.
-Another, who had gone that deadly colour, could never have come
-round without either fainting or hysterics. But she wouldn't do
-either--not she! And the very force of her will brought her
-round. Such a girl as that would win my heart, if I were thirty
-years younger. It's too late now. Ah! here we are at the
-Archers'.' So out he jumped, with thought, wisdom, experience,
-sympathy, and ready to attend to the calls made upon them by this
-family, just as if there were none other in the world.
-
-Meanwhile, Margaret had returned into her father's study for a
-moment, to recover strength before going upstairs into her
-mother's presence.
-
-'Oh, my God, my God! but this is terrible. How shall I bear it?
-Such a deadly disease! no hope! Oh, mamma, mamma, I wish I had
-never gone to aunt Shaw's, and been all those precious years away
-from you! Poor mamma! how much she must have borne! Oh, I pray
-thee, my God, that her sufferings may not be too acute, too
-dreadful. How shall I bear to see them? How can I bear papa's
-agony? He must not be told yet; not all at once. It would kill
-him. But I won't lose another moment of my own dear, precious
-mother.'
-
-She ran upstairs. Dixon was not in the room. Mrs. Hale lay back
-in an easy chair, with a soft white shawl wrapped around her, and
-a becoming cap put on, in expectation of the doctor's visit. Her
-face had a little faint colour in it, and the very exhaustion
-after the examination gave it a peaceful look. Margaret was
-surprised to see her look so calm.
-
-'Why, Margaret, how strange you look! What is the matter?' And
-then, as the idea stole into her mind of what was indeed the real
-state of the case, she added, as if a little displeased: 'you
-have not been seeing Dr. Donaldson, and asking him any
-questions--have you, child?' Margaret did not reply--only looked
-wistfully towards her. Mrs. Hale became more displeased. 'He
-would not, surely, break his word to me, and'--
-
-'Oh yes, mamma, he did. I made him. It was I--blame me.' She knelt
-down by her mother's side, and caught her hand--she would not let
-it go, though Mrs. Hale tried to pull it away. She kept kissing
-it, and the hot tears she shed bathed it.
-
-'Margaret, it was very wrong of you. You knew I did not wish you
-to know.' But, as if tired with the contest, she left her hand in
-Margaret's clasp, and by-and-by she returned the pressure
-faintly. That encouraged Margaret to speak.
-
-'Oh, mamma! let me be your nurse. I will learn anything Dixon can
-teach me. But you know I am your child, and I do think I have a
-right to do everything for you.'
-
-'You don't know what you are asking,' said Mrs. Hale, with a
-shudder.
-
-'Yes, I do. I know a great deal more than you are aware of Let me
-be your nurse. Let me try, at any rate. No one has ever shall
-ever try so hard as I will do. It will be such a comfort, mamma.'
-
-'My poor child! Well, you shall try. Do you know, Margaret, Dixon
-and I thought you would quite shrink from me if you knew--'
-
-'Dixon thought!' said Margaret, her lip curling. 'Dixon could not
-give me credit for enough true love--for as much as herself! She
-thought, I suppose, that I was one of those poor sickly women who
-like to lie on rose leaves, and be fanned all day; Don't let
-Dixon's fancies come any more between you and me, mamma. Don't,
-please!' implored she.
-
-'Don't be angry with Dixon,' said Mrs. Hale, anxiously. Margaret
-recovered herself.
-
-'No! I won't. I will try and be humble, and learn her ways, if
-you will only let me do all I can for you. Let me be in the first
-place, mother--I am greedy of that. I used to fancy you would
-forget me while I was away at aunt Shaw's, and cry myself to
-sleep at nights with that notion in my head.'
-
-'And I used to think, how will Margaret bear our makeshift
-poverty after the thorough comfort and luxury in Harley Street,
-till I have many a time been more ashamed of your seeing our
-contrivances at Helstone than of any stranger finding them out.'
-
-'Oh, mamma! and I did so enjoy them. They were so much more
-amusing than all the jog-trot Harley Street ways. The wardrobe
-shelf with handles, that served as a supper-tray on grand
-occasions! And the old tea-chests stuffed and covered for
-ottomans! I think what you call the makeshift contrivances at
-dear Helstone were a charming part of the life there.'
-
-'I shall never see Helstone again, Margaret,' said Mrs. Hale, the
-tears welling up into her eyes. Margaret could not reply. Mrs.
-Hale went on. 'While I was there, I was for ever wanting to leave
-it. Every place seemed pleasanter. And now I shall die far away
-from it. I am rightly punished.'
-
-'You must not talk so,' said Margaret, impatiently. 'He said you
-might live for years. Oh, mother! we will have you back at
-Helstone yet.'
-
-'No never! That I must take as a just penance. But,
-Margaret--Frederick!' At the mention of that one word, she
-suddenly cried out loud, as in some sharp agony. It seemed as if
-the thought of him upset all her composure, destroyed the calm,
-overcame the exhaustion. Wild passionate cry succeeded to
-cry--'Frederick! Frederick! Come to me. I am dying. Little
-first-born child, come to me once again!'
-
-She was in violent hysterics. Margaret went and called Dixon in
-terror. Dixon came in a huff, and accused Margaret of having
-over-excited her mother. Margaret bore all meekly, only trusting
-that her father might not return. In spite of her alarm, which
-was even greater than the occasion warranted, she obeyed all
-Dixon's directions promptly and well, without a word of
-self-justification. By so doing she mollified her accuser. They
-put her mother to bed, and Margaret sate by her till she fell
-asleep, and afterwards till Dixon beckoned her out of the room,
-and, with a sour face, as if doing something against the grain,
-she bade her drink a cup of coffee which she had prepared for her
-in the drawing-room, and stood over her in a commanding attitude
-as she did so.
-
-'You shouldn't have been so curious, Miss, and then you wouldn't
-have needed to fret before your time. It would have come soon
-enough. And now, I suppose, you'll tell master, and a pretty
-household I shall have of you!'
-
-'No, Dixon,' said Margaret, sorrowfully, 'I will not tell papa.
-He could not bear it as I can.' And by way of proving how well
-she bore it, she burst into tears.
-
-'Ay! I knew how it would be. Now you'll waken your mamma, just
-after she's gone to sleep so quietly. Miss Margaret my dear, I've
-had to keep it down this many a week; and though I don't pretend
-I can love her as you do, yet I loved her better than any other
-man, woman, or child--no one but Master Frederick ever came near
-her in my mind. Ever since Lady Beresford's maid first took me in
-to see her dressed out in white crape, and corn-ears, and scarlet
-poppies, and I ran a needle down into my finger, and broke it in,
-and she tore up her worked pocket-handkerchief, after they'd cut
-it out, and came in to wet the bandages again with lotion when
-she returned from the ball--where she'd been the prettiest young
-lady of all--I've never loved any one like her. I little thought
-then that I should live to see her brought so low. I don't mean
-no reproach to nobody. Many a one calls you pretty and handsome,
-and what not. Even in this smoky place, enough to blind one's
-eyes, the owls can see that. But you'll never be like your mother
-for beauty--never; not if you live to be a hundred.'
-
-'Mamma is very pretty still. Poor mamma!'
-
-'Now don't ye set off again, or I shall give way at last'
-(whimpering). 'You'll never stand master's coming home, and
-questioning, at this rate. Go out and take a walk, and come in
-something like. Many's the time I've longed to walk it off--the
-thought of what was the matter with her, and how it must all
-end.'
-
-'Oh, Dixon!' said Margaret, 'how often I've been cross with you,
-not knowing what a terrible secret you had to bear!'
-
-'Bless you, child! I like to see you showing a bit of a spirit.
-It's the good old Beresford blood. Why, the last Sir John but two
-shot his steward down, there where he stood, for just telling him
-that he'd racked the tenants, and he'd racked the tenants till he
-could get no more money off them than he could get skin off a
-flint.'
-
-'Well, Dixon, I won't shoot you, and I'll try not to be cross
-again.'
-
-'You never have. If I've said it at times, it has always been to
-myself, just in private, by way of making a little agreeable
-conversation, for there's no one here fit to talk to. And when
-you fire up, you're the very image of Master Frederick. I could
-find in my heart to put you in a passion any day, just to see his
-stormy look coming like a great cloud over your face. But now you
-go out, Miss. I'll watch over missus; and as for master, his
-books are company enough for him, if he should come in.'
-
-'I will go,' said Margaret. She hung about Dixon for a minute or
-so, as if afraid and irresolute; then suddenly kissing her, she
-went quickly out of the room.
-
-'Bless her!' said Dixon. 'She's as sweet as a nut. There are
-three people I love: it's missus, Master Frederick, and her. Just
-them three. That's all. The rest be hanged, for I don't know what
-they're in the world for. Master was born, I suppose, for to
-marry missus. If I thought he loved her properly, I might get to
-love him in time. But he should ha' made a deal more on her, and
-not been always reading, reading, thinking, thinking. See what it
-has brought him to! Many a one who never reads nor thinks either,
-gets to be Rector, and Dean, and what not; and I dare say master
-might, if he'd just minded missus, and let the weary reading and
-thinking alone.--There she goes' (looking out of the window as
-she heard the front door shut). 'Poor young lady! her clothes
-look shabby to what they did when she came to Helstone a year
-ago. Then she hadn't so much as a darned stocking or a cleaned
-pair of gloves in all her wardrobe. And now--!'
-
-
-CHAPTER XVII
-
-
-WHAT IS A STRIKE?
-
-'There are briars besetting every path,
-Which call for patient care;
-There is a cross in every lot,
-And an earnest need for prayer.'
-ANON.
-
-Margaret went out heavily and unwillingly enough. But the length
-of a street--yes, the air of a Milton Street--cheered her young
-blood before she reached her first turning. Her step grew
-lighter, her lip redder. She began to take notice, instead of
-having her thoughts turned so exclusively inward. She saw unusual
-loiterers in the streets: men with their hands in their pockets
-sauntering along; loud-laughing and loud-spoken girls clustered
-together, apparently excited to high spirits, and a boisterous
-independence of temper and behaviour. The more ill-looking of the
-men--the discreditable minority--hung about on the steps of the
-beer-houses and gin-shops, smoking, and commenting pretty freely
-on every passer-by. Margaret disliked the prospect of the long
-walk through these streets, before she came to the fields which
-she had planned to reach. Instead, she would go and see Bessy
-Higgins. It would not be so refreshing as a quiet country walk,
-but still it would perhaps be doing the kinder thing.
-
-Nicholas Higgins was sitting by the fire smoking, as she went in.
-Bessy was rocking herself on the other side.
-
-Nicholas took the pipe out of his mouth, and standing up, pushed
-his chair towards Margaret; he leant against the chimney piece in
-a lounging attitude, while she asked Bessy how she was.
-
-'Hoo's rather down i' th' mouth in regard to spirits, but hoo's
-better in health. Hoo doesn't like this strike. Hoo's a deal too
-much set on peace and quietness at any price.'
-
-'This is th' third strike I've seen,' said she, sighing, as if
-that was answer and explanation enough.
-
-'Well, third time pays for all. See if we don't dang th' masters
-this time. See if they don't come, and beg us to come back at our
-own price. That's all. We've missed it afore time, I grant yo';
-but this time we'n laid our plans desperate deep.'
-
-'Why do you strike?' asked Margaret. 'Striking is leaving off
-work till you get your own rate of wages, is it not? You must not
-wonder at my ignorance; where I come from I never heard of a
-strike.'
-
-'I wish I were there,' said Bessy, wearily. 'But it's not for me
-to get sick and tired o' strikes. This is the last I'll see.
-Before it's ended I shall be in the Great City--the Holy
-Jerusalem.'
-
-'Hoo's so full of th' life to come, hoo cannot think of th'
-present. Now I, yo' see, am bound to do the best I can here. I
-think a bird i' th' hand is worth two i' th' bush. So them's the
-different views we take on th' strike question.'
-
-'But,' said Margaret, 'if the people struck, as you call it,
-where I come from, as they are mostly all field labourers, the
-seed would not be sown, the hay got in, the corn reaped.'
-
-'Well?' said he. He had resumed his pipe, and put his 'well' in
-the form of an interrogation.
-
-'Why,' she went on, 'what would become of the farmers.'
-
-He puffed away. 'I reckon they'd have either to give up their
-farms, or to give fair rate of wage.'
-
-'Suppose they could not, or would not do the last; they could not
-give up their farms all in a minute, however much they might wish
-to do so; but they would have no hay, nor corn to sell that year;
-and where would the money come from to pay the labourers' wages
-the next?'
-
-Still puffing away. At last he said:
-
-'I know nought of your ways down South. I have heerd they're a
-pack of spiritless, down-trodden men; welly clemmed to death; too
-much dazed wi' clemming to know when they're put upon. Now, it's
-not so here. We known when we're put upon; and we'en too much
-blood in us to stand it. We just take our hands fro' our looms,
-and say, "Yo' may clem us, but yo'll not put upon us, my
-masters!" And be danged to 'em, they shan't this time!'
-
-'I wish I lived down South,' said Bessy.
-
-'There's a deal to bear there,' said Margaret. 'There are sorrows
-to bear everywhere. There is very hard bodily labour to be gone
-through, with very little food to give strength.'
-
-'But it's out of doors,' said Bessy. 'And away from the endless,
-endless noise, and sickening heat.'
-
-'It's sometimes in heavy rain, and sometimes in bitter cold. A
-young person can stand it; but an old man gets racked with
-rheumatism, and bent and withered before his time; yet he must
-just work on the same, or else go to the workhouse.'
-
-'I thought yo' were so taken wi' the ways of the South country.'
-
-'So I am,' said Margaret, smiling a little, as she found herself
-thus caught. 'I only mean, Bessy, there's good and bad in
-everything in this world; and as you felt the bad up here, I
-thought it was but fair you should know the bad down there.'
-
-'And yo' say they never strike down there?' asked Nicholas,
-abruptly.
-
-'No!' said Margaret; 'I think they have too much sense.'
-
-'An' I think,' replied he, dashing the ashes out of his pipe with
-so much vehemence that it broke, 'it's not that they've too much
-sense, but that they've too little spirit.'
-
-'O, father!' said Bessy, 'what have ye gained by striking? Think
-of that first strike when mother died--how we all had to
-clem--you the worst of all; and yet many a one went in every week
-at the same wage, till all were gone in that there was work for;
-and some went beggars all their lives at after.'
-
-'Ay,' said he. 'That there strike was badly managed. Folk got
-into th' management of it, as were either fools or not true men.
-Yo'll see, it'll be different this time.'
-
-'But all this time you've not told me what you're striking for,'
-said Margaret, again.
-
-'Why, yo' see, there's five or six masters who have set
-themselves again paying the wages they've been paying these two
-years past, and flourishing upon, and getting richer upon. And
-now they come to us, and say we're to take less. And we won't.
-We'll just clem them to death first; and see who'll work for 'em
-then. They'll have killed the goose that laid 'em the golden
-eggs, I reckon.'
-
-'And so you plan dying, in order to be revenged upon them!'
-
-'No,' said he, 'I dunnot. I just look forward to the chance of
-dying at my post sooner than yield. That's what folk call fine
-and honourable in a soldier, and why not in a poor weaver-chap?'
-
-'But,' said Margaret, 'a soldier dies in the cause of the
-Nation--in the cause of others.'
-
-He laughed grimly. 'My lass,' said he, 'yo're but a young wench,
-but don't yo' think I can keep three people--that's Bessy, and
-Mary, and me--on sixteen shilling a week? Dun yo' think it's for
-mysel' I'm striking work at this time? It's just as much in the
-cause of others as yon soldier--only m'appen, the cause he dies
-for is just that of somebody he never clapt eyes on, nor heerd on
-all his born days, while I take up John Boucher's cause, as lives
-next door but one, wi' a sickly wife, and eight childer, none on
-'em factory age; and I don't take up his cause only, though he's
-a poor good-for-nought, as can only manage two looms at a time,
-but I take up th' cause o' justice. Why are we to have less wage
-now, I ask, than two year ago?'
-
-'Don't ask me,' said Margaret; 'I am very ignorant. Ask some of
-your masters. Surely they will give you a reason for it. It is
-not merely an arbitrary decision of theirs, come to without
-reason.'
-
-'Yo're just a foreigner, and nothing more,' said he,
-contemptuously. 'Much yo' know about it. Ask th' masters! They'd
-tell us to mind our own business, and they'd mind theirs. Our
-business being, yo' understand, to take the bated' wage, and be
-thankful, and their business to bate us down to clemming point,
-to swell their profits. That's what it is.'
-
-'But said Margaret, determined not to give way, although she saw
-she was irritating him, 'the state of trade may be such as not to
-enable them to give you the same remuneration.
-
-'State o' trade! That's just a piece o' masters' humbug. It's
-rate o' wages I was talking of. Th' masters keep th' state o'
-trade in their own hands; and just walk it forward like a black
-bug-a-boo, to frighten naughty children with into being good.
-I'll tell yo' it's their part,--their cue, as some folks call
-it,--to beat us down, to swell their fortunes; and it's ours to
-stand up and fight hard,--not for ourselves alone, but for them
-round about us--for justice and fair play. We help to make their
-profits, and we ought to help spend 'em. It's not that we want
-their brass so much this time, as we've done many a time afore.
-We'n getten money laid by; and we're resolved to stand and fall
-together; not a man on us will go in for less wage than th' Union
-says is our due. So I say, "hooray for the strike," and let
-Thornton, and Slickson, and Hamper, and their set look to it!'
-
-'Thornton!' said Margaret. 'Mr. Thornton of Marlborough Street?'
-
-'Aye! Thornton o' Marlborough Mill, as we call him.'
-
-'He is one of the masters you are striving with, is he not? What
-sort of a master is he?'
-
-'Did yo' ever see a bulldog? Set a bulldog on hind legs, and
-dress him up in coat and breeches, and yo'n just getten John
-Thornton.'
-
-'Nay,' said Margaret, laughing, 'I deny that. Mr. Thornton is
-plain enough, but he's not like a bulldog, with its short broad
-nose, and snarling upper lip.'
-
-'No! not in look, I grant yo'. But let John Thornton get hold on
-a notion, and he'll stick to it like a bulldog; yo' might pull
-him away wi' a pitch-fork ere he'd leave go. He's worth fighting
-wi', is John Thornton. As for Slickson, I take it, some o' these
-days he'll wheedle his men back wi' fair promises; that they'll
-just get cheated out of as soon as they're in his power again.
-He'll work his fines well out on 'em, I'll warrant. He's as
-slippery as an eel, he is. He's like a cat,--as sleek, and
-cunning, and fierce. It'll never be an honest up and down fight
-wi' him, as it will be wi' Thornton. Thornton's as dour as a
-door-nail; an obstinate chap, every inch on him,--th' oud
-bulldog!'
-
-'Poor Bessy!' said Margaret, turning round to her. 'You sigh over
-it all. You don't like struggling and fighting as your father
-does, do you?'
-
-'No!' said she, heavily. 'I'm sick on it. I could have wished to
-have had other talk about me in my latter days, than just the
-clashing and clanging and clattering that has wearied a' my life
-long, about work and wages, and masters, and hands, and
-knobsticks.'
-
-'Poor wench! latter days be farred! Thou'rt looking a sight
-better already for a little stir and change. Beside, I shall be a
-deal here to make it more lively for thee.'
-
-'Tobacco-smoke chokes me!' said she, querulously.
-
-'Then I'll never smoke no more i' th' house!' he replied,
-tenderly. 'But why didst thou not tell me afore, thou foolish
-wench?'
-
-She did not speak for a while, and then so low that only Margaret
-heard her:
-
-'I reckon, he'll want a' the comfort he can get out o' either
-pipe or drink afore he's done.'
-
-Her father went out of doors, evidently to finish his pipe.
-
-Bessy said passionately,
-
-'Now am not I a fool,--am I not, Miss?--there, I knew I ought for
-to keep father at home, and away fro' the folk that are always
-ready for to tempt a man, in time o' strike, to go drink,--and
-there my tongue must needs quarrel with this pipe o' his'n,--and
-he'll go off, I know he will,--as often as he wants to smoke--and
-nobody knows where it'll end. I wish I'd letten myself be choked
-first.'
-
-'But does your father drink?' asked Margaret.
-
-'No--not to say drink,' replied she, still in the same wild
-excited tone. 'But what win ye have? There are days wi' you, as
-wi' other folk, I suppose, when yo' get up and go through th'
-hours, just longing for a bit of a change--a bit of a fillip, as
-it were. I know I ha' gone and bought a four-pounder out o'
-another baker's shop to common on such days, just because I
-sickened at the thought of going on for ever wi' the same sight
-in my eyes, and the same sound in my ears, and the same taste i'
-my mouth, and the same thought (or no thought, for that matter)
-in my head, day after day, for ever. I've longed for to be a man
-to go spreeing, even it were only a tramp to some new place in
-search o' work. And father--all men--have it stronger in 'em than
-me to get tired o' sameness and work for ever. And what is 'em to
-do? It's little blame to them if they do go into th' gin-shop for
-to make their blood flow quicker, and more lively, and see things
-they never see at no other time--pictures, and looking-glass, and
-such like. But father never was a drunkard, though maybe, he's
-got worse for drink, now and then. Only yo' see,' and now her
-voice took a mournful, pleading tone, 'at times o' strike
-there's much to knock a man down, for all they start so
-hopefully; and where's the comfort to come fro'? He'll get angry
-and mad--they all do--and then they get tired out wi' being angry
-and mad, and maybe ha' done things in their passion they'd be
-glad to forget. Bless yo'r sweet pitiful face! but yo' dunnot
-know what a strike is yet.'
-
-'Come, Bessy,' said Margaret, 'I won't say you're exaggerating,
-because I don't know enough about it: but, perhaps, as you're not
-well, you're only looking on one side, and there is another and a
-brighter to be looked to.'
-
-'It's all well enough for yo' to say so, who have lived in
-pleasant green places all your life long, and never known want or
-care, or wickedness either, for that matter.'
-
-'Take care,' said Margaret, her cheek flushing, and her eye
-lightening, 'how you judge, Bessy. I shall go home to my mother,
-who is so ill--so ill, Bessy, that there's no outlet but death
-for her out of the prison of her great suffering; and yet I must
-speak cheerfully to my father, who has no notion of her real
-state, and to whom the knowledge must come gradually. The only
-person--the only one who could sympathise with me and help
-me--whose presence could comfort my mother more than any other
-earthly thing--is falsely accused--would run the risk of death if
-he came to see his dying mother. This I tell you--only you,
-Bessy. You must not mention it. No other person in Milton--hardly
-any other person in England knows. Have I not care? Do I not know
-anxiety, though I go about well-dressed, and have food enough?
-Oh, Bessy, God is just, and our lots are well portioned out by
-Him, although none but He knows the bitterness of our souls.'
-
-'I ask your pardon,' replied Bessy, humbly. 'Sometimes, when I've
-thought o' my life, and the little pleasure I've had in it, I've
-believed that, maybe, I was one of those doomed to die by the
-falling of a star from heaven; "And the name of the star is
-called Wormwood;' and the third part of the waters became
-wormwood; and men died of the waters, because they were made
-bitter." One can bear pain and sorrow better if one thinks it has
-been prophesied long before for one: somehow, then it seems as if
-my pain was needed for the fulfilment; otherways it seems all
-sent for nothing.'
-
-'Nay, Bessy--think!' said Margaret. 'God does not willingly
-afflict. Don't dwell so much on the prophecies, but read the
-clearer parts of the Bible.'
-
-'I dare say it would be wiser; but where would I hear such grand
-words of promise--hear tell o' anything so far different fro'
-this dreary world, and this town above a', as in Revelations?
-Many's the time I've repeated the verses in the seventh chapter
-to myself, just for the sound. It's as good as an organ, and as
-different from every day, too. No, I cannot give up Revelations.
-It gives me more comfort than any other book i' the Bible.'
-
-'Let me come and read you some of my favourite chapters.'
-
-'Ay,' said she, greedily, 'come. Father will maybe hear yo'. He's
-deaved wi' my talking; he says it's all nought to do with the
-things o' to-day, and that's his business.'
-
-'Where is your sister?'
-
-'Gone fustian-cutting. I were loth to let her go; but somehow we
-must live; and th' Union can't afford us much.'
-
-'Now I must go. You have done me good, Bessy.'
-
-'I done you good!'
-
-'Yes. I came here very sad, and rather too apt to think my own
-cause for grief was the only one in the world. And now I hear how
-you have had to bear for years, and that makes me stronger.'
-
-'Bless yo'! I thought a' the good-doing was on the side of gentle
-folk. I shall get proud if I think I can do good to yo'.'
-
-'You won't do it if you think about it. But you'll only puzzle
-yourself if you do, that's one comfort.'
-
-'Yo're not like no one I ever seed. I dunno what to make of yo'.'
-
-'Nor I of myself. Good-bye!'
-
-Bessy stilled her rocking to gaze after her.
-
-'I wonder if there are many folk like her down South. She's like
-a breath of country air, somehow. She freshens me up above a bit.
-Who'd ha' thought that face--as bright and as strong as the angel
-I dream of--could have known the sorrow she speaks on? I wonder
-how she'll sin. All on us must sin. I think a deal on her, for
-sure. But father does the like, I see. And Mary even. It's not
-often hoo's stirred up to notice much.'
-
-
-CHAPTER XVIII
-
-
-LIKES AND DISLIKES
-
-'My heart revolts within me, and two voices
-Make themselves audible within my bosom.'
-WALLENSTEIN.
-
-On Margaret's return home she found two letters on the table: one
-was a note for her mother,--the other, which had come by the
-post, was evidently from her Aunt Shaw--covered with foreign
-post-marks--thin, silvery, and rustling. She took up the other,
-and was examining it, when her father came in suddenly:
-
-'So your mother is tired, and gone to bed early! I'm afraid, such
-a thundery day was not the best in the world for the doctor to
-see her. What did he say? Dixon tells me he spoke to you about
-her.'
-
-Margaret hesitated. Her father's looks became more grave and
-anxious:
-
-'He does not think her seriously ill?'
-
-'Not at present; she needs care, he says; he was very kind, and
-said he would call again, and see how his medicines worked.'
-
-'Only care--he did not recommend change of air?--he did not say
-this smoky town was doing her any harm, did he, Margaret?'
-
-'No! not a word,' she replied, gravely. 'He was anxious, I
-think.'
-
-'Doctors have that anxious manner; it's professional,' said he.
-
-Margaret saw, in her father's nervous ways, that the first
-impression of possible danger was made upon his mind, in spite of
-all his making light of what she told him. He could not forget
-the subject,--could not pass from it to other things; he kept
-recurring to it through the evening, with an unwillingness to
-receive even the slightest unfavourable idea, which made Margaret
-inexpressibly sad.
-
-'This letter is from Aunt Shaw, papa. She has got to Naples, and
-finds it too hot, so she has taken apartments at Sorrento. But I
-don't think she likes Italy.'
-
-'He did not say anything about diet, did he?'
-
-'It was to be nourishing, and digestible. Mamma's appetite is
-pretty good, I think.'
-
-'Yes! and that makes it all the more strange he should have
-thought of speaking about diet.'
-
-'I asked him, papa.' Another pause. Then Margaret went on: 'Aunt
-Shaw says, she has sent me some coral ornaments, papa; but,'
-added Margaret, half smiling, 'she's afraid the Milton Dissenters
-won't appreciate them. She has got all her ideas of Dissenters
-from the Quakers, has not she?'
-
-'If ever you hear or notice that your mother wishes for anything,
-be sure you let me know. I am so afraid she does not tell me
-always what she would like. Pray, see after that girl Mrs.
-Thornton named. If we had a good, efficient house-servant, Dixon
-could be constantly with her, and I'd answer for it we'd soon set
-her up amongst us, if care will do it. She's been very much tired
-of late, with the hot weather, and the difficulty of getting a
-servant. A little rest will put her quite to rights--eh,
-Margaret?'
-
-'I hope so,' said Margaret,--but so sadly, that her father took
-notice of it. He pinched her cheek.
-
-'Come; if you look so pale as this, I must rouge you up a little.
-Take care of yourself, child, or you'll be wanting the doctor
-next.'
-
-But he could not settle to anything that evening. He was
-continually going backwards and forwards, on laborious tiptoe, to
-see if his wife was still asleep. Margaret's heart ached at his
-restlessness--his trying to stifle and strangle the hideous fear
-that was looming out of the dark places of his heart. He came
-back at last, somewhat comforted.
-
-'She's awake now, Margaret. She quite smiled as she saw me
-standing by her. Just her old smile. And she says she feels
-refreshed, and ready for tea. Where's the note for her? She wants
-to see it. I'll read it to her while you make tea.'
-
-The note proved to be a formal invitation from Mrs. Thornton, to
-Mr., Mrs., and Miss Hale to dinner, on the twenty-first instant.
-Margaret was surprised to find an acceptance contemplated, after
-all she had learnt of sad probabilities during the day. But so it
-was. The idea of her husband's and daughter's going to this
-dinner had quite captivated Mrs. Hale's fancy, even before
-Margaret had heard the contents of the note. It was an event to
-diversify the monotony of the invalid's life; and she clung to
-the idea of their going, with even fretful pertinacity when
-Margaret objected.
-
-'Nay, Margaret? if she wishes it, I'm sure we'll both go
-willingly. She never would wish it unless she felt herself really
-stronger--really better than we thought she was, eh, Margaret?'
-said Mr. Hale, anxiously, as she prepared to write the note of
-acceptance, the next day.
-
-'Eh! Margaret?' questioned he, with a nervous motion of his
-hands. It seemed cruel to refuse him the comfort he craved for.
-And besides, his passionate refusal to admit the existence of
-fear, almost inspired Margaret herself with hope.
-
-'I do think she is better since last night,' said she. 'Her eyes
-look brighter, and her complexion clearer.'
-
-'God bless you,' said her father, earnestly. 'But is it true?
-Yesterday was so sultry every one felt ill. It was a most unlucky
-day for Mr. Donaldson to see her on.'
-
-So he went away to his day's duties, now increased by the
-preparation of some lectures he had promised to deliver to the
-working people at a neighbouring Lyceum. He had chosen
-Ecclesiastical Architecture as his subject, rather more in
-accordance with his own taste and knowledge than as falling in
-with the character of the place or the desire for particular
-kinds of information among those to whom he was to lecture. And
-the institution itself, being in debt, was only too glad to get a
-gratis course from an educated and accomplished man like Mr.
-Hale, let the subject be what it might.
-
-'Well, mother,' asked Mr. Thornton that night, 'who have accepted
-your invitations for the twenty-first?'
-
-'Fanny, where are the notes? The Slicksons accept, Collingbrooks
-accept, Stephenses accept, Browns decline. Hales--father and
-daughter come,--mother too great an invalid--Macphersons come,
-and Mr. Horsfall, and Mr. Young. I was thinking of asking the
-Porters, as the Browns can't come.'
-
-'Very good. Do you know, I'm really afraid Mrs. Hale is very far
-from well, from what Dr. Donaldson says.'
-
-'It's strange of them to accept a dinner-invitation if she's very
-ill,' said Fanny.
-
-'I didn't say very ill,' said her brother, rather sharply. 'I
-only said very far from well. They may not know it either.' And
-then he suddenly remembered that, from what Dr. Donaldson had
-told him, Margaret, at any rate, must be aware of the exact state
-of the case.
-
-'Very probably they are quite aware of what you said yesterday,
-John--of the great advantage it would be to them--to Mr. Hale, I
-mean, to be introduced to such people as the Stephenses and the
-Collingbrooks.'
-
-'I'm sure that motive would not influence them. No! I think I
-understand how it is.'
-
-'John!' said Fanny, laughing in her little, weak, nervous way.
-'How you profess to understand these Hales, and how you never
-will allow that we can know anything about them. Are they really
-so very different to most people one meets with?'
-
-She did not mean to vex him; but if she had intended it, she
-could not have done it more thoroughly. He chafed in silence,
-however, not deigning to reply to her question.
-
-'They do not seem to me out of the common way,' said Mrs.
-Thornton. 'He appears a worthy kind of man enough; rather too
-simple for trade--so it's perhaps as well he should have been a
-clergyman first, and now a teacher. She's a bit of a fine lady,
-with her invalidism; and as for the girl--she's the only one who
-puzzles me when I think about her,--which I don't often do. She
-seems to have a great notion of giving herself airs; and I can't
-make out why. I could almost fancy she thinks herself too good
-for her company at times. And yet they're not rich, from all I
-can hear they never have been.'
-
-'And she's not accomplished, mamma. She can't play.'
-
-'Go on, Fanny. What else does she want to bring her up to your
-standard?'
-
-'Nay! John,' said his mother, 'that speech of Fanny's did no
-harm. I myself heard Miss Hale say she could not play. If you
-would let us alone, we could perhaps like her, and see her
-merits.'
-
-'I'm sure I never could!' murmured Fanny, protected by her
-mother. Mr. Thornton heard, but did not care to reply. He was
-walking up and down the dining-room, wishing that his mother
-would order candles, and allow him to set to work at either
-reading or writing, and so put a stop to the conversation. But he
-never thought of interfering in any of the small domestic
-regulations that Mrs. Thornton observed, in habitual remembrance
-of her old economies.
-
-'Mother,' said he, stopping, and bravely speaking out the truth,
-'I wish you would like Miss Hale.'
-
-'Why?' asked she, startled by his earnest, yet tender manner.
-'You're never thinking of marrying her?--a girl without a penny.'
-
-'She would never have me,' said he, with a short laugh.
-
-'No, I don't think she would,' answered his mother. 'She laughed
-in my face, when I praised her for speaking out something Mr.
-Bell had said in your favour. I liked the girl for doing it so
-frankly, for it made me sure she had no thought of you; and the
-next minute she vexed me so by seeming to think----Well, never
-mind! Only you're right in saying she's too good an opinion of
-herself to think of you. The saucy jade! I should like to know
-where she'd find a better!' If these words hurt her son, the
-dusky light prevented him from betraying any emotion. In a minute
-he came up quite cheerfully to his mother, and putting one hand
-lightly on her shoulder, said:
-
-'Well, as I'm just as much convinced of the truth of what you
-have been saying as you can be; and as I have no thought or
-expectation of ever asking her to be my wife, you'll believe me
-for the future that I'm quite disinterested in speaking about
-her. I foresee trouble for that girl--perhaps want of motherly
-care--and I only wish you to be ready to be a friend to her, in
-case she needs one. Now, Fanny,' said he, 'I trust you have
-delicacy enough to understand, that it is as great an injury to
-Miss Hale as to me--in fact, she would think it a greater--to
-suppose that I have any reason, more than I now give, for begging
-you and my mother to show her every kindly attention.'
-
-'I cannot forgive her her pride,' said his mother; 'I will
-befriend her, if there is need, for your asking, John. I would
-befriend Jezebel herself if you asked me. But this girl, who
-turns up her nose at us all--who turns up her nose at you----'
-
-'Nay, mother; I have never yet put myself, and I mean never to
-put myself, within reach of her contempt.'
-
-'Contempt, indeed!'--(One of Mrs. Thornton's expressive
-snorts.)--'Don't go on speaking of Miss Hale, John, if I've to be
-kind to her. When I'm with her, I don't know if I like or dislike
-her most; but when I think of her, and hear you talk of her, I
-hate her. I can see she's given herself airs to you as well as if
-you'd told me out.'
-
-'And if she has,' said he--and then he paused for a moment--then
-went on: 'I'm not a lad, to be cowed by a proud look from a
-woman, or to care for her misunderstanding me and my position. I
-can laugh at it!'
-
-'To be sure! and at her too, with her fine notions and haughty
-tosses!'
-
-'I only wonder why you talk so much about her, then,' said Fanny.
-'I'm sure, I'm tired enough of the subject.'
-
-'Well!' said her brother, with a shade of bitterness. 'Suppose we
-find some more agreeable subject. What do you say to a strike, by
-way of something pleasant to talk about?'
-
-'Have the hands actually turned out?' asked Mrs. Thornton, with
-vivid interest.
-
-'Hamper's men are actually out. Mine are working out their week,
-through fear of being prosecuted for breach of contract I'd have
-had every one of them up and punished for it, that left his work
-before his time was out.'
-
-'The law expenses would have been more than the hands them selves
-were worth--a set of ungrateful naughts!' said his mother.
-
-'To be sure. But I'd have shown them how I keep my word, and how
-I mean them to keep theirs. They know me by this time. Slickson's
-men are off--pretty certain he won't spend money in getting them
-punished. We're in for a turn-out, mother.'
-
-'I hope there are not many orders in hand?'
-
-'Of course there are. They know that well enough. But they don't
-quite understand all, though they think they do.'
-
-'What do you mean, John?'
-
-Candles had been brought, and Fanny had taken up her interminable
-piece of worsted-work, over which she was yawning; throwing
-herself back in her chair, from time to time, to gaze at vacancy,
-and think of nothing at her ease.
-
-'Why,' said he, 'the Americans are getting their yarns so into
-the general market, that our only chance is producing them at a
-lower rate. If we can't, we may shut up shop at once, and hands
-and masters go alike on tramp. Yet these fools go back to the
-prices paid three years ago--nay, some of their leaders quote
-Dickinson's prices now--though they know as well as we do that,
-what with fines pressed out of their wages as no honourable man
-would extort them, and other ways which I for one would scorn to
-use, the real rate of wage paid at Dickinson's is less than at
-ours. Upon my word, mother, I wish the old combination-laws were
-in force. It is too bad to find out that fools--ignorant wayward
-men like these--just by uniting their weak silly heads, are to
-rule over the fortunes of those who bring all the wisdom that
-knowledge and experience, and often painful thought and anxiety,
-can give. The next thing will be--indeed, we're all but come to
-it now--that we shall have to go and ask--stand hat in hand--and
-humbly ask the secretary of the Spinner' Union to be so kind as
-to furnish us with labour at their own price. That's what they
-want--they, who haven't the sense to see that, if we don't get a
-fair share of the profits to compensate us for our wear and tear
-here in England, we can move off to some other country; and that,
-what with home and foreign competition, we are none of us likely
-to make above a fair share, and may be thankful enough if we can
-get that, in an average number of years.'
-
-'Can't you get hands from Ireland? I wouldn't keep these fellows
-a day. I'd teach them that I was master, and could employ what
-servants I liked.'
-
-'Yes! to be sure, I can; and I will, too, if they go on long. It
-will be trouble and expense, and I fear there will be some
-danger; but I will do it, rather than give in.'
-
-'If there is to be all this extra expense, I'm sorry we're giving
-a dinner just now.'
-
-'So am I,--not because of the expense, but because I shall have
-much to think about, and many unexpected calls on my time. But we
-must have had Mr. Horsfall, and he does not stay in Milton long.
-And as for the others, we owe them dinners, and it's all one
-trouble.'
-
-He kept on with his restless walk--not speaking any more, but
-drawing a deep breath from time to time, as if endeavouring to
-throw off some annoying thought. Fanny asked her mother numerous
-small questions, all having nothing to do with the subject, which
-a wiser person would have perceived was occupying her attention.
-Consequently, she received many short answers. She was not sorry
-when, at ten o'clock, the servants filed in to prayers. These her
-mother always read,--first reading a chapter. They were now
-working steadily through the Old Testament. When prayers were
-ended, and his mother had wished him goodnight, with that long
-steady look of hers which conveyed no expression of the
-tenderness that was in her heart, but yet had the intensity of a
-blessing, Mr. Thornton continued his walk. All his business plans
-had received a check, a sudden pull-up, from this approaching
-turn-out. The forethought of many anxious hours was thrown away,
-utterly wasted by their insane folly, which would injure
-themselves even more than him, though no one could set any limit
-to the mischief they were doing. And these were the men who
-thought themselves fitted to direct the masters in the disposal
-of their capital! Hamper had said, only this very day, that if he
-were ruined by the strike, he would start life again, comforted
-by the conviction that those who brought it on were in a worse
-predicament than he himself,--for he had head as well as hands,
-while they had only hands; and if they drove away their market,
-they could not follow it, nor turn to anything else. But this
-thought was no consolation to Mr. Thornton. It might be that
-revenge gave him no pleasure; it might be that he valued the
-position he had earned with the sweat of his brow, so much that
-he keenly felt its being endangered by the ignorance or folly of
-others,--so keenly that he had no thoughts to spare for what
-would be the consequences of their conduct to themselves. He
-paced up and down, setting his teeth a little now and then. At
-last it struck two. The candles were flickering in their sockets.
-He lighted his own, muttering to himself:
-
-'Once for all, they shall know whom they have got to deal with. I
-can give them a fortnight,--no more. If they don't see their
-madness before the end of that time, I must have hands from
-Ireland. I believe it's Slickson's doing,--confound him and his
-dodges! He thought he was overstocked; so he seemed to yield at
-first, when the deputation came to him,--and of course, he only
-confirmed them in their folly, as he meant to do. That's where it
-spread from.'
-
-
-CHAPTER XIX
-
-
-ANGEL VISITS
-
-'As angels in some brighter dreams
-Call to the soul when man doth sleep,
-So some strange thoughts transcend our wonted themes,
-And into glory peep.'
-HENRY VAUGHAN.
-
-Mrs. Hale was curiously amused and interested by the idea of the
-Thornton dinner party. She kept wondering about the details, with
-something of the simplicity of a little child, who wants to have
-all its anticipated pleasures described beforehand. But the
-monotonous life led by invalids often makes them like children,
-inasmuch as they have neither of them any sense of proportion in
-events, and seem each to believe that the walls and curtains
-which shut in their world, and shut out everything else, must of
-necessity be larger than anything hidden beyond. Besides, Mrs.
-Hale had had her vanities as a girl; had perhaps unduly felt
-their mortification when she became a poor clergyman's
-wife;--they had been smothered and kept down; but they were not
-extinct; and she liked to think of seeing Margaret dressed for a
-party, and discussed what she should wear, with an unsettled
-anxiety that amused Margaret, who had been more accustomed to
-society in her one in Harley Street than her mother in five and
-twenty years of Helstone.
-
-'Then you think you shall wear your white silk. Are you sure it
-will fit? It's nearly a year since Edith was married!'
-
-'Oh yes, mamma! Mrs. Murray made it, and it's sure to be right;
-it may be a straw's breadth shorter or longer-waisted, according
-to my having grown fat or thin. But I don't think I've altered in
-the least.'
-
-'Hadn't you better let Dixon see it? It may have gone yellow with
-lying by.'
-
-'If you like, mamma. But if the worst comes to the worst, I've a
-very nice pink gauze which aunt Shaw gave me, only two or three
-months before Edith was married. That can't have gone yellow.'
-
-'No! but it may have faded.'
-
-'Well! then I've a green silk. I feel more as if it was the
-embarrassment of riches.'
-
-'I wish I knew what you ought to wear,' said Mrs. Hale,
-nervously. Margaret's manner changed instantly. 'Shall I go and
-put them on one after another, mamma, and then you could see
-which you liked best?'
-
-'But--yes! perhaps that will be best.'
-
-So off Margaret went. She was very much inclined to play some
-pranks when she was dressed up at such an unusual hour; to make
-her rich white silk balloon out into a cheese, to retreat
-backwards from her mother as if she were the queen; but when she
-found that these freaks of hers were regarded as interruptions to
-the serious business, and as such annoyed her mother, she became
-grave and sedate. What had possessed the world (her world) to
-fidget so about her dress, she could not understand; but that
-very after noon, on naming her engagement to Bessy Higgins
-(apropos of the servant that Mrs. Thornton had promised to
-inquire about), Bessy quite roused up at the intelligence.
-
-'Dear! and are you going to dine at Thornton's at Marlborough
-Mills?'
-
-'Yes, Bessy. Why are you so surprised?'
-
-'Oh, I dunno. But they visit wi' a' th' first folk in Milton.'
-
-'And you don't think we're quite the first folk in Milton, eh,
-Bessy?' Bessy's cheeks flushed a little at her thought being thus
-easily read.
-
-'Well,' said she, 'yo' see, they thinken a deal o' money here and
-I reckon yo've not getten much.'
-
-'No,' said Margaret, 'that's very true. But we are educated
-people, and have lived amongst educated people. Is there anything
-so wonderful, in our being asked out to dinner by a man who owns
-himself inferior to my father by coming to him to be instructed?
-I don't mean to blame Mr. Thornton. Few drapers' assistants, as
-he was once, could have made themselves what he is.'
-
-'But can yo' give dinners back, in yo'r small house? Thornton's
-house is three times as big.'
-
-'Well, I think we could manage to give Mr. Thornton a dinner
-back, as you call it. Perhaps not in such a large room, nor with
-so many people. But I don't think we've thought about it at all
-in that way.'
-
-'I never thought yo'd be dining with Thorntons,' repeated I
-Bessy. 'Why, the mayor hissel' dines there; and the members of
-Parliament and all.'
-
-'I think I could support the honour of meeting the mayor of
-Milton.
-
-'But them ladies dress so grand!' said Bessy, with an anxious
-look at Margaret's print gown, which her Milton eyes appraised at
-sevenpence a yard. Margaret's face dimpled up into a merry laugh.
-'Thank You, Bessy, for thinking so kindly about my looking nice
-among all the smart people. But I've plenty of grand gowns,--a
-week ago, I should have said they were far too grand for anything
-I should ever want again. But as I'm to dine at Mr. Thornton's,
-and perhaps to meet the mayor, I shall put on my very best gown,
-you may be sure.'
-
-'What win yo' wear?' asked Bessy, somewhat relieved.
-
-'White silk,' said Margaret. 'A gown I had for a cousin's
-wedding, a year ago.
-
-'That'll do!' said Bessy, falling back in her chair. 'I should be
-loth to have yo' looked down upon.
-
-'Oh! I'll be fine enough, if that will save me from being looked
-down upon in Milton.'
-
-'I wish I could see you dressed up,' said Bessy. 'I reckon, yo're
-not what folk would ca' pretty; yo've not red and white enough
-for that. But dun yo' know, I ha' dreamt of yo', long afore ever
-I seed yo'.'
-
-'Nonsense, Bessy!'
-
-'Ay, but I did. Yo'r very face,--looking wi' yo'r clear steadfast
-eyes out o' th' darkness, wi' yo'r hair blown off from yo'r brow,
-and going out like rays round yo'r forehead, which was just as
-smooth and as straight as it is now,--and yo' always came to give
-me strength, which I seemed to gather out o' yo'r deep comforting
-eyes,--and yo' were drest in shining raiment--just as yo'r going
-to be drest. So, yo' see, it was yo'!'
-
-'Nay, Bessy,' said Margaret, gently, 'it was but a dream.'
-
-'And why might na I dream a dream in my affliction as well as
-others? Did not many a one i' the Bible? Ay, and see visions too!
-Why, even my father thinks a deal o' dreams! I tell yo' again, I
-saw yo' as plainly, coming swiftly towards me, wi' yo'r hair
-blown back wi' the very swiftness o' the motion, just like the
-way it grows, a little standing off like; and the white shining
-dress on yo've getten to wear. Let me come and see yo' in it. I
-want to see yo' and touch yo' as in very deed yo' were in my
-dream.'
-
-'My dear Bessy, it is quite a fancy of yours.'
-
-'Fancy or no fancy,--yo've come, as I knew yo' would, when I saw
-yo'r movement in my dream,--and when yo're here about me, I
-reckon I feel easier in my mind, and comforted, just as a fire
-comforts one on a dree day. Yo' said it were on th' twenty-first;
-please God, I'll come and see yo'.'
-
-'Oh Bessy! you may come and welcome; but don't talk so--it really
-makes me sorry. It does indeed.'
-
-'Then I'll keep it to mysel', if I bite my tongue out. Not but
-what it's true for all that.'
-
-Margaret was silent. At last she said,
-
-'Let us talk about it sometimes, if you think it true. But not
-now. Tell me, has your father turned out?'
-
-'Ay!' said Bessy, heavily--in a manner very different from that
-she had spoken in but a minute or two before. 'He and many
-another,--all Hamper's men,--and many a one besides. Th' women
-are as bad as th' men, in their savageness, this time. Food is
-high,--and they mun have food for their childer, I reckon.
-Suppose Thorntons sent 'em their dinner out,--th' same money,
-spent on potatoes and meal, would keep many a crying babby quiet,
-and hush up its mother's heart for a bit!'
-
-'Don't speak so!' said Margaret. 'You'll make me feel wicked and
-guilty in going to this dinner.'
-
-'No!' said Bessy. 'Some's pre-elected to sumptuous feasts, and
-purple and fine linen,--may be yo're one on 'em. Others toil and
-moil all their lives long--and the very dogs are not pitiful in
-our days, as they were in the days of Lazarus. But if yo' ask me
-to cool yo'r tongue wi' th' tip of my finger, I'll come across
-the great gulf to yo' just for th' thought o' what yo've been to
-me here.'
-
-'Bessy! you're very feverish! I can tell it in the touch of your
-hand, as well as in what you're saying. It won't be division
-enough, in that awful day, that some of us have been beggars
-here, and some of us have been rich,--we shall not be judged by
-that poor accident, but by our faithful following of Christ.'
-Margaret got up, and found some water and soaking her
-pocket-handkerchief in it, she laid the cool wetness on Bessy's
-forehead, and began to chafe the stone-cold feet. Bessy shut her
-eyes, and allowed herself to be soothed. At last she said,
-
-'Yo'd ha' been deaved out o' yo'r five wits, as well as me, if
-yo'd had one body after another coming in to ask for father, and
-staying to tell me each one their tale. Some spoke o' deadly
-hatred, and made my blood run cold wi' the terrible things they
-said o' th' masters,--but more, being women, kept plaining,
-plaining (wi' the tears running down their cheeks, and never
-wiped away, nor heeded), of the price o' meat, and how their
-childer could na sleep at nights for th' hunger.'
-
-'And do they think the strike will mend this?' asked Margaret.
-
-'They say so,' replied Bessy. 'They do say trade has been good
-for long, and the masters has made no end o' money; how much
-father doesn't know, but, in course, th' Union does; and, as is
-natural, they wanten their share o' th' profits, now that food is
-getting dear; and th' Union says they'll not be doing their duty
-if they don't make the masters give 'em their share. But masters
-has getten th' upper hand somehow; and I'm feared they'll keep it
-now and evermore. It's like th' great battle o' Armageddon, the
-way they keep on, grinning and fighting at each other, till even
-while they fight, they are picked off into the pit.' Just then,
-Nicholas Higgins came in. He caught his daughter's last words.
-
-'Ay! and I'll fight on too; and I'll get it this time. It'll not
-take long for to make 'em give in, for they've getten a pretty
-lot of orders, all under contract; and they'll soon find out
-they'd better give us our five per cent than lose the profit
-they'll gain; let alone the fine for not fulfilling the contract.
-Aha, my masters! I know who'll win.'
-
-Margaret fancied from his manner that he must have been drinking,
-not so much from what he said, as from the excited way in which
-he spoke; and she was rather confirmed in this idea by the
-evident anxiety Bessy showed to hasten her departure. Bessy said
-to her,--
-
-'The twenty-first--that's Thursday week. I may come and see yo'
-dressed for Thornton's, I reckon. What time is yo'r dinner?'
-
-Before Margaret could answer, Higgins broke out,
-
-'Thornton's! Ar' t' going to dine at Thornton's? Ask him to give
-yo' a bumper to the success of his orders. By th' twenty-first, I
-reckon, he'll be pottered in his brains how to get 'em done in
-time. Tell him, there's seven hundred'll come marching into
-Marlborough Mills, the morning after he gives the five per cent,
-and will help him through his contract in no time. You'll have
-'em all there. My master, Hamper. He's one o' th' oud-fashioned
-sort. Ne'er meets a man bout an oath or a curse; I should think
-he were going to die if he spoke me civil; but arter all, his
-bark's waur than his bite, and yo' may tell him one o' his
-turn-outs said so, if yo' like. Eh! but yo'll have a lot of prize
-mill-owners at Thornton's! I should like to get speech o' them,
-when they're a bit inclined to sit still after dinner, and could
-na run for the life on 'em. I'd tell 'em my mind. I'd speak up
-again th' hard way they're driving on us!'
-
-'Good-bye!' said Margaret, hastily. 'Good-bye, Bessy! I shall
-look to see you on the twenty-first, if you're well enough.'
-
-The medicines and treatment which Dr. Donaldson had ordered for
-Mrs. Hale, did her so much good at first that not only she
-herself, but Margaret, began to hope that he might have been
-mistaken, and that she could recover permanently. As for Mr.
-Hale, although he had never had an idea of the serious nature of
-their apprehensions, he triumphed over their fears with an
-evident relief, which proved how much his glimpse into the nature
-of them had affected him. Only Dixon croaked for ever into
-Margaret's ear. However, Margaret defied the raven, and would
-hope.
-
-They needed this gleam of brightness in-doors, for out-of-doors,
-even to their uninstructed eyes, there was a gloomy brooding
-appearance of discontent. Mr. Hale had his own acquaintances
-among the working men, and was depressed with their earnestly
-told tales of suffering and long-endurance. They would have
-scorned to speak of what they had to bear to any one who might,
-from his position, have understood it without their words. But
-here was this man, from a distant county, who was perplexed by
-the workings of the system into the midst of which he was thrown,
-and each was eager to make him a judge, and to bring witness of
-his own causes for irritation. Then Mr. Hale brought all his
-budget of grievances, and laid it before Mr. Thornton, for him,
-with his experience as a master, to arrange them, and explain
-their origin; which he always did, on sound economical
-principles; showing that, as trade was conducted, there must
-always be a waxing and waning of commercial prosperity; and that
-in the waning a certain number of masters, as well as of men,
-must go down into ruin, and be no more seen among the ranks of
-the happy and prosperous. He spoke as if this consequence were so
-entirely logical, that neither employers nor employed had any
-right to complain if it became their fate: the employer to turn
-aside from the race he could no longer run, with a bitter sense
-of incompetency and failure--wounded in the struggle--trampled
-down by his fellows in their haste to get rich--slighted where he
-once was honoured--humbly asking for, instead of bestowing,
-employment with a lordly hand. Of course, speaking so of the fate
-that, as a master, might be his own in the fluctuations of
-commerce, he was not likely to have more sympathy with that of
-the workmen, who were passed by in the swift merciless
-improvement or alteration who would fain lie down and quietly die
-out of the world that needed them not, but felt as if they could
-never rest in their graves for the clinging cries of the beloved
-and helpless they would leave behind; who envied the power of the
-wild bird, that can feed her young with her very heart's blood.
-Margaret's whole soul rose up against him while he reasoned in
-this way--as if commerce were everything and humanity nothing.
-She could hardly, thank him for the individual kindness, which
-brought him that very evening to offer her--for the delicacy
-which made him understand that he must offer her privately--every
-convenience for illness that his own wealth or his mother's
-foresight had caused them to accumulate in their household, and
-which, as he learnt from Dr. Donaldson, Mrs. Hale might possibly
-require. His presence, after the way he had spoken--his bringing
-before her the doom, which she was vainly trying to persuade
-herself might yet be averted from her mother--all conspired to
-set Margaret's teeth on edge, as she looked at him, and listened
-to him. What business had he to be the only person, except Dr.
-Donaldson and Dixon, admitted to the awful secret, which she held
-shut up in the most dark and sacred recess of her heart--not
-daring to look at it, unless she invoked heavenly strength to
-bear the sight--that, some day soon, she should cry aloud for her
-mother, and no answer would come out of the blank, dumb darkness?
-Yet he knew all. She saw it in his pitying eyes. She heard it in
-his grave and tremulous voice. How reconcile those eyes, that
-voice, with the hard-reasoning, dry, merciless way in which he
-laid down axioms of trade, and serenely followed them out to
-their full consequences? The discord jarred upon her
-inexpressibly. The more because of the gathering woe of which she
-heard from Bessy. To be sure, Nicholas Higgins, the father, spoke
-differently. He had been appointed a committee-man, and said that
-he knew secrets of which the exoteric knew nothing. He said this
-more expressly and particularly, on the very day before Mrs.
-Thornton's dinner-party, when Margaret, going in to speak to
-Bessy, found him arguing the point with Boucher, the neighbour of
-whom she had frequently heard mention, as by turns exciting
-Higgins's compassion, as an unskilful workman with a large family
-depending upon him for support, and at other times enraging his
-more energetic and sanguine neighbour by his want of what the
-latter called spirit. It was very evident that Higgins was in a
-passion when Margaret entered. Boucher stood, with both hands on
-the rather high mantel-piece, swaying himself a little on the
-support which his arms, thus placed, gave him, and looking wildly
-into the fire, with a kind of despair that irritated Higgins,
-even while it went to his heart. Bessy was rocking herself
-violently backwards and forwards, as was her wont (Margaret knew
-by this time) when she was agitated, Her sister Mary was tying on
-her bonnet (in great clumsy bows, as suited her great clumsy
-fingers), to go to her fustian-cutting, blubbering out loud the
-while, and evidently longing to be away from a scene that
-distressed her. Margaret came in upon this scene. She stood for a
-moment at the door--then, her finger on her lips, she stole to a
-seat on the squab near Bessy. Nicholas saw her come in, and
-greeted her with a gruff, but not unfriendly nod. Mary hurried
-out of the house catching gladly at the open door, and crying
-aloud when she got away from her father's presence. It was only
-John Boucher that took no notice whatever who came in and who
-went out.
-
-'It's no use, Higgins. Hoo cannot live long a' this'n. Hoo's just
-sinking away--not for want o' meat hersel'--but because hoo
-cannot stand th' sight o' the little ones clemming. Ay, clemming!
-Five shilling a week may do well enough for thee, wi' but two
-mouths to fill, and one on 'em a wench who can welly earn her own
-meat. But it's clemming to us. An' I tell thee plain--if hoo dies
-as I'm 'feard hoo will afore we've getten th' five per cent, I'll
-fling th' money back i' th' master's face, and say, "Be domned to
-yo'; be domned to th' whole cruel world o' yo'; that could na
-leave me th' best wife that ever bore childer to a man!" An' look
-thee, lad, I'll hate thee, and th' whole pack o' th' Union. Ay,
-an' chase yo' through heaven wi' my hatred,--I will, lad! I
-will,--if yo're leading me astray i' this matter. Thou saidst,
-Nicholas, on Wednesday sennight--and it's now Tuesday i' th'
-second week--that afore a fortnight we'd ha' the masters coming
-a-begging to us to take back our' work, at our own wage--and
-time's nearly up,--and there's our lile Jack lying a-bed, too
-weak to cry, but just every now and then sobbing up his heart for
-want o' food,--our lile Jack, I tell thee, lad! Hoo's never
-looked up sin' he were born, and hoo loves him as if he were her
-very life,--as he is,--for I reckon he'll ha' cost me that
-precious price,--our lile Jack, who wakened me each morn wi'
-putting his sweet little lips to my great rough fou' face,
-a-seeking a smooth place to kiss,--an' he lies clemming.' Here
-the deep sobs choked the poor man, and Nicholas looked up, with
-eyes brimful of tears, to Margaret, before he could gain courage
-to speak.
-
-'Hou'd up, man. Thy lile Jack shall na' clem. I ha' getten brass,
-and we'll go buy the chap a sup o' milk an' a good four-pounder
-this very minute. What's mine's thine, sure enough, i' thou'st i'
-want. Only, dunnot lose heart, man!' continued he, as he fumbled
-in a tea-pot for what money he had. 'I lay yo' my heart and soul
-we'll win for a' this: it's but bearing on one more week, and yo
-just see th' way th' masters 'll come round, praying on us to
-come back to our mills. An' th' Union,--that's to say, I--will
-take care yo've enough for th' childer and th' missus. So dunnot
-turn faint-heart, and go to th' tyrants a-seeking work.'
-
-The man turned round at these words,--turned round a face so
-white, and gaunt, and tear-furrowed, and hopeless, that its very
-calm forced Margaret to weep. 'Yo' know well, that a worser
-tyrant than e'er th' masters were says "Clem to death, and see
-'em a' clem to death, ere yo' dare go again th' Union." Yo' know
-it well, Nicholas, for a' yo're one on 'em. Yo' may be kind
-hearts, each separate; but once banded together, yo've no more
-pity for a man than a wild hunger-maddened wolf.'
-
-Nicholas had his hand on the lock of the door--he stopped and
-turned round on Boucher, close following:
-
-'So help me God! man alive--if I think not I'm doing best for
-thee, and for all on us. If I'm going wrong when I think I'm
-going right, it's their sin, who ha' left me where I am, in my
-ignorance. I ha' thought till my brains ached,--Beli' me, John, I
-have. An' I say again, there's no help for us but having faith i'
-th' Union. They'll win the day, see if they dunnot!'
-
-Not one word had Margaret or Bessy spoken. They had hardly
-uttered the sighing, that the eyes of each called to the other to
-bring up from the depths of her heart. At last Bessy said,
-
-'I never thought to hear father call on God again. But yo' heard
-him say, "So help me God!"'
-
-'Yes!' said Margaret. 'Let me bring you what money I can
-spare,--let me bring you a little food for that poor man's
-children. Don't let them know it comes from any one but your
-father. It will be but little.'
-
-Bessy lay back without taking any notice of what Margaret said.
-She did not cry--she only quivered up her breath,
-
-'My heart's drained dry o' tears,' she said. 'Boucher's been in
-these days past, a telling me of his fears and his troubles. He's
-but a weak kind o' chap, I know, but he's a man for a' that; and
-tho' I've been angry, many a time afore now, wi' him an' his
-wife, as knew no more nor him how to manage, yet, yo' see, all
-folks isn't wise, yet God lets 'em live--ay, an' gives 'em some
-one to love, and be loved by, just as good as Solomon. An', if
-sorrow comes to them they love, it hurts 'em as sore as e'er it
-did Solomon. I can't make it out. Perhaps it's as well such a one
-as Boucher has th' Union to see after him. But I'd just like for
-to see th' mean as make th' Union, and put 'em one by one face to
-face wi' Boucher. I reckon, if they heard him, they'd tell him
-(if I cotched 'em one by one), he might go back and get what he
-could for his work, even if it weren't so much as they ordered.'
-
-Margaret sat utterly silent. How was she ever to go away into
-comfort and forget that man's voice, with the tone of unutterable
-agony, telling more by far than his words of what he had to
-suffer? She took out her purse; she had not much in it of what
-she could call her own, but what she had she put into Bessy's
-hand without speaking.
-
-'Thank yo'. There's many on 'em gets no more, and is not so bad
-off,--leastways does not show it as he does. But father won't let
-'em want, now he knows. Yo' see, Boucher's been pulled down wi'
-his childer,--and her being so cranky, and a' they could pawn has
-gone this last twelvemonth. Yo're not to think we'd ha' letten
-'em clem, for all we're a bit pressed oursel'; if neighbours
-doesn't see after neighbours, I dunno who will.' Bessy seemed
-almost afraid lest Margaret should think they had not the will,
-and, to a certain degree, the power of helping one whom she
-evidently regarded as having a claim upon them. 'Besides,' she
-went on, 'father is sure and positive the masters must give in
-within these next few days,--that they canna hould on much
-longer. But I thank yo' all the same,--I thank yo' for mysel', as
-much as for Boucher, for it just makes my heart warm to yo' more
-and more.'
-
-Bessy seemed much quieter to-day, but fearfully languid a
-exhausted. As she finished speaking, she looked so faint and
-weary that Margaret became alarmed.
-
-'It's nout,' said Bessy. 'It's not death yet. I had a fearfu'
-night wi' dreams--or somewhat like dreams, for I were wide
-awake--and I'm all in a swounding daze to-day,--only yon poor
-chap made me alive again. No! it's not death yet, but death is
-not far off. Ay! Cover me up, and I'll may be sleep, if th' cough
-will let me. Good night--good afternoon, m'appen I should
-say--but th' light is dim an' misty to-day.'
-
-
-CHAPTER XX
-
-
-MEN AND GENTLEMEN
-
-'Old and young, boy, let 'em all eat, I have it;
-Let 'em have ten tire of teeth a-piece, I care not.'
-ROLLO, DUKE OF NORMANDY.
-
-Margaret went home so painfully occupied with what she had heard
-and seen that she hardly knew how to rouse herself up to the
-duties which awaited her; the necessity for keeping up a constant
-flow of cheerful conversation for her mother, who, now that she
-was unable to go out, always looked to Margaret's return from the
-shortest walk as bringing in some news.
-
-'And can your factory friend come on Thursday to see you
-dressed?'
-
-'She was so ill I never thought of asking her,' said Margaret,
-dolefully.
-
-'Dear! Everybody is ill now, I think,' said Mrs. Hale, with a
-little of the jealousy which one invalid is apt to feel of
-another. 'But it must be very sad to be ill in one of those
-little back streets.' (Her kindly nature prevailing, and the old
-Helstone habits of thought returning.) 'It's bad enough here.
-What could you do for her, Margaret? Mr. Thornton has sent me
-some of his old port wine since you went out. Would a bottle of
-that do her good, think you?'
-
-'No, mamma! I don't believe they are very poor,--at least, they
-don't speak as if they were; and, at any rate, Bessy's illness is
-consumption--she won't want wine. Perhaps, I might take her a
-little preserve, made of our dear Helstone fruit. No! there's
-another family to whom I should like to give--Oh mamma, mamma!
-how am I to dress up in my finery, and go off and away to smart
-parties, after the sorrow I have seen to-day?' exclaimed
-Margaret, bursting the bounds she had preordained for herself
-before she came in, and telling her mother of what she had seen
-and heard at Higgins's cottage.
-
-It distressed Mrs. Hale excessively. It made her restlessly
-irritated till she could do something. She directed Margaret to
-pack up a basket in the very drawing-room, to be sent there and
-then to the family; and was almost angry with her for saying,
-that it would not signify if it did not go till morning, as she
-knew Higgins had provided for their immediate wants, and she
-herself had left money with Bessy. Mrs. Hale called her unfeeling
-for saying this; and never gave herself breathing-time till the
-basket was sent out of the house. Then she said:
-
-'After all, we may have been doing wrong. It was only the last
-time Mr. Thornton was here that he said, those were no true
-friends who helped to prolong the struggle by assisting the turn
-outs. And this Boucher-man was a turn-out, was he not?'
-
-The question was referred to Mr. Hale by his wife, when he came
-up-stairs, fresh from giving a lesson to Mr. Thornton, which had
-ended in conversation, as was their wont. Margaret did not care
-if their gifts had prolonged the strike; she did not think far
-enough for that, in her present excited state.
-
-Mr. Hale listened, and tried to be as calm as a judge; he
-recalled all that had seemed so clear not half-an-hour before, as
-it came out of Mr. Thornton's lips; and then he made an
-unsatisfactory compromise. His wife and daughter had not only
-done quite right in this instance, but he did not see for a
-moment how they could have done otherwise. Nevertheless, as a
-general rule, it was very true what Mr. Thornton said, that as
-the strike, if prolonged, must end in the masters' bringing hands
-from a distance (if, indeed, the final result were not, as it had
-often been before, the invention of some machine which would
-diminish the need of hands at all), why, it was clear enough that
-the kindest thing was to refuse all help which might bolster them
-up in their folly. But, as to this Boucher, he would go and see
-him the first thing in the morning, and try and find out what
-could be done for him.
-
-Mr. Hale went the next morning, as he proposed. He did not find
-Boucher at home, but he had a long talk with his wife; promised
-to ask for an Infirmary order for her; and, seeing the plenty
-provided by Mrs. Hale, and somewhat lavishly used by the
-children, who were masters down-stairs in their father's absence,
-he came back with a more consoling and cheerful account than
-Margaret had dared to hope for; indeed, what she had said the
-night before had prepared her father for so much worse a state of
-things that, by a reaction of his imagination, he described all
-as better than it really was.
-
-'But I will go again, and see the man himself,' said Mr. Hale. 'I
-hardly know as yet how to compare one of these houses with our
-Helstone cottages. I see furniture here which our labourers would
-never have thought of buying, and food commonly used which they
-would consider luxuries; yet for these very families there seems
-no other resource, now that their weekly wages are stopped, but
-the pawn-shop. One had need to learn a different language, and
-measure by a different standard, up here in Milton.'
-
-Bessy, too, was rather better this day. Still she was so weak
-that she seemed to have entirely forgotten her wish to see
-Margaret dressed--if, indeed, that had not been the feverish
-desire of a half-delirious state.
-
-Margaret could not help comparing this strange dressing of hers,
-to go where she did not care to be--her heart heavy with various
-anxieties--with the old, merry, girlish toilettes that she and
-Edith had performed scarcely more than a year ago. Her only
-pleasure now in decking herself out was in thinking that her
-mother would take delight in seeing her dressed. She blushed when
-Dixon, throwing the drawing-room door open, made an appeal for
-admiration.
-
-'Miss Hale looks well, ma'am,--doesn't she? Mrs. Shaw's coral
-couldn't have come in better. It just gives the right touch of
-colour, ma'am. Otherwise, Miss Margaret, you would have been too
-pale.'
-
-Margaret's black hair was too thick to be plaited; it needed
-rather to be twisted round and round, and have its fine silkiness
-compressed into massive coils, that encircled her head like a
-crown, and then were gathered into a large spiral knot behind.
-She kept its weight together by two large coral pins, like small
-arrows for length. Her white silk sleeves were looped up with
-strings of the same material, and on her neck, just below the
-base of her curved and milk-white throat, there lay heavy coral
-beads.
-
-'Oh, Margaret! how I should like to be going with you to one of
-the old Barrington assemblies,--taking you as Lady Beresford used
-to take me.' Margaret kissed her mother for this little burst of
-maternal vanity; but she could hardly smile at it, she felt so
-much out of spirits.
-
-'I would rather stay at home with you,--much rather, mamma.'
-
-'Nonsense, darling! Be sure you notice the dinner well. I shall
-like to hear how they manage these things in Milton. Particularly
-the second course, dear. Look what they have instead of game.'
-
-Mrs. Hale would have been more than interested,--she would have
-been astonished, if she had seen the sumptuousness of the
-dinner-table and its appointments. Margaret, with her London
-cultivated taste, felt the number of delicacies to be oppressive
-one half of the quantity would have been enough, and the effect
-lighter and more elegant. But it was one of Mrs. Thornton's
-rigorous laws of hospitality, that of each separate dainty enough
-should be provided for all the guests to partake, if they felt
-inclined. Careless to abstemiousness in her daily habits, it was
-part of her pride to set a feast before such of her guests as
-cared for it. Her son shared this feeling. He had never
-known--though he might have imagined, and had the capability to
-relish--any kind of society but that which depended on an
-exchange of superb meals and even now, though he was denying
-himself the personal expenditure of an unnecessary sixpence, and
-had more than once regretted that the invitations for this dinner
-had been sent out, still, as it was to be, he was glad to see the
-old magnificence of preparation. Margaret and her father were the
-first to arrive. Mr. Hale was anxiously punctual to the time
-specified. There was no one up-stairs in the drawing-room but
-Mrs. Thornton and Fanny. Every cover was taken off, and the
-apartment blazed forth in yellow silk damask and a
-brilliantly-flowered carpet. Every corner seemed filled up with
-ornament, until it became a weariness to the eye, and presented a
-strange contrast to the bald ugliness of the look-out into the
-great mill-yard, where wide folding gates were thrown open for
-the admission of carriages. The mill loomed high on the left-hand
-side of the windows, casting a shadow down from its many stories,
-which darkened the summer evening before its time.
-
-'My son was engaged up to the last moment on business. He will be
-here directly, Mr. Hale. May I beg you to take a seat?'
-
-Mr. Hale was standing at one of the windows as Mrs. Thornton
-spoke. He turned away, saying,
-
-'Don't you find such close neighbourhood to the mill rather
-unpleasant at times?'
-
-She drew herself up:
-
-'Never. I am not become so fine as to desire to forget the source
-of my son's wealth and power. Besides, there is not such another
-factory in Milton. One room alone is two hundred and twenty
-square yards.'
-
-'I meant that the smoke and the noise--the constant going out and
-coming in of the work-people, might be annoying!'
-
-'I agree with you, Mr. Hale!' said Fanny. 'There is a continual
-smell of steam, and oily machinery--and the noise is perfectly
-deafening.'
-
-'I have heard noise that was called music far more deafening. The
-engine-room is at the street-end of the factory; we hardly hear
-it, except in summer weather, when all the windows are open; and
-as for the continual murmur of the work-people, it disturbs me no
-more than the humming of a hive of bees. If I think of it at all,
-I connect it with my son, and feel how all belongs to him, and
-that his is the head that directs it. Just now, there are no
-sounds to come from the mill; the hands have been ungrateful
-enough to turn out, as perhaps you have heard. But the very
-business (of which I spoke, when you entered), had reference to
-the steps he is going to take to make them learn their place.'
-The expression on her face, always stern, deepened into dark
-anger, as she said this. Nor did it clear away when Mr. Thornton
-entered the room; for she saw, in an instant, the weight of care
-and anxiety which he could not shake off, although his guests
-received from him a greeting that appeared both cheerful and
-cordial. He shook hands with Margaret. He knew it was the first
-time their hands had met, though she was perfectly unconscious of
-the fact. He inquired after Mrs. Hale, and heard Mr. Hale's
-sanguine, hopeful account; and glancing at Margaret, to
-understand how far she agreed with her father, he saw that no
-dissenting shadow crossed her face. And as he looked with this
-intention, he was struck anew with her great beauty. He had never
-seen her in such dress before and yet now it appeared as if such
-elegance of attire was so befitting her noble figure and lofty
-serenity of countenance, that she ought to go always thus
-apparelled. She was talking to Fanny; about what, he could not
-hear; but he saw his sister's restless way of continually
-arranging some part of her gown, her wandering eyes, now glancing
-here, now there, but without any purpose in her observation; and
-he contrasted them uneasily with the large soft eyes that looked
-forth steadily at one object, as if from out their light beamed
-some gentle influence of repose: the curving lines of the red
-lips, just parted in the interest of listening to what her
-companion said--the head a little bent forwards, so as to make a
-long sweeping line from the summit, where the light caught on the
-glossy raven hair, to the smooth ivory tip of the shoulder; the
-round white arms, and taper hands, laid lightly across each
-other, but perfectly motionless in their pretty attitude. Mr.
-Thornton sighed as he took in all this with one of his sudden
-comprehensive glances. And then he turned his back to the young
-ladies, and threw himself, with an effort, but with all his heart
-and soul, into a conversation with Mr. Hale.
-
-More people came--more and more. Fanny left Margaret's side, and
-helped her mother to receive her guests. Mr. Thornton felt that
-in this influx no one was speaking to Margaret, and was restless
-under this apparent neglect. But he never went near her himself;
-he did not look at her. Only, he knew what she was doing--or not
-doing--better than he knew the movements of any one else in the
-room. Margaret was so unconscious of herself, and so much amused
-by watching other people, that she never thought whether she was
-left unnoticed or not. Somebody took her down to dinner; she did
-not catch the name; nor did he seem much inclined to talk to her.
-There was a very animated conversation going on among the
-gentlemen; the ladies, for the most part, were silent, employing
-themselves in taking notes of the dinner and criticising each
-other's dresses. Margaret caught the clue to the general
-conversation, grew interested and listened attentively. Mr.
-Horsfall, the stranger, whose visit to the town was the original
-germ of the party, was asking questions relative to the trade and
-manufactures of the place; and the rest of the gentlemen--all
-Milton men,--were giving him answers and explanations. Some
-dispute arose, which was warmly contested; it was referred to Mr.
-Thornton, who had hardly spoken before; but who now gave an
-opinion, the grounds of which were so clearly stated that even
-the opponents yielded. Margaret's attention was thus called to
-her host; his whole manner as master of the house, and
-entertainer of his friends, was so straightforward, yet simple
-and modest, as to be thoroughly dignified. Margaret thought she
-had never seen him to so much advantage. When he had come to
-their house, there had been always something, either of
-over-eagerness or of that kind of vexed annoyance which seemed
-ready to pre-suppose that he was unjustly judged, and yet felt
-too proud to try and make himself better understood. But now,
-among his fellows, there was no uncertainty as to his position.
-He was regarded by them as a man of great force of character; of
-power in many ways. There was no need to struggle for their
-respect. He had it, and he knew it; and the security of this gave
-a fine grand quietness to his voice and ways, which Margaret had
-missed before.
-
-He was not in the habit of talking to ladies; and what he did say
-was a little formal. To Margaret herself he hardly spoke at all.
-She was surprised to think how much she enjoyed this dinner. She
-knew enough now to understand many local interests--nay, even
-some of the technical words employed by the eager mill-owners.
-She silently took a very decided part in the question they were
-discussing. At any rate, they talked in desperate earnest,--not
-in the used-up style that wearied her so in the old London
-parties. She wondered that with all this dwelling on the
-manufactures and trade of the place, no allusion was made to the
-strike then pending. She did not yet know how coolly such things
-were taken by the masters, as having only one possible end. To be
-sure, the men were cutting their own throats, as they had done
-many a time before; but if they would be fools, and put
-themselves into the hands of a rascally set of paid delegates,'
-they must take the consequence. One or two thought Thornton
-looked out of spirits; and, of course, he must lose by this
-turn-out. But it was an accident that might happen to themselves
-any day; and Thornton was as good to manage a strike as any one;
-for he was as iron a chap as any in Milton. The hands had
-mistaken their man in trying that dodge on him. And they chuckled
-inwardly at the idea of the workmen's discomfiture and defeat, in
-their attempt to alter one iota of what Thornton had decreed. It
-was rather dull for Margaret after dinner. She was glad when the
-gentlemen came, not merely because she caught her father's eye to
-brighten her sleepiness up; but because she could listen to
-something larger and grander than the petty interests which the
-ladies had been talking about. She liked the exultation in the
-sense of power which these Milton men had. It might be rather
-rampant in its display, and savour of boasting; but still they
-seemed to defy the old limits of possibility, in a kind of fine
-intoxication, caused by the recollection of what had been
-achieved, and what yet should be. If in her cooler moments she
-might not approve of their spirit in all things, still there was
-much to admire in their forgetfulness of themselves and the
-present, in their anticipated triumphs over all inanimate matter
-at some future time which none of them should live to see. She
-was rather startled when Mr. Thornton spoke to her, close at her
-elbow:
-
-'I could see you were on our side in our discussion at
-dinner,--were you not, Miss Hale?'
-
-'Certainly. But then I know so little about it. I was surprised,
-however, to find from what Mr. Horsfall said, that there were
-others who thought in so diametrically opposite a manner, as the
-Mr. Morison he spoke about. He cannot be a gentleman--is he?'
-
-'I am not quite the person to decide on another's
-gentlemanliness, Miss Hale. I mean, I don't quite understand your
-application of the word. But I should say that this Morison is no
-true man. I don't know who he is; I merely judge him from Mr.
-Horsfall's account.'
-
-'I suspect my "gentleman" includes your "true man."'
-
-'And a great deal more, you would imply. I differ from you. A man
-is to me a higher and a completer being than a gentleman.'
-
-'What do you mean?' asked Margaret. 'We must understand the words
-differently.'
-
-'I take it that "gentleman" is a term that only describes a
-person in his relation to others; but when we speak of him as "a
-man," we consider him not merely with regard to his fellow-men,
-but in relation to himself,--to life--to time--to eternity. A
-cast-away lonely as Robinson Crusoe--a prisoner immured in a
-dungeon for life--nay, even a saint in Patmos, has his endurance,
-his strength, his faith, best described by being spoken of as "a
-man." I am rather weary of this word "gentlemanly," which seems
-to me to be often inappropriately used, and often, too, with such
-exaggerated distortion of meaning, while the full simplicity of
-the noun "man," and the adjective "manly" are
-unacknowledged--that I am induced to class it with the cant of
-the day.'
-
-Margaret thought a moment,--but before she could speak her slow
-conviction, he was called away by some of the eager
-manufacturers, whose speeches she could not hear, though she
-could guess at their import by the short clear answers Mr.
-Thornton gave, which came steady and firm as the boom of a
-distant minute gun. They were evidently talking of the turn-out,
-and suggesting what course had best be pursued. She heard Mr.
-Thornton say:
-
-'That has been done.' Then came a hurried murmur, in which two or
-three joined.
-
-'All those arrangements have been made.'
-
-Some doubts were implied, some difficulties named by Mr.
-Slickson, who took hold of Mr. Thornton's arm, the better to
-impress his words. Mr. Thornton moved slightly away, lifted his
-eyebrows a very little, and then replied:
-
-'I take the risk. You need not join in it unless you choose.'
-Still some more fears were urged.
-
-'I'm not afraid of anything so dastardly as incendiarism. We are
-open enemies; and I can protect myself from any violence that I
-apprehend. And I will assuredly protect all others who come to me
-for work. They know my determination by this time, as well and as
-fully as you do.'
-
-Mr. Horsfall took him a little on one side, as Margaret
-conjectured, to ask him some other question about the strike;
-but, in truth, it was to inquire who she herself was--so quiet,
-so stately, and so beautiful.
-
-'A Milton lady?' asked he, as the name was given.
-
-'No! from the south of England--Hampshire, I believe,' was the
-cold, indifferent answer.
-
-Mrs. Slickson was catechising Fanny on the same subject.
-
-'Who is that fine distinguished-looking girl? a sister of Mr.
-Horsfall's?'
-
-'Oh dear, no! That is Mr. Hale, her father, talking now to Mr.
-Stephens. He gives lessons; that is to say, he reads with young
-men. My brother John goes to him twice a week, and so he begged
-mamma to ask them here, in hopes of getting him known. I believe,
-we have some of their prospectuses, if you would like to have
-one.'
-
-'Mr. Thornton! Does he really find time to read with a tutor, in
-the midst of all his business,--and this abominable strike in
-hand as well?'
-
-Fanny was not sure, from Mrs. Slickson's manner, whether she
-ought to be proud or ashamed of her brother's conduct; and, like
-all people who try and take other people's 'ought' for the rule
-of their feelings, she was inclined to blush for any singularity
-of action. Her shame was interrupted by the dispersion of the
-guests.
-
-
-CHAPTER XXI
-
-
-THE DARK NIGHT
-
-'On earth is known to none
-The smile that is not sister to a tear.'
-ELLIOTT.
-
-Margaret and her father walked home. The night was fine, the
-streets clean, and with her pretty white silk, like Leezie
-Lindsay's gown o' green satin, in the ballad, 'kilted up to her
-knee,' she was off with her father--ready to dance along with the
-excitement of the cool, fresh night air.
-
-'I rather think Thornton is not quite easy in his mind about this
-strike. He seemed very anxious to-night.'
-
-'I should wonder if he were not. But he spoke with his usual
-coolness to the others, when they suggested different things,
-just before we came away.'
-
-'So he did after dinner as well. It would take a good deal to
-stir him from his cool manner of speaking; but his face strikes
-me as anxious.'
-
-'I should be, if I were he. He must know of the growing anger and
-hardly smothered hatred of his workpeople, who all look upon him
-as what the Bible calls a "hard man,"--not so much unjust as
-unfeeling; clear in judgment, standing upon his "rights" as no
-human being ought to stand, considering what we and all our petty
-rights are in the sight of the Almighty. I am glad you think he
-looks anxious. When I remember Boucher's half mad words and ways,
-I cannot bear to think how coolly Mr. Thornton spoke.'
-
-'In the first place, I am not so convinced as you are about that
-man Boucher's utter distress; for the moment, he was badly off, I
-don't doubt. But there is always a mysterious supply of money
-from these Unions; and, from what you said, it was evident the
-man was of a passionate, demonstrative nature, and gave strong
-expression to all he felt.'
-
-'Oh, papa!'
-
-'Well! I only want you to do justice to Mr. Thornton, who is, I
-suspect, of an exactly opposite nature,--a man who is far too
-proud to show his feelings. Just the character I should have
-thought beforehand, you would have admired, Margaret.'
-
-'So I do,--so I should; but I don't feel quite so sure as you do
-of the existence of those feelings. He is a man of great strength
-of character,--of unusual intellect, considering the few
-advantages he has had.'
-
-'Not so few. He has led a practical life from a very early age;
-has been called upon to exercise judgment and self-control. All
-that developes one part of the intellect. To be sure, he needs
-some of the knowledge of the past, which gives the truest basis
-for conjecture as to the future; but he knows this need,--he
-perceives it, and that is something. You are quite prejudiced
-against Mr. Thornton, Margaret.'
-
-'He is the first specimen of a manufacturer--of a person engaged
-in trade--that I had ever the opportunity of studying, papa. He
-is my first olive: let me make a face while I swallow it. I know
-he is good of his kind, and by and by I shall like the kind. I
-rather think I am already beginning to do so. I was very much
-interested by what the gentlemen were talking about, although I
-did not understand half of it. I was quite sorry when Miss
-Thornton came to take me to the other end of the room, saying she
-was sure I should be uncomfortable at being the only lady among
-so many gentlemen. I had never thought about it, I was so busy
-listening; and the ladies were so dull, papa--oh, so dull! Yet I
-think it was clever too. It reminded me of our old game of having
-each so many nouns to introduce into a sentence.'
-
-'What do you mean, child?' asked Mr. Hale.
-
-'Why, they took nouns that were signs of things which gave
-evidence of wealth,--housekeepers, under-gardeners, extent of
-glass, valuable lace, diamonds, and all such things; and each one
-formed her speech so as to bring them all in, in the prettiest
-accidental manner possible.'
-
-'You will be as proud of your one servant when you get her, if
-all is true about her that Mrs. Thornton says.'
-
-'To be sure, I shall. I felt like a great hypocrite to-night,
-sitting there in my white silk gown, with my idle hands before
-me, when I remembered all the good, thorough, house-work they had
-done to-day. They took me for a fine lady, I'm sure.'
-
-'Even I was mistaken enough to think you looked like a lady my
-dear,' said Mr. Hale, quietly smiling.
-
-But smiles were changed to white and trembling looks, when they
-saw Dixon's face, as she opened the door.
-
-'Oh, master!--Oh, Miss Margaret! Thank God you are come! Dr.
-Donaldson is here. The servant next door went for him, for the
-charwoman is gone home. She's better now; but, oh, sir! I thought
-she'd have died an hour ago.'
-
-Mr. Hale caught Margaret's arm to steady himself from falling. He
-looked at her face, and saw an expression upon it of surprise and
-extremest sorrow, but not the agony of terror that contracted his
-own unprepared heart. She knew more than he did, and yet she
-listened with that hopeless expression of awed apprehension.
-
-'Oh! I should not have left her--wicked daughter that I am!'
-moaned forth Margaret, as she supported her trembling father's
-hasty steps up-stairs. Dr. Donaldson met them on the landing.
-
-'She is better now,' he whispered. 'The opiate has taken effect.
-The spasms were very bad: no wonder they frightened your maid;
-but she'll rally this time.'
-
-'This time! Let me go to her!' Half an hour ago, Mr. Hale was a
-middle-aged man; now his sight was dim, his senses wavering, his
-walk tottering, as if he were seventy years of age.
-
-Dr. Donaldson took his arm, and led him into the bedroom.
-Margaret followed close. There lay her mother, with an
-unmistakable look on her face. She might be better now; she was
-sleeping, but Death had signed her for his own, and it was clear
-that ere long he would return to take possession. Mr. Hale looked
-at her for some time without a word. Then he began to shake all
-over, and, turning away from Dr. Donaldson's anxious care, he
-groped to find the door; he could not see it, although several
-candles, brought in the sudden affright, were burning and flaring
-there. He staggered into the drawing-room, and felt about for a
-chair. Dr. Donaldson wheeled one to him, and placed him in it. He
-felt his pulse.
-
-'Speak to him, Miss Hale. We must rouse him.'
-
-'Papa!' said Margaret, with a crying voice that was wild with
-pain. 'Papa! Speak to me!' The speculation came again into his
-eyes, and he made a great effort.
-
-'Margaret, did you know of this? Oh, it was cruel of you!'
-
-'No, sir, it was not cruel!' replied Dr. Donaldson, with quick
-decision. 'Miss Hale acted under my directions. There may have
-been a mistake, but it was not cruel. Your wife will be a
-different creature to-morrow, I trust. She has had spasms, as I
-anticipated, though I did not tell Miss Hale of my apprehensions.
-She has taken the opiate I brought with me; she will have a good
-long sleep; and to-morrow, that look which has alarmed you so
-much will have passed away.'
-
-'But not the disease?'
-
-Dr. Donaldson glanced at Margaret. Her bent head, her face raised
-with no appeal for a temporary reprieve, showed that quick
-observer of human nature that she thought it better that the
-whole truth should be told.
-
-'Not the disease. We cannot touch the disease, with all our poor
-vaunted skill. We can only delay its progress--alleviate the pain
-it causes. Be a man, sir--a Christian. Have faith in the
-immortality of the soul, which no pain, no mortal disease, can
-assail or touch!'
-
-But all the reply he got, was in the choked words, 'You have
-never been married, Dr. Donaldson; you do not know what it is,'
-and in the deep, manly sobs, which went through the stillness of
-the night like heavy pulses of agony. Margaret knelt by him,
-caressing him with tearful caresses. No one, not even Dr.
-Donaldson, knew how the time went by. Mr. Hale was the first to
-dare to speak of the necessities of the present moment.
-
-'What must we do?' asked he. 'Tell us both. Margaret is my
-staff--my right hand.'
-
-Dr. Donaldson gave his clear, sensible directions. No fear for
-to-night--nay, even peace for to-morrow, and for many days yet.
-But no enduring hope of recovery. He advised Mr. Hale to go to
-bed, and leave only one to watch the slumber, which he hoped
-would be undisturbed. He promised to come again early in the
-morning. And with a warm and kindly shake of the hand, he left
-them. They spoke but few words; they were too much exhausted by
-their terror to do more than decide upon the immediate course of
-action. Mr. Hale was resolved to sit up through the night, and
-all that Margaret could do was to prevail upon him to rest on the
-drawing-room sofa. Dixon stoutly and bluntly refused to go to
-bed; and, as for Margaret, it was simply impossible that she
-should leave her mother, let all the doctors in the world speak
-of 'husbanding resources,' and 'one watcher only being required.'
-So, Dixon sat, and stared, and winked, and drooped, and picked
-herself up again with a jerk, and finally gave up the battle, and
-fairly snored. Margaret had taken off her gown and tossed it
-aside with a sort of impatient disgust, and put on her
-dressing-gown. She felt as if she never could sleep again; as if
-her whole senses were acutely vital, and all endued with double
-keenness, for the purposes of watching. Every sight and
-sound--nay, even every thought, touched some nerve to the very
-quick. For more than two hours, she heard her father's restless
-movements in the next room. He came perpetually to the door of
-her mother's chamber, pausing there to listen, till she, not
-hearing his close unseen presence, went and opened it to tell him
-how all went on, in reply to the questions his baked lips could
-hardly form. At last he, too, fell asleep, and all the house was
-still. Margaret sate behind the curtain thinking. Far away in
-time, far away in space, seemed all the interests of past days.
-Not more than thirty-six hours ago, she cared for Bessy Higgins
-and her father, and her heart was wrung for Boucher; now, that
-was all like a dreaming memory of some former life;--everything
-that had passed out of doors seemed dissevered from her mother,
-and therefore unreal. Even Harley Street appeared more distinct;
-there she remembered, as if it were yesterday, how she had
-pleased herself with tracing out her mother's features in her
-Aunt Shaw's face,--and how letters had come, making her dwell on
-the thoughts of home with all the longing of love. Helstone,
-itself, was in the dim past. The dull gray days of the preceding
-winter and spring, so uneventless and monotonous, seemed more
-associated with what she cared for now above all price. She would
-fain have caught at the skirts of that departing time, and prayed
-it to return, and give her back what she had too little valued
-while it was yet in her possession. What a vain show Life seemed!
-How unsubstantial, and flickering, and flitting! It was as if
-from some aerial belfry, high up above the stir and jar of the
-earth, there was a bell continually tolling, 'All are
-shadows!--all are passing!--all is past!' And when the morning
-dawned, cool and gray, like many a happier morning before--when
-Margaret looked one by one at the sleepers, it seemed as if the
-terrible night were unreal as a dream; it, too, was a shadow. It,
-too, was past.
-
-Mrs. Hale herself was not aware when she awoke, how ill she had
-been the night before. She was rather surprised at Dr.
-Donaldson's early visit, and perplexed by the anxious faces of
-husband and child. She consented to remain in bed that day,
-saying she certainly was tired; but, the next, she insisted on
-getting up; and Dr. Donaldson gave his consent to her returning
-into the drawing-room. She was restless and uncomfortable in
-every position, and before night she became very feverish. Mr.
-Hale was utterly listless, and incapable of deciding on anything.
-
-'What can we do to spare mamma such another night?' asked
-Margaret on the third day.
-
-'It is, to a certain degree, the reaction after the powerful
-opiates I have been obliged to use. It is more painful for you to
-see than for her to bear, I believe. But, I think, if we could
-get a water-bed it might be a good thing. Not but what she will
-be better to-morrow; pretty much like herself as she was before
-this attack. Still, I should like her to have a water-bed. Mrs.
-Thornton has one, I know. I'll try and call there this afternoon.
-Stay,' said he, his eye catching on Margaret's face, blanched
-with watching in a sick room, 'I'm not sure whether I can go;
-I've a long round to take. It would do you no harm to have a
-brisk walk to Marlborough Street, and ask Mrs. Thornton if she
-can spare it.'
-
-'Certainly,' said Margaret. 'I could go while mamma is asleep
-this afternoon. I'm sure Mrs. Thornton would lend it to us.'
-
-Dr. Donaldson's experience told them rightly. Mrs. Hale seemed to
-shake off the consequences of her attack, and looked brighter and
-better this afternoon than Margaret had ever hoped to see her
-again. Her daughter left her after dinner, sitting in her easy
-chair, with her hand lying in her husband's, who looked more worn
-and suffering than she by far. Still, he could smile now-rather
-slowly, rather faintly, it is true; but a day or two before,
-Margaret never thought to see him smile again.
-
-It was about two miles from their house in Crampton Crescent to
-Marlborough Street. It was too hot to walk very quickly. An
-August sun beat straight down into the street at three o'clock in
-the afternoon. Margaret went along, without noticing anything
-very different from usual in the first mile and a half of her
-journey; she was absorbed in her own thoughts, and had learnt by
-this time to thread her way through the irregular stream of human
-beings that flowed through Milton streets. But, by and by, she
-was struck with an unusual heaving among the mass of people in
-the crowded road on which she was entering. They did not appear
-to be moving on, so much as talking, and listening, and buzzing
-with excitement, without much stirring from the spot where they
-might happen to be. Still, as they made way for her, and, wrapt
-up in the purpose of her errand, and the necessities that
-suggested it, she was less quick of observation than she might
-have been, if her mind had been at ease, she had got into
-Marlborough Street before the full conviction forced itself upon
-her, that there was a restless, oppressive sense of irritation
-abroad among the people; a thunderous atmosphere, morally as well
-as physically, around her. From every narrow lane opening out on
-Marlborough Street came up a low distant roar, as of myriads of
-fierce indignant voices. The inhabitants of each poor squalid
-dwelling were gathered round the doors and windows, if indeed
-they were not actually standing in the middle of the narrow
-ways--all with looks intent towards one point. Marlborough Street
-itself was the focus of all those human eyes, that betrayed
-intensest interest of various kinds; some fierce with anger, some
-lowering with relentless threats, some dilated with fear, or
-imploring entreaty; and, as Margaret reached the small
-side-entrance by the folding doors, in the great dead wall of
-Marlborough mill-yard and waited the porter's answer to the bell,
-she looked round and heard the first long far-off roll of the
-tempest;--saw the first slow-surging wave of the dark crowd come,
-with its threatening crest, tumble over, and retreat, at the far
-end of the street, which a moment ago, seemed so full of
-repressed noise, but which now was ominously still; all these
-circumstances forced themselves on Margaret's notice, but did not
-sink down into her pre-occupied heart. She did not know what they
-meant--what was their deep significance; while she did know, did
-feel the keen sharp pressure of the knife that was soon to stab
-her through and through by leaving her motherless. She was trying
-to realise that, in order that, when it came, she might be ready
-to comfort her father.
-
-The porter opened the door cautiously, not nearly wide enough to
-admit her.
-
-'It's you, is it, ma'am?' said he, drawing a long breath, and
-widening the entrance, but still not opening it fully. Margaret
-went in. He hastily bolted it behind her.
-
-'Th' folk are all coming up here I reckon?' asked he.
-
-'I don't know. Something unusual seemed going on; but this street
-is quite empty, I think.'
-
-She went across the yard and up the steps to the house door.
-There was no near sound,--no steam-engine at work with beat and
-pant,--no click of machinery, or mingling and clashing of many
-sharp voices; but far away, the ominous gathering roar,
-deep-clamouring.
-
-
-CHAPTER XXII
-
-
-A BLOW AND ITS CONSEQUENCES
-
-'But work grew scarce, while bread grew dear,
-And wages lessened, too;
-For Irish hordes were bidders here,
-Our half-paid work to do.'
-CORN LAW RHYMES.
-
-Margaret was shown into the drawing-room. It had returned into
-its normal state of bag and covering. The windows were half open
-because of the heat, and the Venetian blinds covered the
-glass,--so that a gray grim light, reflected from the pavement
-below, threw all the shadows wrong, and combined with the
-green-tinged upper light to make even Margaret's own face, as she
-caught it in the mirrors, look ghastly and wan. She sat and
-waited; no one came. Every now and then, the wind seemed to bear
-the distant multitudinous sound nearer; and yet there was no
-wind! It died away into profound stillness between whiles.
-
-Fanny came in at last.
-
-'Mamma will come directly, Miss Hale. She desired me to apologise
-to you as it is. Perhaps you know my brother has imported hands
-from Ireland, and it has irritated the Milton people
-excessively--as if he hadn't a right to get labour where he
-could; and the stupid wretches here wouldn't work for him; and
-now they've frightened these poor Irish starvelings so with their
-threats, that we daren't let them out. You may see them huddled
-in that top room in the mill,--and they're to sleep there, to
-keep them safe from those brutes, who will neither work nor let
-them work. And mamma is seeing about their food, and John is
-speaking to them, for some of the women are crying to go back.
-Ah! here's mamma!'
-
-Mrs. Thornton came in with a look of black sternness on her face,
-which made Margaret feel she had arrived at a bad time to trouble
-her with her request. However, it was only in compliance with
-Mrs. Thornton's expressed desire, that she would ask for whatever
-they might want in the progress of her mother's illness. Mrs.
-Thornton's brow contracted, and her mouth grew set, while
-Margaret spoke with gentle modesty of her mother's restlessness,
-and Dr. Donaldson's wish that she should have the relief of a
-water-bed. She ceased. Mrs. Thornton did not reply immediately.
-Then she started up and exclaimed--
-
-'They're at the gates! Call John, Fanny,--call him in from the
-mill! They're at the gates! They'll batter them in! Call John, I
-say!'
-
-And simultaneously, the gathering tramp--to which she had been
-listening, instead of heeding Margaret's words--was heard just
-right outside the wall, and an increasing din of angry voices
-raged behind the wooden barrier, which shook as if the unseen
-maddened crowd made battering-rams of their bodies, and retreated
-a short space only to come with more united steady impetus
-against it, till their great beats made the strong gates quiver,
-like reeds before the wind. The women gathered round the windows,
-fascinated to look on the scene which terrified them. Mrs.
-Thornton, the women-servants, Margaret,--all were there. Fanny
-had returned, screaming up-stairs as if pursued at every step,
-and had thrown herself in hysterical sobbing on the sofa. Mrs.
-Thornton watched for her son, who was still in the mill. He came
-out, looked up at them--the pale cluster of faces--and smiled
-good courage to them, before he locked the factory-door. Then he
-called to one of the women to come down and undo his own door,
-which Fanny had fastened behind her in her mad flight. Mrs.
-Thornton herself went. And the sound of his well-known and
-commanding voice, seemed to have been like the taste of blood to
-the infuriated multitude outside. Hitherto they had been
-voiceless, wordless, needing all their breath for their
-hard-labouring efforts to break down the gates. But now, hearing
-him speak inside, they set up such a fierce unearthly groan, that
-even Mrs. Thornton was white with fear as she preceded him into
-the room. He came in a little flushed, but his eyes gleaming, as
-in answer to the trumpet-call of danger, and with a proud look of
-defiance on his face, that made him a noble, if not a handsome
-man. Margaret had always dreaded lest her courage should fail her
-in any emergency, and she should be proved to be, what she
-dreaded lest she was--a coward. But now, in this real great time
-of reasonable fear and nearness of terror, she forgot herself,
-and felt only an intense sympathy--intense to painfulness--in the
-interests of the moment.
-
-Mr. Thornton came frankly forwards:
-
-'I'm sorry, Miss Hale, you have visited us at this unfortunate
-moment, when, I fear, you may be involved in whatever risk we
-have to bear. Mother! hadn't you better go into the back rooms?
-I'm not sure whether they may not have made their way from
-Pinner's Lane into the stable-yard; but if not, you will be safer
-there than here. Go Jane!' continued he, addressing the
-upper-servant. And she went, followed by the others.
-
-'I stop here!' said his mother. 'Where you are, there I stay.'
-And indeed, retreat into the back rooms was of no avail; the
-crowd had surrounded the outbuildings at the rear, and were
-sending forth their awful threatening roar behind. The servants
-retreated into the garrets, with many a cry and shriek. Mr.
-Thornton smiled scornfully as he heard them. He glanced at
-Margaret, standing all by herself at the window nearest the
-factory. Her eyes glittered, her colour was deepened on cheek and
-lip. As if she felt his look, she turned to him and asked a
-question that had been for some time in her mind:
-
-'Where are the poor imported work-people? In the factory there?'
-
-'Yes! I left them cowered up in a small room, at the head of a
-back flight of stairs; bidding them run all risks, and escape
-down there, if they heard any attack made on the mill-doors. But
-it is not them--it is me they want.'
-
-'When can the soldiers be here?' asked his mother, in a low but
-not unsteady voice.
-
-He took out his watch with the same measured composure with which
-he did everything. He made some little calculation:
-
-'Supposing Williams got straight off when I told him, and hadn't
-to dodge about amongst them--it must be twenty minutes yet.'
-
-'Twenty minutes!' said his mother, for the first time showing her
-terror in the tones of her voice.
-
-'Shut down the windows instantly, mother,' exclaimed he: 'the
-gates won't bear such another shock. Shut down that window, Miss
-Hale.'
-
-Margaret shut down her window, and then went to assist Mrs.
-Thornton's trembling fingers.
-
-From some cause or other, there was a pause of several minutes in
-the unseen street. Mrs. Thornton looked with wild anxiety at her
-son's countenance, as if to gain the interpretation of the sudden
-stillness from him. His face was set into rigid lines of
-contemptuous defiance; neither hope nor fear could be read there.
-
-Fanny raised herself up:
-
-'Are they gone?' asked she, in a whisper.
-
-'Gone!' replied he. 'Listen!'
-
-She did listen; they all could hear the one great straining
-breath; the creak of wood slowly yielding; the wrench of iron;
-the mighty fall of the ponderous gates. Fanny stood up
-tottering--made a step or two towards her mother, and fell
-forwards into her arms in a fainting fit. Mrs. Thornton lifted
-her up with a strength that was as much that of the will as of
-the body, and carried her away.
-
-'Thank God!' said Mr. Thornton, as he watched her out. 'Had you
-not better go upstairs, Miss Hale?'
-
-Margaret's lips formed a 'No!'--but he could not hear her speak,
-for the tramp of innumerable steps right under the very wall of
-the house, and the fierce growl of low deep angry voices that had
-a ferocious murmur of satisfaction in them, more dreadful than
-their baffled cries not many minutes before.
-
-'Never mind!' said he, thinking to encourage her. 'I am very
-sorry you should have been entrapped into all this alarm; but it
-cannot last long now; a few minutes more, and the soldiers will
-be here.'
-
-'Oh, God!' cried Margaret, suddenly; 'there is Boucher. I know
-his face, though he is livid with rage,--he is fighting to get to
-the front--look! look!'
-
-'Who is Boucher?' asked Mr. Thornton, coolly, and coming close to
-the window to discover the man in whom Margaret took such an
-interest. As soon as they saw Mr. Thornton, they set up a
-yell,--to call it not human is nothing,--it was as the demoniac
-desire of some terrible wild beast for the food that is withheld
-from his ravening. Even he drew hack for a moment, dismayed at
-the intensity of hatred he had provoked.
-
-'Let them yell!' said he. 'In five minutes more--. I only hope my
-poor Irishmen are not terrified out of their wits by such a
-fiendlike noise. Keep up your courage for five minutes, Miss
-Hale.'
-
-'Don't be afraid for me,' she said hastily. 'But what in five
-minutes? Can you do nothing to soothe these poor creatures? It is
-awful to see them.'
-
-'The soldiers will be here directly, and that will bring them to
-reason.'
-
-'To reason!' said Margaret, quickly. 'What kind of reason?'
-
-'The only reason that does with men that make themselves into
-wild beasts. By heaven! they've turned to the mill-door!'
-
-'Mr. Thornton,' said Margaret, shaking all over with her passion,
-'go down this instant, if you are not a coward. Go down and face
-them like a man. Save these poor strangers, whom you have decoyed
-here. Speak to your workmen as if they were human beings. Speak
-to them kindly. Don't let the soldiers come in and cut down
-poor-creatures who are driven mad. I see one there who is. If you
-have any courage or noble quality in you, go out and speak to
-them, man to man.'
-
-He turned and looked at her while she spoke. A dark cloud came
-over his face while he listened. He set his teeth as he heard her
-words.
-
-'I will go. Perhaps I may ask you to accompany me downstairs, and
-bar the door behind me; my mother and sister will need that
-protection.'
-
-'Oh! Mr. Thornton! I do not know--I may be wrong--only--'
-
-But he was gone; he was downstairs in the hall; he had unbarred
-the front door; all she could do, was to follow him quickly, and
-fasten it behind him, and clamber up the stairs again with a sick
-heart and a dizzy head. Again she took her place by the farthest
-window. He was on the steps below; she saw that by the direction
-of a thousand angry eyes; but she could neither see nor hear
-any-thing save the savage satisfaction of the rolling angry
-murmur. She threw the window wide open. Many in the crowd were
-mere boys; cruel and thoughtless,--cruel because they were
-thoughtless; some were men, gaunt as wolves, and mad for prey.
-She knew how it was; they were like Boucher, with starving
-children at home--relying on ultimate success in their efforts to
-get higher wages, and enraged beyond measure at discovering that
-Irishmen were to be brought in to rob their little ones of bread.
-Margaret knew it all; she read it in Boucher's face, forlornly
-desperate and livid with rage. If Mr. Thornton would but say
-something to them--let them hear his voice only--it seemed as if
-it would be better than this wild beating and raging against the
-stony silence that vouchsafed them no word, even of anger or
-reproach. But perhaps he was speaking now; there was a momentary
-hush of their noise, inarticulate as that of a troop of animals.
-She tore her bonnet off; and bent forwards to hear. She could
-only see; for if Mr. Thornton had indeed made the attempt to
-speak, the momentary instinct to listen to him was past and gone,
-and the people were raging worse than ever. He stood with his
-arms folded; still as a statue; his face pale with repressed
-excitement. They were trying to intimidate him--to make him
-flinch; each was urging the other on to some immediate act of
-personal violence. Margaret felt intuitively, that in an instant
-all would be uproar; the first touch would cause an explosion, in
-which, among such hundreds of infuriated men and reckless boys,
-even Mr. Thornton's life would be unsafe,--that in another
-instant the stormy passions would have passed their bounds, and
-swept away all barriers of reason, or apprehension of
-consequence. Even while she looked, she saw lads in the
-back-ground stooping to take off their heavy wooden clogs--the
-readiest missile they could find; she saw it was the spark to the
-gunpowder, and, with a cry, which no one heard, she rushed out of
-the room, down stairs,--she had lifted the great iron bar of the
-door with an imperious force--had thrown the door open wide--and
-was there, in face of that angry sea of men, her eyes smiting
-them with flaming arrows of reproach. The clogs were arrested in
-the hands that held them--the countenances, so fell not a moment
-before, now looked irresolute, and as if asking what this meant.
-For she stood between them and their enemy. She could not speak,
-but held out her arms towards them till she could recover breath.
-
-'Oh, do not use violence! He is one man, and you are many; but
-her words died away, for there was no tone in her voice; it was
-but a hoarse whisper. Mr. Thornton stood a little on one side; he
-had moved away from behind her, as if jealous of anything that
-should come between him and danger.
-
-'Go!' said she, once more (and now her voice was like a cry).
-'The soldiers are sent for--are coming. Go peaceably. Go away.
-You shall have relief from your complaints, whatever they are.'
-
-'Shall them Irish blackguards be packed back again?' asked one
-from out the crowd, with fierce threatening in his voice.
-
-'Never, for your bidding!' exclaimed Mr. Thornton. And instantly
-the storm broke. The hootings rose and filled the air,--but
-Margaret did not hear them. Her eye was on the group of lads who
-had armed themselves with their clogs some time before. She saw
-their gesture--she knew its meaning,--she read their aim. Another
-moment, and Mr. Thornton might be smitten down,--he whom she had
-urged and goaded to come to this perilous place. She only thought
-how she could save him. She threw her arms around him; she made
-her body into a shield from the fierce people beyond. Still, with
-his arms folded, he shook her off.
-
-'Go away,' said he, in his deep voice. 'This is no place for
-you.'
-
-'It is!' said she. 'You did not see what I saw.' If she thought
-her sex would be a protection,--if, with shrinking eyes she had
-turned away from the terrible anger of these men, in any hope
-that ere she looked again they would have paused and reflected,
-and slunk away, and vanished,--she was wrong. Their reckless
-passion had carried them too far to stop--at least had carried
-some of them too far; for it is always the savage lads, with
-their love of cruel excitement, who head the riot--reckless to
-what bloodshed it may lead. A clog whizzed through the air.
-Margaret's fascinated eyes watched its progress; it missed its
-aim, and she turned sick with affright, but changed not her
-position, only hid her face on Mr. Thornton s arm. Then she
-turned and spoke again:'
-
-'For God's sake! do not damage your cause by this violence. You
-do not know what you are doing.' She strove to make her words
-distinct.
-
-A sharp pebble flew by her, grazing forehead and cheek, and
-drawing a blinding sheet of light before her eyes. She lay like
-one dead on Mr. Thornton's shoulder. Then he unfolded his arms,
-and held her encircled in one for an instant:
-
-'You do well!' said he. 'You come to oust the innocent stranger
-You fall--you hundreds--on one man; and when a woman comes before
-you, to ask you for your own sakes to be reasonable creatures,
-your cowardly wrath falls upon her! You do well!' They were
-silent while he spoke. They were watching, open-eyed and
-open-mouthed, the thread of dark-red blood which wakened them up
-from their trance of passion. Those nearest the gate stole out
-ashamed; there was a movement through all the crowd--a retreating
-movement. Only one voice cried out:
-
-'Th' stone were meant for thee; but thou wert sheltered behind a
-woman!'
-
-Mr. Thornton quivered with rage. The blood-flowing had made
-Margaret conscious--dimly, vaguely conscious. He placed her
-gently on the door-step, her head leaning against the frame.
-
-'Can you rest there?' he asked. But without waiting for her
-answer, he went slowly down the steps right into the middle of
-the crowd. 'Now kill me, if it is your brutal will. There is no
-woman to shield me here. You may beat me to death--you will never
-move me from what I have determined upon--not you!' He stood
-amongst them, with his arms folded, in precisely the same
-attitude as he had been in on the steps.
-
-But the retrograde movement towards the gate had begun--as
-unreasoningly, perhaps as blindly, as the simultaneous anger. Or,
-perhaps, the idea of the approach of the soldiers, and the sight
-of that pale, upturned face, with closed eyes, still and sad as
-marble, though the tears welled out of the long entanglement of
-eyelashes and dropped down; and, heavier, slower plash than even
-tears, came the drip of blood from her wound. Even the most
-desperate--Boucher himself--drew back, faltered away, scowled,
-and finally went off, muttering curses on the master, who stood
-in his unchanging attitude, looking after their retreat with
-defiant eyes. The moment that retreat had changed into a flight
-(as it was sure from its very character to do), he darted up the
-steps to Margaret. She tried to rise without his help.
-
-'It is nothing,' she said, with a sickly smile. 'The skin is
-grazed, and I was stunned at the moment. Oh, I am so thankful
-they are gone!' And she cried without restraint.
-
-He could not sympathise with her. His anger had not abated; it
-was rather rising the more as his sense of immediate danger was
-passing away. The distant clank of the soldiers was heard just
-five minutes too late to make this vanished mob feel the power of
-authority and order. He hoped they would see the troops, and be
-quelled by the thought of their narrow escape. While these
-thoughts crossed his mind, Margaret clung to the doorpost to
-steady herself: but a film came over her eyes--he was only just
-in time to catch her. 'Mother--mother!' cried he; 'Come
-down--they are gone, and Miss Hale is hurt!' He bore her into the
-dining-room, and laid her on the sofa there; laid her down
-softly, and looking on her pure white face, the sense of what she
-was to him came upon him so keenly that he spoke it out in his
-pain:
-
-'Oh, my Margaret--my Margaret! no one can tell what you are to
-me! Dead--cold as you lie there, you are the only woman I ever
-loved! Oh, Margaret--Margaret!' Inarticulately as he spoke,
-kneeling by her, and rather moaning than saying the words, he
-started up, ashamed of himself, as his mother came in. She saw
-nothing, but her son a little paler, a little sterner than usual.
-
-'Miss Hale is hurt, mother. A stone has grazed her temple. She
-has lost a good deal of blood, I'm afraid.'
-
-'She looks very seriously hurt,--I could almost fancy her dead,'
-said Mrs. Thornton, a good deal alarmed.
-
-'It is only a fainting-fit. She has spoken to me since.' But all
-the blood in his body seemed to rush inwards to his heart as he
-spoke, and he absolutely trembled.
-
-'Go and call Jane,--she can find me the things I want; and do you
-go to your Irish people, who are crying and shouting as if they
-were mad with fright.' He went. He went away as if weights were
-tied to every limb that bore him from her. He called Jane; he
-called his sister. She should have all womanly care, all gentle
-tendance. But every pulse beat in him as he remembered how she
-had come down and placed herself in foremost danger,--could it be
-to save him? At the time, he had pushed her aside, and spoken
-gruffly; he had seen nothing but the unnecessary danger she had
-placed herself in. He went to his Irish people, with every nerve
-in his body thrilling at the thought of her, and found it
-difficult to understand enough of what they were saying to soothe
-and comfort away their fears. There, they declared, they would
-not stop; they claimed to be sent back. And so he had to think,
-and talk, and reason.
-
-Mrs. Thornton bathed Margaret's temples with eau de Cologne. As
-the spirit touched the wound, which till then neither Mrs.
-Thornton nor Jane had perceived, Margaret opened her eyes; but it
-was evident she did not know where she was, nor who they were.
-The dark circles deepened, the lips quivered and contracted, and
-she became insensible once more.
-
-'She has had a terrible blow,' said Mrs. Thornton. 'Is there any
-one who will go for a doctor?'
-
-'Not me, ma'am, if you please,' said Jane, shrinking back. 'Them
-rabble may be all about; I don't think the cut is so deep, ma'am,
-as it looks.'
-
-'I will not run the chance. She was hurt in our house. If you are
-a coward, Jane, I am not. I will go.'
-
-'Pray, ma'am, let me send one of the police. There's ever so many
-come up, and soldiers too.'
-
-'And yet you're afraid to go! I will not have their time taken up
-with our errands. They'll have enough to do to catch some of the
-mob. You will not be afraid to stop in this house,' she asked
-contemptuously, 'and go on bathing Miss Hale's forehead, shall
-you? I shall not be ten minutes away.'
-
-'Couldn't Hannah go, ma'am?'
-
-'Why Hannah? Why any but you? No, Jane, if you don't go, I do.'
-
-Mrs. Thornton went first to the room in which she had left Fanny
-stretched on the bed. She started up as her mother entered.
-
-'Oh, mamma, how you terrified me! I thought you were a man that
-had got into the house.'
-
-'Nonsense! The men are all gone away. There are soldiers all
-round the place, seeking for their work now it is too late. Miss
-Hale is lying on the dining-room sofa badly hurt. I am going for
-the doctor.'
-
-'Oh! don't, mamma! they'll murder you.' She clung to her mother's
-gown. Mrs. Thornton wrenched it away with no gentle hand.
-
-'Find me some one else to go but that girl must not bleed to
-death.'
-
-'Bleed! oh, how horrid! How has she got hurt?'
-
-'I don't know,--I have no time to ask. Go down to her, Fanny, and
-do try to make yourself of use. Jane is with her; and I trust it
-looks worse than it is. Jane has refused to leave the house,
-cowardly woman! And I won't put myself in the way of any more
-refusals from my servants, so I am going myself.'
-
-'Oh, dear, dear!' said Fanny, crying, and preparing to go down
-rather than be left alone, with the thought of wounds and
-bloodshed in the very house.
-
-'Oh, Jane!' said she, creeping into the dining-room, 'what is the
-matter? How white she looks! How did she get hurt? Did they throw
-stones into the drawing-room?'
-
-Margaret did indeed look white and wan, although her senses were
-beginning to return to her. But the sickly daze of the swoon made
-her still miserably faint. She was conscious of movement around
-her, and of refreshment from the eau de Cologne, and a craving
-for the bathing to go on without intermission; but when they
-stopped to talk, she could no more have opened her eyes, or
-spoken to ask for more bathing, than the people who lie in
-death-like trance can move, or utter sound, to arrest the awful
-preparations for their burial, while they are yet fully aware,
-not merely of the actions of those around them, but of the idea
-that is the motive for such actions.
-
-Jane paused in her bathing, to reply to Miss Thornton's question.
-
-'She'd have been safe enough, miss, if she'd stayed in the
-drawing-room, or come up to us; we were in the front garret, and
-could see it all, out of harm's way.'
-
-'Where was she, then?' said Fanny, drawing nearer by slow
-degrees, as she became accustomed to the sight of Margaret's pale
-face.
-
-'Just before the front door--with master!' said Jane,
-significantly.
-
-'With John! with my brother! How did she get there?'
-
-'Nay, miss, that's not for me to say,' answered Jane, with a
-slight toss of her head. 'Sarah did'----
-
-'Sarah what?' said Fanny, with impatient curiosity.
-
-Jane resumed her bathing, as if what Sarah did or said was not
-exactly the thing she liked to repeat.
-
-'Sarah what?' asked Fanny, sharply. 'Don't speak in these half
-sentences, or I can't understand you.'
-
-'Well, miss, since you will have it--Sarah, you see, was in the
-best place for seeing, being at the right-hand window; and she
-says, and said at the very time too, that she saw Miss Hale with
-her arms about master's neck, hugging him before all the people.'
-
-'I don't believe it,' said Fanny. 'I know she cares for my
-brother; any one can see that; and I dare say, she'd give her
-eyes if he'd marry her,--which he never will, I can tell her. But
-I don't believe she'd be so bold and forward as to put her arms
-round his neck.'
-
-'Poor young lady! she's paid for it dearly if she did. It's my
-belief, that the blow has given her such an ascendency of blood
-to the head as she'll never get the better from. She looks like a
-corpse now.'
-
-'Oh, I wish mamma would come!' said Fanny, wringing her hands. 'I
-never was in the room with a dead person before.'
-
-'Stay, miss! She's not dead: her eye-lids are quivering, and
-here's wet tears a-coming down her cheeks. Speak to her, Miss
-Fanny!'
-
-'Are you better now?' asked Fanny, in a quavering voice.
-
-No answer; no sign of recognition; but a faint pink colour
-returned to her lips, although the rest of her face was ashen
-pale.
-
-Mrs. Thornton came hurriedly in, with the nearest surgeon she
-could find. 'How is she? Are you better, my dear?' as Margaret
-opened her filmy eyes, and gazed dreamily at her. 'Here is Mr.
-Lowe come to see you.'
-
-Mrs. Thornton spoke loudly and distinctly, as to a deaf person.
-Margaret tried to rise, and drew her ruffled, luxuriant hair
-instinctly over the cut. 'I am better now,' said she, in a very
-low, faint voice. I was a little sick.' She let him take her hand
-and feel her pulse. The bright colour came for a moment into her
-face, when he asked to examine the wound in her forehead; and she
-glanced up at Jane, as if shrinking from her inspection more than
-from the doctor's.
-
-'It is not much, I think. I am better now. I must go home.'
-
-'Not until I have applied some strips of plaster; and you have
-rested a little.'
-
-She sat down hastily, without another word, and allowed it to be
-bound up.
-
-'Now, if you please,' said she, 'I must go. Mamma will not see
-it, I think. It is under the hair, is it not?'
-
-'Quite; no one could tell.'
-
-'But you must not go,' said Mrs. Thornton, impatiently. 'You are
-not fit to go.
-
-'I must,' said Margaret, decidedly. 'Think of mamma. If they
-should hear----Besides, I must go,' said she, vehemently. 'I
-cannot stay here. May I ask for a cab?'
-
-'You are quite flushed and feverish,' observed Mr. Lowe.
-
-'It is only with being here, when I do so want to go. The
-air--getting away, would do me more good than anything,' pleaded
-she.
-
-'I really believe it is as she says,' Mr. Lowe replied. 'If her
-mother is so ill as you told me on the way here, it may be very
-serious if she hears of this riot, and does not see her daughter
-back at the time she expects. The injury is not deep. I will
-fetch a cab, if your servants are still afraid to go out.'
-
-'Oh, thank you!' said Margaret. 'It will do me more good than
-anything. It is the air of this room that makes me feel so
-miserable.'
-
-She leant back on the sofa, and closed her eyes. Fanny beckoned
-her mother out of the room, and told her something that made her
-equally anxious with Margaret for the departure of the latter.
-Not that she fully believed Fanny's statement; but she credited
-enough to make her manner to Margaret appear very much
-constrained, at wishing her good-bye.
-
-Mr. Lowe returned in the cab.
-
-'If you will allow me, I will see you home, Miss Hale. The
-streets are not very quiet yet.'
-
-Margaret's thoughts were quite alive enough to the present to
-make her desirous of getting rid of both Mr. Lowe and the cab
-before she reached Crampton Crescent, for fear of alarming her
-father and mother. Beyond that one aim she would not look. That
-ugly dream of insolent words spoken about herself, could never be
-forgotten--but could be put aside till she was stronger--for, oh!
-she was very weak; and her mind sought for some present fact to
-steady itself upon, and keep it from utterly losing consciousness
-in another hideous, sickly swoon.
-
-
-CHAPTER XXIII
-
-
-MISTAKES
-
-'Which when his mother saw, she in her mind
-Was troubled sore, ne wist well what to ween.'
-SPENSER.
-
-Margaret had not been gone five minutes when Mr. Thornton came
-in, his face all a-glow.
-
-'I could not come sooner: the superintendent would----Where is
-she?' He looked round the dining-room, and then almost fiercely
-at his mother, who was quietly re-arranging the disturbed
-furniture, and did not instantly reply. 'Where is Miss Hale?'
-asked he again.
-
-'Gone home,' said she, rather shortly.
-
-'Gone home!'
-
-'Yes. She was a great deal better. Indeed, I don't believe it was
-so very much of a hurt; only some people faint at the least
-thing.'
-
-'I am sorry she is gone home,' said he, walking uneasily about.
-'She could not have been fit for it.'
-
-'She said she was; and Mr. Lowe said she was. I went for him
-myself.'
-
-'Thank you, mother.' He stopped, and partly held out his hand to
-give her a grateful shake. But she did not notice the movement.
-
-'What have you done with your Irish people?'
-
-'Sent to the Dragon for a good meal for them, poor wretches. And
-then, luckily, I caught Father Grady, and I've asked him in to
-speak to them, and dissuade them from going off in a body. How
-did Miss Hale go home? I'm sure she could not walk.'
-
-'She had a cab. Everything was done properly, even to the paying.
-Let us talk of something else. She has caused disturbance
-enough.'
-
-'I don't know where I should have been but for her.'
-
-'Are you become so helpless as to have to be defended by a girl?'
-asked Mrs. Thornton, scornfully.
-
-He reddened. 'Not many girls would have taken the blows on
-herself which were meant for me;--meant with right down
-good-will, too.'
-
-'A girl in love will do a good deal,' replied Mrs. Thornton,
-shortly.
-
-'Mother!' He made a step forwards; stood still; heaved with
-passion.
-
-She was a little startled at the evident force he used to keep
-himself calm. She was not sure of the nature of the emotions she
-had provoked. It was only their violence that was clear. Was it
-anger? His eyes glowed, his figure was dilated, his breath came
-thick and fast. It was a mixture of joy, of anger, of pride, of
-glad surprise, of panting doubt; but she could not read it. Still
-it made her uneasy,--as the presence of all strong feeling, of
-which the cause is not fully understood or sympathised in, always
-has this effect. She went to the side-board, opened a drawer, and
-took out a duster, which she kept there for any occasional
-purpose. She had seen a drop of eau de Cologne on the polished
-arm of the sofa, and instinctively sought to wipe it off. But she
-kept her back turned to her son much longer than was necessary;
-and when she spoke, her voice seemed unusual and constrained.
-
-'You have taken some steps about the rioters, I suppose? You
-don't apprehend any more violence, do you? Where were the police?
-Never at hand when they're wanted!'
-
-'On the contrary, I saw three or four of them, when the gates
-gave way, struggling and beating about in fine fashion; and more
-came running up just when the yard was clearing. I might have
-given some of the fellows in charge then, if I had had my wits
-about me. But there will be no difficulty, plenty of people can
-Identify them.'
-
-'But won't they come back to-night?'
-
-'I'm going to see about a sufficient guard for the premises. I
-have appointed to meet Captain Hanbury in half an hour at the
-station.'
-
-'You must have some tea first.'
-
-'Tea! Yes, I suppose I must. It's half-past six, and I may be out
-for some time. Don't sit up for me, mother.'
-
-'You expect me to go to bed before I have seen you safe, do you?'
-
-'Well, perhaps not.' He hesitated for a moment. 'But if I've
-time, I shall go round by Crampton, after I've arranged with the
-police and seen Hamper and Clarkson.' Their eyes met; they looked
-at each other intently for a minute. Then she asked:
-
-'Why are you going round by Crampton?'
-
-'To ask after Miss Hale.'
-
-'I will send. Williams must take the water-bed she came to ask
-for. He shall inquire how she is.'
-
-'I must go myself.'
-
-'Not merely to ask how Miss Hale is?'
-
-'No, not merely for that. I want to thank her for the way in
-which she stood between me and the mob.'
-
-'What made you go down at all? It was putting your head into the
-lion's mouth!' He glanced sharply at her; saw that she did not
-know what had passed between him and Margaret in the
-drawing-room; and replied by another question:
-
-'Shall you be afraid to be left without me, until I can get some
-of the police; or had we better send Williams for them now, and
-they could be here by the time we have done tea? There's no time
-to be lost. I must be off in a quarter of an hour.'
-
-Mrs. Thornton left the room. Her servants wondered at her
-directions, usually so sharply-cut and decided, now confused and
-uncertain. Mr. Thornton remained in the dining-room, trying to
-think of the business he had to do at the police-office, and in
-reality thinking of Margaret. Everything seemed dim and vague
-beyond--behind--besides the touch of her arms round his neck--the
-soft clinging which made the dark colour come and go in his cheek
-as he thought of it.
-
-The tea would have been very silent, but for Fanny's perpetual
-description of her own feelings; how she had been alarmed--and
-then thought they were gone--and then felt sick and faint and
-trembling in every limb.
-
-'There, that's enough,' said her brother, rising from the table.
-'The reality was enough for me.' He was going to leave the room,
-when his mother stopped him with her hand upon his arm.
-
-'You will come back here before you go to the Hales', said she,
-in a low, anxious voice.
-
-'I know what I know,' said Fanny to herself.
-
-'Why? Will it be too late to disturb them?'
-
-'John, come back to me for this one evening. It will be late for
-Mrs. Hale. But that is not it. To-morrow, you will----Come back
-to-night, John!' She had seldom pleaded with her son at all--she
-was too proud for that: but she had never pleaded in vain.
-
-'I will return straight here after I have done my business You
-will be sure to inquire after them?--after her?'
-
-Mrs. Thornton was by no means a talkative companion to Fanny, nor
-yet a good listener while her son was absent. But on his return,
-her eyes and ears were keen to see and to listen to all the
-details which he could give, as to the steps he had taken to
-secure himself, and those whom he chose to employ, from any
-repetition of the day's outrages. He clearly saw his object.
-Punishment and suffering, were the natural consequences to those
-who had taken part in the riot. All that was necessary, in order
-that property should be protected, and that the will of the
-proprietor might cut to his end, clean and sharp as a sword.
-
-'Mother! You know what I have got to say to Miss Hale,
-to-morrow?' The question came upon her suddenly, during a pause
-in which she, at least, had forgotten Margaret.
-
-She looked up at him.
-
-'Yes! I do. You can hardly do otherwise.'
-
-'Do otherwise! I don't understand you.'
-
-'I mean that, after allowing her feelings so to overcome her, I
-consider you bound in honour--'
-
-'Bound in honour,' said he, scornfully. 'I'm afraid honour has
-nothing to do with it. "Her feelings overcome her!" What feelings
-do you mean?'
-
-'Nay, John, there is no need to be angry. Did she not rush down,
-and cling to you to save you from danger?'
-
-'She did!' said he. 'But, mother,' continued he, stopping short
-in his walk right in front of her, 'I dare not hope. I never was
-fainthearted before; but I cannot believe such a creature cares
-for me.'
-
-'Don't be foolish, John. Such a creature! Why, she might be a
-duke's daughter, to hear you speak. And what proof more would you
-have, I wonder, of her caring for you? I can believe she has had
-a struggle with her aristocratic way of viewing things; but I
-like her the better for seeing clearly at last. It is a good deal
-for me to say,' said Mrs. Thornton, smiling slowly, while the
-tears stood in her eyes; 'for after to-night, I stand second. It
-was to have you to myself, all to myself, a few hours longer,
-that I begged you not to go till to-morrow!'
-
-'Dearest mother!' (Still love is selfish, and in an instant he
-reverted to his own hopes and fears in a way that drew the cold
-creeping shadow over Mrs. Thornton's heart.) 'But I know she does
-not care for me. I shall put myself at her feet--I must. If it
-were but one chance in a thousand--or a million--I should do it.'
-
-'Don't fear!' said his mother, crushing down her own personal
-mortification at the little notice he had taken of the rare
-ebullition of her maternal feelings--of the pang of jealousy that
-betrayed the intensity of her disregarded love. 'Don't be
-afraid,' she said, coldly. 'As far as love may go she may be
-worthy of you. It must have taken a good deal to overcome her
-pride. Don't be afraid, John,' said she, kissing him, as she
-wished him good-night. And she went slowly and majestically out
-of the room. But when she got into her own, she locked the door,
-and sate down to cry unwonted tears.
-
-Margaret entered the room (where her father and mother still sat,
-holding low conversation together), looking very pale and white.
-She came close up to them before she could trust herself to
-speak.
-
-'Mrs. Thornton will send the water-bed, mamma.'
-
-'Dear, how tired you look! Is it very hot, Margaret?'
-
-'Very hot, and the streets are rather rough with the strike.'
-
-Margaret's colour came back vivid and bright as ever; but it
-faded away instantly.
-
-'Here has been a message from Bessy Higgins, asking you to go to
-her,' said Mrs. Hale. 'But I'm sure you look too tired.'
-
-'Yes!' said Margaret. 'I am tired, I cannot go.'
-
-She was very silent and trembling while she made tea. She was
-thankful to see her father so much occupied with her mother as
-not to notice her looks. Even after her mother went to bed, he
-was not content to be absent from her, but undertook to read her
-to sleep. Margaret was alone.
-
-'Now I will think of it--now I will remember it all. I could not
-before--I dared not.' She sat still in her chair, her hands
-clasped on her knees, her lips compressed, her eyes fixed as one
-who sees a vision. She drew a deep breath.
-
-'I, who hate scenes--I, who have despised people for showing
-emotion--who have thought them wanting in self-control--I went
-down and must needs throw myself into the melee, like a romantic
-fool! Did I do any good? They would have gone away without me I
-dare say.' But this was over-leaping the rational conclusion,--as
-in an instant her well-poised judgment felt. 'No, perhaps they
-would not. I did some good. But what possessed me to defend that
-man as if he were a helpless child! Ah!' said she, clenching her
-hands together, 'it is no wonder those people thought I was in
-love with him, after disgracing myself in that way. I in
-love--and with him too!' Her pale cheeks suddenly became one
-flame of fire; and she covered her face with her hands. When she
-took them away, her palms were wet with scalding tears.
-
-'Oh how low I am fallen that they should say that of me! I could
-not have been so brave for any one else, just because he was so
-utterly indifferent to me--if, indeed, I do not positively
-dislike him. It made me the more anxious that there should be
-fair play on each side; and I could see what fair play was. It
-was not fair, said she, vehemently, 'that he should stand
-there--sheltered, awaiting the soldiers, who might catch those
-poor maddened creatures as in a trap--without an effort on his
-part, to bring them to reason. And it was worse than unfair for
-them to set on him as they threatened. I would do it again, let
-who will say what they like of me. If I saved one blow, one
-cruel, angry action that might otherwise have been committed, I
-did a woman's work. Let them insult my maiden pride as they
-will--I walk pure before God!'
-
-She looked up, and a noble peace seemed to descend and calm her
-face, till it was 'stiller than chiselled marble.'
-
-Dixon came in:
-
-'If you please, Miss Margaret, here's the water-bed from Mrs.
-Thornton's. It's too late for to-night, I'm afraid, for missus is
-nearly asleep: but it will do nicely for to-morrow.'
-
-'Very,' said Margaret. 'You must send our best thanks.'
-
-Dixon left the room for a moment.
-
-'If you please, Miss Margaret, he says he's to ask particular how
-you are. I think he must mean missus; but he says his last words
-were, to ask how Miss Hale was.'
-
-'Me!' said Margaret, drawing herself up. 'I am quite well. Tell
-him I am perfectly well.' But her complexion was as deadly white
-as her handkerchief; and her head ached intensely.
-
-Mr. Hale now came in. He had left his sleeping wife; and wanted,
-as Margaret saw, to be amused and interested by something that
-she was to tell him. With sweet patience did she bear her pain,
-without a word of complaint; and rummaged up numberless small
-subjects for conversation--all except the riot, and that she
-never named once. It turned her sick to think of it.
-
-'Good-night, Margaret. I have every chance of a good night
-myself, and you are looking very pale with your watching. I shall
-call Dixon if your mother needs anything. Do you go to bed and
-sleep like a top; for I'm sure you need it, poor child!'
-
-'Good-night, papa.'
-
-She let her colour go--the forced smile fade away--the eyes grow
-dull with heavy pain. She released her strong will from its
-laborious task. Till morning she might feel ill and weary.
-
-She lay down and never stirred. To move hand or foot, or even so
-much as one finger, would have been an exertion beyond the powers
-of either volition or motion. She was so tired, so stunned, that
-she thought she never slept at all; her feverish thoughts passed
-and repassed the boundary between sleeping and waking, and kept
-their own miserable identity. She could not be alone, prostrate,
-powerless as she was,--a cloud of faces looked up at her, giving
-her no idea of fierce vivid anger, or of personal danger, but a
-deep sense of shame that she should thus be the object of
-universal regard--a sense of shame so acute that it seemed as if
-she would fain have burrowed into the earth to hide herself, and
-yet she could not escape out of that unwinking glare of many
-eyes.
-
-
-CHAPTER XXIV
-
-
-MISTAKES CLEARED UP
-
-'Your beauty was the first that won the place,
-And scal'd the walls of my undaunted heart,
-Which, captive now, pines in a caitive case,
-Unkindly met with rigour for desert;--
-Yet not the less your servant shall abide,
-In spite of rude repulse or silent pride.'
-WILLIAM FOWLER.
-
-
-The next morning, Margaret dragged herself up, thankful that the
-night was over,--unrefreshed, yet rested. All had gone well
-through the house; her mother had only wakened once. A little
-breeze was stirring in the hot air, and though there were no
-trees to show the playful tossing movement caused by the wind
-among the leaves, Margaret knew how, somewhere or another, by
-way-side, in copses, or in thick green woods, there was a
-pleasant, murmuring, dancing sound,--a rushing and falling noise,
-the very thought of which was an echo of distant gladness in her
-heart.
-
-She sat at her work in Mrs. Hale's room. As soon as that forenoon
-slumber was over, she would help her mother to dress after
-dinner, she would go and see Bessy Higgins. She would banish all
-recollection of the Thornton family,--no need to think of them
-till they absolutely stood before her in flesh and blood. But, of
-course, the effort not to think of them brought them only the
-more strongly before her; and from time to time, the hot flush
-came over her pale face sweeping it into colour, as a sunbeam
-from between watery clouds comes swiftly moving over the sea.
-
-Dixon opened the door very softly, and stole on tiptoe up to
-Margaret, sitting by the shaded window.
-
-'Mr. Thornton, Miss Margaret. He is in the drawing-room.'
-
-Margaret dropped her sewing.
-
-'Did he ask for me? Isn't papa come in?'
-
-'He asked for you, miss; and master is out.'
-
-'Very well, I will come,' said Margaret, quietly. But she
-lingered strangely. Mr. Thornton stood by one of the windows,
-with his back to the door, apparently absorbed in watching
-something in the street. But, in truth, he was afraid of himself.
-His heart beat thick at the thought of her coming. He could not
-forget the touch of her arms around his neck, impatiently felt as
-it had been at the time; but now the recollection of her clinging
-defence of him, seemed to thrill him through and through,--to
-melt away every resolution, all power of self-control, as if it
-were wax before a fire. He dreaded lest he should go forwards to
-meet her, with his arms held out in mute entreaty that she would
-come and nestle there, as she had done, all unheeded, the day
-before, but never unheeded again. His heart throbbed loud and
-quick Strong man as he was, he trembled at the anticipation of
-what he had to say, and how it might be received. She might
-droop, and flush, and flutter to his arms, as to her natural home
-and resting-place. One moment, he glowed with impatience at the
-thought that she might do this, the next, he feared a passionate
-rejection, the very idea of which withered up his future with so
-deadly a blight that he refused to think of it. He was startled
-by the sense of the presence of some one else in the room. He
-turned round. She had come in so gently, that he had never heard
-her; the street noises had been more distinct to his inattentive
-ear than her slow movements, in her soft muslin gown.
-
-She stood by the table, not offering to sit down. Her eyelids
-were dropped half over her eyes; her teeth were shut, not
-compressed; her lips were just parted over them, allowing the
-white line to be seen between their curve. Her slow deep
-breathings dilated her thin and beautiful nostrils; it was the
-only motion visible on her countenance. The fine-grained skin,
-the oval cheek, the rich outline of her mouth, its corners deep
-set in dimples,--were all wan and pale to-day; the loss of their
-usual natural healthy colour being made more evident by the heavy
-shadow of the dark hair, brought down upon the temples, to hide
-all sign of the blow she had received. Her head, for all its
-drooping eyes, was thrown a little back, in the old proud
-attitude. Her long arms hung motion-less by her sides. Altogether
-she looked like some prisoner, falsely accused of a crime that
-she loathed and despised, and from which she was too indignant to
-justify herself.
-
-Mr. Thornton made a hasty step or two forwards; recovered
-himself, and went with quiet firmness to the door (which she had
-left open), and shut it. Then he came back, and stood opposite to
-her for a moment, receiving the general impression of her
-beautiful presence, before he dared to disturb it, perhaps to
-repel it, by what he had to say.
-
-'Miss Hale, I was very ungrateful yesterday--'
-
-'You had nothing to be grateful for,' said she, raising her eyes,
-and looking full and straight at him. 'You mean, I suppose, that
-you believe you ought to thank me for what I did.' In spite of
-herself--in defiance of her anger--the thick blushes came all
-over her face, and burnt into her very eyes; which fell not
-nevertheless from their grave and steady look. 'It was only a
-natural instinct; any woman would have done just the same. We all
-feel the sanctity of our sex as a high privilege when we see
-danger. I ought rather,' said she, hastily, 'to apologise to you,
-for having said thoughtless words which sent you down into the
-danger.'
-
-'It was not your words; it was the truth they conveyed,
-pun-gently as it was expressed. But you shall not drive me off
-upon that, and so escape the expression of my deep gratitude,
-my--' he was on the verge now; he would not speak in the haste of
-his hot passion; he would weigh each word. He would; and his will
-was triumphant. He stopped in mid career.
-
-'I do not try to escape from anything,' said she. 'I simply say,
-that you owe me no gratitude; and I may add, that any expression
-of it will be painful to me, because I do not feel that I deserve
-it. Still, if it will relieve you from even a fancied obligation,
-speak on.'
-
-'I do not want to be relieved from any obligation,' said he,
-goaded by her calm manner. Fancied, or not fancied--I question
-not myself to know which--I choose to believe that I owe my very
-life to you--ay--smile, and think it an exaggeration if you will.
-I believe it, because it adds a value to that life to think--oh,
-Miss Hale!' continued he, lowering his voice to such a tender
-intensity of passion that she shivered and trembled before him,
-'to think circumstance so wrought, that whenever I exult in
-existence henceforward, I may say to myself, "All this gladness
-in life, all honest pride in doing my work in the world, all this
-keen sense of being, I owe to her!" And it doubles the gladness,
-it makes the pride glow, it sharpens the sense of existence till
-I hardly know if it is pain or pleasure, to think that I owe it
-to one--nay, you must, you shall hear'--said he, stepping
-forwards with stern determination--'to one whom I love, as I do
-not believe man ever loved woman before.' He held her hand tight
-in his. He panted as he listened for what should come. He threw
-the hand away with indignation, as he heard her icy tone; for icy
-it was, though the words came faltering out, as if she knew not
-where to find them.
-
-'Your way of speaking shocks me. It is blasphemous. I cannot help
-it, if that is my first feeling. It might not be so, I dare say,
-if I understood the kind of feeling you describe. I do not want
-to vex you; and besides, we must speak gently, for mamma is
-asleep; but your whole manner offends me--'
-
-'How!' exclaimed he. 'Offends you! I am indeed most unfortunate.'
-
-'Yes!' said she, with recovered dignity. 'I do feel offended;
-and, I think, justly. You seem to fancy that my conduct of
-yesterday'--again the deep carnation blush, but this time with
-eyes kindling with indignation rather than shame--'was a personal
-act between you and me; and that you may come and thank me for
-it, instead of perceiving, as a gentleman would--yes! a
-gentleman,' she repeated, in allusion to their former
-conversation about that word, 'that any woman, worthy of the name
-of woman, would come forward to shield, with her reverenced
-helplessness, a man in danger from the violence of numbers.'
-
-'And the gentleman thus rescued is forbidden the relief of
-thanks!' he broke in contemptuously. 'I am a man. I claim the
-right of expressing my feelings.'
-
-'And I yielded to the right; simply saying that you gave me pain
-by insisting upon it,' she replied, proudly. 'But you seem to
-have imagined, that I was not merely guided by womanly instinct,
-but'--and here the passionate tears (kept down for
-long--struggled with vehemently) came up into her eyes, and
-choked her voice--'but that I was prompted by some particular
-feeling for you--you! Why, there was not a man--not a poor
-desperate man in all that crowd--for whom I had not more
-sympathy--for whom I should not have done what little I could
-more heartily.'
-
-'You may speak on, Miss Hale. I am aware of all these misplaced
-sympathies of yours. I now believe that it was only your innate
-sense of oppression--(yes; I, though a master, may be
-oppressed)--that made you act so nobly as you did. I know you
-despise me; allow me to say, it is because you do not understand
-me.'
-
-'I do not care to understand,' she replied, taking hold of the
-table to steady herself; for she thought him cruel--as, indeed,
-he was--and she was weak with her indignation.
-
-'No, I see you do not. You are unfair and unjust.'
-
-Margaret compressed her lips. She would not speak in answer to
-such accusations. But, for all that--for all his savage words, he
-could have thrown himself at her feet, and kissed the hem of her
-wounded pride fell hot and fast. He waited awhile, longing for
-garment. She did not speak; she did not move. The tears of her to
-say something, even a taunt, to which he might reply. But she was
-silent. He took up his hat.
-
-'One word more. You look as if you thought it tainted you to be
-loved by me. You cannot avoid it. Nay, I, if I would, cannot
-cleanse you from it. But I would not, if I could. I have never
-loved any woman before: my life has been too busy, my thoughts
-too much absorbed with other things. Now I love, and will love.
-But do not be afraid of too much expression on my part.'
-
-'I am not afraid,' she replied, lifting herself straight up. 'No
-one yet has ever dared to be impertinent to me, and no one ever
-shall. But, Mr. Thornton, you have been very kind to my father,'
-said she, changing her whole tone and bearing to a most womanly
-softness. 'Don't let us go on making each other angry. Pray
-don't!' He took no notice of her words: he occupied himself in
-smoothing the nap of his hat with his coat-sleeve, for half a
-minute or so; and then, rejecting her offered hand, and making as
-if he did not see her grave look of regret, he turned abruptly
-away, and left the room. Margaret caught one glance at his face
-before he went.
-
-When he was gone, she thought she had seen the gleam of unshed
-tears in his eyes; and that turned her proud dislike into
-something different and kinder, if nearly as
-painful--self-reproach for having caused such mortification to
-any one.
-
-'But how could I help it?' asked she of herself. 'I never liked
-him. I was civil; but I took no trouble to conceal my
-indifference. Indeed, I never thought about myself or him, so my
-manners must have shown the truth. All that yesterday, he might
-mistake. But that is his fault, not mine. I would do it again, if
-need were, though it does lead me into all this shame and
-trouble.'
-
-
-CHAPTER XXV
-
-
-FREDERICK
-
-'Revenge may have her own;
-Roused discipline aloud proclaims their cause,
-And injured navies urge their broken laws.'
-BYRON.
-
-
-Margaret began to wonder whether all offers were as unexpected
-beforehand,--as distressing at the time of their occurrence, as
-the two she had had. An involuntary comparison between Mr. Lennox
-and Mr. Thornton arose in her mind. She had been sorry, that an
-expression of any other feeling than friendship had been lured
-out by circumstances from Henry Lennox. That regret was the
-predominant feeling, on the first occasion of her receiving a
-proposal. She had not felt so stunned--so impressed as she did
-now, when echoes of Mr. Thornton's voice yet lingered about the
-room. In Lennox's case, he seemed for a moment to have slid over
-the boundary between friendship and love; and the instant
-afterwards, to regret it nearly as much as she did, although for
-different reasons. In Mr. Thornton's case, as far as Margaret
-knew, there was no intervening stage of friendship. Their
-intercourse had been one continued series of opposition. Their
-opinions clashed; and indeed, she had never perceived that he had
-cared for her opinions, as belonging to her, the individual. As
-far as they defied his rock-like power of character, his
-passion-strength, he seemed to throw them off from him with
-contempt, until she felt the weariness of the exertion of making
-useless protests; and now, he had come, in this strange wild
-passionate way, to make known his love For, although at first it
-had struck her, that his offer was forced and goaded out of him
-by sharp compassion for the exposure she had made of
-herself,--which he, like others, might misunderstand--yet, even
-before he left the room,--and certainly, not five minutes after,
-the clear conviction dawned upon her, shined bright upon her,
-that he did love her; that he had loved her; that he would love
-her. And she shrank and shuddered as under the fascination of
-some great power, repugnant to her whole previous life. She crept
-away, and hid from his idea. But it was of no use. To parody a
-line out of Fairfax's Tasso--
-
-'His strong idea wandered through her thought.'
-
-She disliked him the more for having mastered her inner will. How
-dared he say that he would love her still, even though she shook
-him off with contempt? She wished she had spoken more--stronger.
-Sharp, decisive speeches came thronging into her mind, now that
-it was too late to utter them. The deep impression made by the
-interview, was like that of a horror in a dream; that will not
-leave the room although we waken up, and rub our eyes, and force
-a stiff rigid smile upon our lips. It is there--there, cowering
-and gibbering, with fixed ghastly eyes, in some corner of the
-chamber, listening to hear whether we dare to breathe of its
-presence to any one. And we dare not; poor cowards that we are!
-
-And so she shuddered away from the threat of his enduring love.
-What did he mean? Had she not the power to daunt him? She would
-see. It was more daring than became a man to threaten her so. Did
-he ground it upon the miserable yesterday? If need were, she
-would do the same to-morrow,--by a crippled beggar, willingly and
-gladly,--but by him, she would do it, just as bravely, in spite
-of his deductions, and the cold slime of women's impertinence.
-She did it because it was right, and simple, and true to save
-where she could save; even to try to save. 'Fais ce que dois,
-advienne que pourra.'
-
-Hitherto she had not stirred from where he had left her; no
-outward circumstances had roused her out of the trance of thought
-in which she had been plunged by his last words, and by the look
-of his deep intent passionate eyes, as their flames had made her
-own fall before them. She went to the window, and threw it open,
-to dispel the oppression which hung around her. Then she went and
-opened the door, with a sort of impetuous wish to shake off the
-recollection of the past hour in the company of others, or in
-active exertion. But all was profoundly hushed in the noonday
-stillness of a house, where an invalid catches the unrefreshing
-sleep that is denied to the night-hours. Margaret would not be
-alone. What should she do? 'Go and see Bessy Higgins, of course,'
-thought she, as the recollection of the message sent the night
-before flashed into her mind.
-
-And away she went.
-
-When she got there, she found Bessy lying on the settle, moved
-close to the fire, though the day was sultry and oppressive. She
-was laid down quite flat, as if resting languidly after some
-paroxysm of pain. Margaret felt sure she ought to have the
-greater freedom of breathing which a more sitting posture would
-procure; and, without a word, she raised her up, and so arranged
-the pillows, that Bessy was more at ease, though very languid.
-
-'I thought I should na' ha' seen yo' again,' said she, at last,
-looking wistfully in Margaret's face.
-
-'I'm afraid you're much worse. But I could not have come
-yesterday, my mother was so ill--for many reasons,' said
-Margaret, colouring.
-
-'Yo'd m'appen think I went beyond my place in sending Mary for
-yo'. But the wranglin' and the loud voices had just torn me to
-pieces, and I thought when father left, oh! if I could just hear
-her voice, reading me some words o' peace and promise, I could
-die away into the silence and rest o' God, lust as a babby is
-hushed up to sleep by its mother's lullaby.'
-
-'Shall I read you a chapter, now?'
-
-'Ay, do! M'appen I shan't listen to th' sense, at first; it will
-seem far away--but when yo' come to words I like--to th'
-comforting texts--it'll seem close in my ear, and going through
-me as it were.'
-
-Margaret began. Bessy tossed to and fro. If, by an effort, she
-attended for one moment, it seemed as though she were convulsed
-into double restlessness the next. At last, she burst out 'Don't
-go on reading. It's no use. I'm blaspheming all the time in my
-mind, wi' thinking angrily on what canna be helped.--Yo'd hear of
-th' riot, m'appen, yesterday at Marlborough Mills? Thornton's
-factory, yo' know.'
-
-'Your father was not there, was he?' said Margaret, colouring
-deep.
-
-'Not he. He'd ha' given his right hand if it had never come to
-pass. It's that that's fretting me. He's fairly knocked down in
-his mind by it. It's no use telling him, fools will always break
-out o bounds. Yo' never saw a man so down-hearted as he is.'
-
-'But why?' asked Margaret. 'I don't understand.'
-
-'Why yo' see, he's a committee-man on this special strike'. Th'
-Union appointed him because, though I say it as shouldn't say it,
-he's reckoned a deep chap, and true to th' back-bone. And he and
-t other committee-men laid their plans. They were to hou'd
-together through thick and thin; what the major part thought,
-t'others were to think, whether they would or no. And above all
-there was to be no going again the law of the land. Folk would go
-with them if they saw them striving and starving wi' dumb
-patience; but if there was once any noise o' fighting and
-struggling--even wi' knobsticks--all was up, as they knew by th'
-experience of many, and many a time before. They would try and
-get speech o' th' knobsticks, and coax 'em, and reason wi' 'em,
-and m'appen warn 'em off; but whatever came, the Committee
-charged all members o' th' Union to lie down and die, if need
-were, without striking a blow; and then they reckoned they were
-sure o' carrying th' public with them. And beside all that,
-Committee knew they were right in their demand, and they didn't
-want to have right all mixed up wi' wrong, till folk can't
-separate it, no more nor I can th' physic-powder from th' jelly
-yo' gave me to mix it in; jelly is much the biggest, but powder
-tastes it all through. Well, I've told yo' at length about
-this'n, but I'm tired out. Yo' just think for yo'rsel, what it
-mun be for father to have a' his work undone, and by such a fool
-as Boucher, who must needs go right again the orders of
-Committee, and ruin th' strike, just as bad as if he meant to be
-a Judas. Eh! but father giv'd it him last night! He went so far
-as to say, he'd go and tell police where they might find th'
-ringleader o' th' riot; he'd give him up to th' mill-owners to do
-what they would wi' him. He'd show the world that th' real
-leaders o' the strike were not such as Boucher, but steady
-thoughtful men; good hands, and good citizens, who were friendly
-to law and judgment, and would uphold order; who only wanted
-their right wage, and wouldn't work, even though they starved,
-till they got 'em; but who would ne'er injure property or life:
-For,' dropping her voice, 'they do say, that Boucher threw a
-stone at Thornton's sister, that welly killed her.'
-
-'That's not true,' said Margaret. 'It was not Boucher that threw
-the stone'--she went first red, then white.
-
-'Yo'd be there then, were yo'?' asked Bessy languidly for indeed,
-she had spoken with many pauses, as if speech was unusually
-difficult to her.
-
-'Yes. Never mind. Go on. Only it was not Boucher that threw the
-stone. But what did he answer to your father?'
-
-'He did na' speak words. He were all in such a tremble wi' spent
-passion, I could na' bear to look at him. I heard his breath
-coming quick, and at one time I thought he were sobbing. But when
-father said he'd give him up to police, he gave a great cry, and
-struck father on th' face wi' his closed fist, and be off like
-lightning. Father were stunned wi' the blow at first, for all
-Boucher were weak wi' passion and wi' clemming. He sat down a
-bit, and put his hand afore his eyes; and then made for th' door.
-I dunno' where I got strength, but I threw mysel' off th' settle
-and clung to him. "Father, father!" said I. "Thou'll never go
-peach on that poor clemmed man. I'll never leave go on thee, till
-thou sayst thou wunnot." "Dunnot be a fool," says he, "words come
-readier than deeds to most men. I never thought o' telling th'
-police on him; though by G--, he deserves it, and I should na'
-ha' minded if some one else had done the dirty work, and got him
-clapped up. But now he has strucken me, I could do it less nor
-ever, for it would be getting other men to take up my quarrel.
-But if ever he gets well o'er this clemming, and is in good
-condition, he and I'll have an up and down fight, purring an' a',
-and I'll see what I can do for him." And so father shook me
-off,--for indeed, I was low and faint enough, and his face was
-all clay white, where it weren't bloody, and turned me sick to
-look at. And I know not if I slept or waked, or were in a dead
-swoon, till Mary come in; and I telled her to fetch yo' to me.
-And now dunnot talk to me, but just read out th' chapter. I'm
-easier in my mind for having spit it out; but I want some
-thoughts of the world that's far away to take the weary taste of
-it out o' my mouth. Read me--not a sermon chapter, but a story
-chapter; they've pictures in them, which I see when my eyes are
-shut. Read about the New Heavens, and the New Earth; and m'appen
-I'll forget this.'
-
-Margaret read in her soft low voice. Though Bessy's eyes were
-shut, she was listening for some time, for the moisture of tears
-gathered heavy on her eyelashes. At last she slept; with many
-starts, and muttered pleadings. Margaret covered her up, and left
-her, for she had an uneasy consciousness that she might be wanted
-at home, and yet, until now, it seemed cruel to leave the dying
-girl. Mrs. Hale was in the drawing-room on her daughter's return.
-It was one of her better days, and she was full of praises of the
-water-bed. It had been more like the beds at Sir John Beresford's
-than anything she had slept on since. She did not know how it
-was, but people seemed to have lost the art of making the same
-kind of beds as they used to do in her youth. One would think it
-was easy enough; there was the same kind of feathers to be had,
-and yet somehow, till this last night she did not know when she
-had had a good sound resting sleep. Mr. Hale suggested, that
-something of the merits of the featherbeds of former days might
-be attributed to the activity of youth, which gave a relish to
-rest; but this idea was not kindly received by his wife.
-
-'No, indeed, Mr. Hale, it was those beds at Sir John's. Now,
-Margaret, you're young enough, and go about in the day; are the
-beds comfortable? I appeal to you. Do they give you a feeling of
-perfect repose when you lie down upon them; or rather, don't you
-toss about, and try in vain to find an easy position, and waken
-in the morning as tired as when you went to bed?'
-
-Margaret laughed. 'To tell the truth, mamma, I've never thought
-about my bed at all, what kind it is. I'm so sleepy at night,
-that if I only lie down anywhere, I nap off directly. So I don't
-think I'm a competent witness. But then, you know, I never had
-the opportunity of trying Sir John Beresford's beds. I never was
-at Oxenham.'
-
-'Were not you? Oh, no! to be sure. It was poor darling Fred I
-took with me, I remember. I only went to Oxenham once after I was
-married,--to your Aunt Shaw's wedding; and poor little Fred was
-the baby then. And I know Dixon did not like changing from lady's
-maid to nurse, and I was afraid that if I took her near her old
-home, and amongst her own people, she might want to leave me. But
-poor baby was taken ill at Oxenham, with his teething; and, what
-with my being a great deal with Anna just before her marriage,
-and not being very strong myself, Dixon had more of the charge of
-him than she ever had before; and it made her so fond of him, and
-she was so proud when he would turn away from every one and cling
-to her, that I don't believe she ever thought of leaving me
-again; though it was very different from what she'd been
-accustomed to. Poor Fred! Every body loved him. He was born with
-the gift of winning hearts. It makes me think very badly of
-Captain Reid when I know that he disliked my own dear boy. I
-think it a certain proof he had a bad heart. Ah! Your poor
-father, Margaret. He has left the room. He can't bear to hear
-Fred spoken of.'
-
-'I love to hear about him, mamma. Tell me all you like; you never
-can tell me too much. Tell me what he was like as a baby.'
-
-'Why, Margaret, you must not be hurt, but he was much prettier
-than you were. I remember, when I first saw you in Dixon's arms,
-I said, "Dear, what an ugly little thing!" And she said, "It's
-not every child that's like Master Fred, bless him!" Dear! how
-well I remember it. Then I could have had Fred in my arms every
-minute of the day, and his cot was close by my bed; and now,
-now--Margaret--I don't know where my boy is, and sometimes I
-think I shall never see him again.'
-
-Margaret sat down by her mother's sofa on a little stool, and
-softly took hold of her hand, caressing it and kissing it, as if
-to comfort. Mrs. Hale cried without restraint. At last, she sat
-straight, stiff up on the sofa, and turning round to her
-daughter, she said with tearful, almost solemn earnestness,
-'Margaret, if I can get better,--if God lets me have a chance of
-recovery, it must be through seeing my son Frederick once more.
-It will waken up all the poor springs of health left in me.
-
-She paused, and seemed to try and gather strength for something
-more yet to be said. Her voice was choked as she went on--was
-quavering as with the contemplation of some strange, yet
-closely-present idea.
-
-'And, Margaret, if I am to die--if I am one of those appointed to
-die before many weeks are over--I must see my child first. I
-cannot think how it must be managed; but I charge you, Margaret,
-as you yourself hope for comfort in your last illness, bring him
-to me that I may bless him. Only for five minutes, Margaret.
-There could be no danger in five minutes. Oh, Margaret, let me
-see him before I die!'
-
-Margaret did not think of anything that might be utterly
-unreasonable in this speech: we do not look for reason or logic
-in the passionate entreaties of those who are sick unto death; we
-are stung with the recollection of a thousand slighted
-opportunities of fulfilling the wishes of those who will soon
-pass away from among us: and do they ask us for the future
-happiness of our lives, we lay it at their feet, and will it away
-from us. But this wish of Mrs. Hale's was so natural, so just, so
-right to both parties, that Margaret felt as if, on Frederick's
-account as well as on her mother's, she ought to overlook all
-intermediate chances of danger, and pledge herself to do
-everything in her power for its realisation. The large, pleading,
-dilated eyes were fixed upon her wistfully, steady in their gaze,
-though the poor white lips quivered like those of a child.
-Margaret gently rose up and stood opposite to her frail mother;
-so that she might gather the secure fulfilment of her wish from
-the calm steadiness of her daughter's face.
-
-'Mamma, I will write to-night, and tell Frederick what you say. I
-am as sure that he will come directly to us, as I am sure of my
-life. Be easy, mamma, you shall see him as far as anything
-earthly can be promised.'
-
-'You will write to-night? Oh, Margaret! the post goes out at
-five--you will write by it, won't you? I have so few hours
-left--I feel, dear, as if I should not recover, though sometimes
-your father over-persuades me into hoping; you will write
-directly, won't you? Don't lose a single post; for just by that
-very post I may miss him.'
-
-'But, mamma, papa is out.'
-
-'Papa is out! and what then? Do you mean that he would deny me
-this last wish, Margaret? Why, I should not be ill--be dying--if
-he had not taken me away from Helstone, to this unhealthy, smoky,
-sunless place.'
-
-'Oh, mamma!' said Margaret.
-
-'Yes; it is so, indeed. He knows it himself; he has said so many
-a time. He would do anything for me; you don't mean he would
-refuse me this last wish--prayer, if you will. And, indeed,
-Margaret, the longing to see Frederick stands between me and God.
-I cannot pray till I have this one thing; indeed, I cannot. Don't
-lose time, dear, dear Margaret. Write by this very next post.
-Then he may be here--here in twenty-two days! For he is sure to
-come. No cords or chains can keep him. In twenty-two days I shall
-see my boy.' She fell back, and for a short time she took no
-notice of the fact that Margaret sat motionless, her hand shading
-her eyes.
-
-'You are not writing!' said her mother at last 'Bring me some
-pens and paper; I will try and write myself.' She sat up,
-trembling all over with feverish eagerness. Margaret took her
-hand down and looked at her mother sadly.
-
-'Only wait till papa comes in. Let us ask him how best to do it.'
-
-'You promised, Margaret, not a quarter of an hour ago;--you said
-he should come.'
-
-'And so he shall, mamma; don't cry, my own dear mother. I'll
-write here, now,--you shall see me write,--and it shall go by
-this very post; and if papa thinks fit, he can write again when
-he comes in,--it is only a day's delay. Oh, mamma, don't cry so
-pitifully,--it cuts me to the heart.'
-
-Mrs. Hale could not stop her tears; they came hysterically; and,
-in truth, she made no effort to control them, but rather called
-up all the pictures of the happy past, and the probable
-future--painting the scene when she should lie a corpse, with the
-son she had longed to see in life weeping over her, and she
-unconscious of his presence--till she was melted by self-pity
-into a state of sobbing and exhaustion that made Margaret's heart
-ache. But at last she was calm, and greedily watched her
-daughter, as she began her letter; wrote it with swift urgent
-entreaty; sealed it up hurriedly, for fear her mother should ask
-to see it: and then, to make security most sure, at Mrs. Hale's
-own bidding, took it herself to the post-office. She was coming
-home when her father overtook her.
-
-'And where have you been, my pretty maid?' asked he.
-
-'To the post-office,--with a letter; a letter to Frederick. Oh,
-papa, perhaps I have done wrong: but mamma was seized with such a
-passionate yearning to see him--she said it would make her well
-again,--and then she said that she must see him before she
-died,--I cannot tell you how urgent she was! Did I do wrong?' Mr.
-Hale did not reply at first. Then he said:
-
-'You should have waited till I came in, Margaret.'
-
-'I tried to persuade her--' and then she was silent.
-
-'I don't know,' said Mr. Hale, after a pause. 'She ought to see
-him if she wishes it so much, for I believe it would do her much
-more good than all the doctor's medicine,--and, perhaps, set her
-up altogether; but the danger to him, I'm afraid, is very great.'
-
-'All these years since the mutiny, papa?'
-
-'Yes; it is necessary, of course, for government to take very
-stringent measures for the repression of offences against
-authority, more particularly in the navy, where a commanding
-officer needs to be surrounded in his men's eyes with a vivid
-consciousness of all the power there is at home to back him, and
-take up his cause, and avenge any injuries offered to him, if
-need be. Ah! it's no matter to them how far their authorities
-have tyrannised,--galled hasty tempers to madness,--or, if that
-can be any excuse afterwards, it is never allowed for in the
-first instance; they spare no expense, they send out ships,--they
-scour the seas to lay hold of the offenders,--the lapse of years
-does not wash out the memory of the offence,--it is a fresh and
-vivid crime on the Admiralty books till it is blotted out by
-blood.'
-
-'Oh, papa, what have I done! And yet it seemed so right at the
-time. I'm sure Frederick himself, would run the risk.'
-
-'So he would; so he should! Nay, Margaret, I'm glad it is done,
-though I durst not have done it myself. I'm thankful it is as it
-is; I should have hesitated till, perhaps, it might have been too
-late to do any good. Dear Margaret, you have done what is right
-about it; and the end is beyond our control.'
-
-It was all very well; but her father's account of the relentless
-manner in which mutinies were punished made Margaret shiver and
-creep. If she had decoyed her brother home to blot out the memory
-of his error by his blood! She saw her father's anxiety lay
-deeper than the source of his latter cheering words. She took his
-arm and walked home pensively and wearily by his side.
-
-
-CHAPTER XXVI
-
-
-MOTHER AND SON
-
-'I have found that holy place of rest
-Still changeless.'
-MRS. HEMANS.
-
-When Mr. Thornton had left the house that morning he was almost
-blinded by his baffled passion. He was as dizzy as if Margaret,
-instead of looking, and speaking, and moving like a tender
-graceful woman, had been a sturdy fish-wife, and given him a
-sound blow with her fists. He had positive bodily pain,--a
-violent headache, and a throbbing intermittent pulse. He could
-not bear the noise, the garish light, the continued rumble and
-movement of the street. He called himself a fool for suffering
-so; and yet he could not, at the moment, recollect the cause of
-his suffering, and whether it was adequate to the consequences it
-had produced. It would have been a relief to him, if he could
-have sat down and cried on a door-step by a little child, who was
-raging and storming, through his passionate tears, at some injury
-he had received. He said to himself, that he hated Margaret, but
-a wild, sharp sensation of love cleft his dull, thunderous
-feeling like lightning, even as he shaped the words expressive of
-hatred. His greatest comfort was in hugging his torment; and in
-feeling, as he had indeed said to her, that though she might
-despise him, contemn him, treat him with her proud sovereign
-indifference, he did not change one whit. She could not make him
-change. He loved her, and would love her; and defy her, and this
-miserable bodily pain.
-
-He stood still for a moment, to make this resolution firm and
-clear. There was an omnibus passing--going into the country; the
-conductor thought he was wishing for a place, and stopped near
-the pavement. It was too much trouble to apologise and explain;
-so he mounted upon it, and was borne away,--past long rows of
-houses--then past detached villas with trim gardens, till they
-came to real country hedge-rows, and, by-and-by, to a small
-country town. Then every body got down; and so did Mr. Thornton,
-and because they walked away he did so too. He went into the
-fields, walking briskly, because the sharp motion relieved his
-mind. He could remember all about it now; the pitiful figure he
-must have cut; the absurd way in which he had gone and done the
-very thing he had so often agreed with himself in thinking would
-be the most foolish thing in the world; and had met with exactly
-the consequences which, in these wise moods, he had always
-fore-told were certain to follow, if he ever did make such a fool
-of himself. Was he bewitched by those beautiful eyes, that soft,
-half-open, sighing mouth which lay so close upon his shoulder
-only yesterday? He could not even shake off the recollection that
-she had been there; that her arms had been round him, once--if
-never again. He only caught glimpses of her; he did not
-understand her altogether. At one time she was so brave, and at
-another so timid; now so tender, and then so haughty and
-regal-proud. And then he thought over every time he had ever seen
-her once again, by way of finally forgetting her. He saw her in
-every dress, in every mood, and did not know which became her
-best. Even this morning, how magnificent she had looked,--her
-eyes flashing out upon him at the idea that, because she had
-shared his danger yesterday, she had cared for him the least!
-
-If Mr. Thornton was a fool in the morning, as he assured himself
-at least twenty times he was, he did not grow much wiser in the
-afternoon. All that he gained in return for his sixpenny omnibus
-ride, was a more vivid conviction that there never was, never
-could be, any one like Margaret; that she did not love him and
-never would; but that she--no! nor the whole world--should never
-hinder him from loving her. And so he returned to the little
-market-place, and remounted the omnibus to return to Milton.
-
-It was late in the afternoon when he was set down, near his
-warehouse. The accustomed places brought back the accustomed
-habits and trains of thought. He knew how much he had to do--more
-than his usual work, owing to the commotion of the day before. He
-had to see his brother magistrates; he had to complete the
-arrangements, only half made in the morning, for the comfort and
-safety of his newly imported Irish hands; he had to secure them
-from all chance of communication with the discontented
-work-people of Milton. Last of all, he had to go home and
-encounter his mother.
-
-Mrs. Thornton had sat in the dining-room all day, every moment
-expecting the news of her son's acceptance by Miss Hale. She had
-braced herself up many and many a time, at some sudden noise in
-the house; had caught up the half-dropped work, and begun to ply
-her needle diligently, though through dimmed spectacles, and with
-an unsteady hand! and many times had the door opened, and some
-indifferent person entered on some insignificant errand. Then her
-rigid face unstiffened from its gray frost-bound expression, and
-the features dropped into the relaxed look of despondency, so
-unusual to their sternness. She wrenched herself away from the
-contemplation of all the dreary changes that would be brought
-about to herself by her son's marriage; she forced her thoughts
-into the accustomed household grooves. The newly-married
-couple-to-be would need fresh household stocks of linen; and Mrs.
-Thornton had clothes-basket upon clothes-basket, full of
-table-cloths and napkins, brought in, and began to reckon up the
-store. There was some confusion between what was hers, and
-consequently marked G. H. T. (for George and Hannah Thornton),
-and what was her son's--bought with his money, marked with his
-initials. Some of those marked G. H. T. were Dutch damask of the
-old kind, exquisitely fine; none were like them now. Mrs.
-Thornton stood looking at them long,--they had been her pride
-when she was first married. Then she knit her brows, and pinched
-and compressed her lips tight, and carefully unpicked the G. H.
-She went so far as to search for the Turkey-red marking-thread to
-put in the new initials; but it was all used,--and she had no
-heart to send for any more just yet. So she looked fixedly at
-vacancy; a series of visions passing before her, in all of which
-her son was the principal, the sole object,--her son, her pride,
-her property. Still he did not come. Doubtless he was with Miss
-Hale. The new love was displacing her already from her place as
-first in his heart. A terrible pain--a pang of vain
-jealousy--shot through her: she hardly knew whether it was more
-physical or mental; but it forced her to sit down. In a moment,
-she was up again as straight as ever,--a grim smile upon her face
-for the first time that day, ready for the door opening, and the
-rejoicing triumphant one, who should never know the sore regret
-his mother felt at his marriage. In all this, there was little
-thought enough of the future daughter-in-law as an individual.
-She was to be John's wife. To take Mrs. Thornton's place as
-mistress of the house, was only one of the rich consequences
-which decked out the supreme glory; all household plenty and
-comfort, all purple and fine linen, honour, love, obedience,
-troops of friends, would all come as naturally as jewels on a
-king's robe, and be as little thought of for their separate
-value. To be chosen by John, would separate a kitchen-wench from
-the rest of the world. And Miss Hale was not so bad. If she had
-been a Milton lass, Mrs. Thornton would have positively liked
-her. She was pungent, and had taste, and spirit, and flavour in
-her. True, she was sadly prejudiced, and very ignorant; but that
-was to be expected from her southern breeding. A strange sort of
-mortified comparison of Fanny with her, went on in Mrs.
-Thornton's mind; and for once she spoke harshly to her daughter;
-abused her roundly; and then, as if by way of penance, she took
-up Henry's Commentaries, and tried to fix her attention on it,
-instead of pursuing the employment she took pride and pleasure
-in, and continuing her inspection of the table-linen.
-
-_His_ step at last! She heard him, even while she thought she was
-finishing a sentence; while her eye did pass over it, and her
-memory could mechanically have repeated it word for word, she
-heard him come in at the hall-door. Her quickened sense could
-interpret every sound of motion: now he was at the hat-stand--now
-at the very room-door. Why did he pause? Let her know the worst.
-
-Yet her head was down over the book; she did not look up. He came
-close to the table, and stood still there, waiting till she
-should have finished the paragraph which apparently absorbed her.
-By an effort she looked up. Well, John?'
-
-He knew what that little speech meant. But he had steeled
-himself. He longed to reply with a jest; the bitterness of his
-heart could have uttered one, but his mother deserved better of
-him. He came round behind her, so that she could not see his
-looks, and, bending back her gray, stony face, he kissed it,
-murmuring:
-
-'No one loves me,--no one cares for me, but you, mother.'
-
-He turned away and stood leaning his head against the
-mantel-piece, tears forcing themselves into his manly eyes. She
-stood up,--she tottered. For the first time in her life, the
-strong woman tottered. She put her hands on his shoulders; she
-was a tall woman. She looked into his face; she made him look at
-her.
-
-'Mother's love is given by God, John. It holds fast for ever and
-ever. A girl's love is like a puff of smoke,--it changes with
-every wind. And she would not have you, my own lad, would not
-she?' She set her teeth; she showed them like a dog for the whole
-length of her mouth. He shook his head.
-
-'I am not fit for her, mother; I knew I was not.'
-
-She ground out words between her closed teeth. He could not hear
-what she said; but the look in her eyes interpreted it to be a
-curse,--if not as coarsely worded, as fell in intent as ever was
-uttered. And yet her heart leapt up light, to know he was her own
-again.
-
-'Mother!' said he, hurriedly, 'I cannot hear a word against her.
-Spare me,--spare me! I am very weak in my sore heart;--I love her
-yet; I love her more than ever.'
-
-'And I hate her,' said Mrs. Thornton, in a low fierce voice. 'I
-tried not to hate her, when she stood between you and me,
-because,--I said to myself,--she will make him happy; and I would
-give my heart's blood to do that. But now, I hate her for your
-misery's sake. Yes, John, it's no use hiding up your aching heart
-from me. I am the mother that bore you, and your sorrow is my
-agony; and if you don't hate her, I do.'
-
-'Then, mother, you make me love her more. She is unjustly treated
-by you, and I must make the balance even. But why do we talk of
-love or hatred? She does not care for me, and that is
-enough,--too much. Let us never name the subject again. It is the
-only thing you can do for me in the matter. Let us never name
-her.'
-
-'With all my heart. I only wish that she, and all belonging to
-her, were swept back to the place they came from.'
-
-He stood still, gazing into the fire for a minute or two longer.
-Her dry dim eyes filled with unwonted tears as she looked at him;
-but she seemed just as grim and quiet as usual when he next
-spoke.
-
-'Warrants are out against three men for conspiracy, mother. The
-riot yesterday helped to knock up the strike.'
-
-And Margaret's name was no more mentioned between Mrs. Thornton
-and her son. They fell back into their usual mode of talk,--about
-facts, not opinions, far less feelings. Their voices and tones
-were calm and cold a stranger might have gone away and thought
-that he had never seen such frigid indifference of demeanour
-between such near relations.
-
-
-CHAPTER XXVII
-
-
-FRUIT-PIECE
-
-'For never any thing can be amiss
-When simpleness and duty tender it.'
-MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S DREAM.
-
-Mr. Thornton went straight and clear into all the interests of
-the following day. There was a slight demand for finished goods;
-and as it affected his branch of the trade, he took advantage of
-it, and drove hard bargains. He was sharp to the hour at the
-meeting of his brother magistrates,--giving them the best
-assistance of his strong sense, and his power of seeing
-consequences at a glance, and so coming to a rapid decision.
-Older men, men of long standing in the town, men of far greater
-wealth--realised and turned into land, while his was all floating
-capital, engaged in his trade--looked to him for prompt, ready
-wisdom. He was the one deputed to see and arrange with the
-police--to lead in all the requisite steps. And he cared for
-their unconscious deference no more than for the soft west wind,
-that scarcely made the smoke from the great tall chimneys swerve
-in its straight upward course. He was not aware of the silent
-respect paid to him. If it had been otherwise, he would have felt
-it as an obstacle in his progress to the object he had in view.
-As it was, he looked to the speedy accomplishment of that alone.
-It was his mother's greedy ears that sucked in, from the
-women-kind of these magistrates and wealthy men, how highly Mr.
-This or Mr. That thought of Mr. Thornton; that if he had not been
-there, things would have gone on very differently,--very badly,
-indeed. He swept off his business right and left that day. It
-seemed as though his deep mortification of yesterday, and the
-stunned purposeless course of the hours afterwards, had cleared
-away all the mists from his intellect. He felt his power and
-revelled in it. He could almost defy his heart. If he had known
-it, he could have sang the song of the miller who lived by the
-river Dee:--
-
-'I care for nobody--Nobody cares for me.'
-
-The evidence against Boucher, and other ringleaders of the riot,
-was taken before him; that against the three others, for
-conspiracy, failed. But he sternly charged the police to be on
-the watch; for the swift right arm of the law should be in
-readiness to strike, as soon as they could prove a fault. And
-then he left the hot reeking room in the borough court, and went
-out into the fresher, but still sultry street. It seemed as
-though he gave way all at once; he was so languid that he could
-not control his thoughts; they would wander to her; they would
-bring back the scene,--not of his repulse and rejection the day
-before but the looks, the actions of the day before that. He went
-along the crowded streets mechanically, winding in and out among
-the people, but never seeing them,--almost sick with longing for
-that one half-hour--that one brief space of time when she clung
-to him, and her heart beat against his--to come once again.
-
-'Why, Mr. Thornton you're cutting me very coolly, I must say. And
-how is Mrs. Thornton? Brave weather this! We doctors don't like
-it, I can tell you!'
-
-'I beg your pardon, Dr. Donaldson. I really didn't see you. My
-mother's quite well, thank you. It is a fine day, and good for
-the harvest, I hope. If the wheat is well got in, we shall have a
-brisk trade next year, whatever you doctors have.'
-
-'Ay, ay. Each man for himself Your bad weather, and your bad
-times, are my good ones. When trade is bad, there's more
-undermining of health, and preparation for death, going on among
-you Milton men than you're aware of.'
-
-'Not with me, Doctor. I'm made of iron. The news of the worst bad
-debt I ever had, never made my pulse vary. This strike, which
-affects me more than any one else in Milton,--more than
-Hamper,--never comes near my appetite. You must go elsewhere for
-a patient, Doctor.'
-
-'By the way, you've recommended me a good patient, poor lady! Not
-to go on talking in this heartless way, I seriously believe that
-Mrs. Hale--that lady in Crampton, you know--hasn't many weeks to
-live. I never had any hope of cure, as I think I told you; but
-I've been seeing her to-day, and I think very badly of her.'
-
-Mr. Thornton was silent. The vaunted steadiness of pulse failed
-him for an instant.
-
-'Can I do anything, Doctor?' he asked, in an altered voice. 'You
-know--you would see, that money is not very plentiful; are there
-any comforts or dainties she ought to have?'
-
-'No,' replied the Doctor, shaking his head. 'She craves for
-fruit,--she has a constant fever on her; but jargonelle pears
-will do as well as anything, and there are quantities of them in
-the market.'
-
-'You will tell me, if there is anything I can do, I'm sure,
-replied Mr. Thornton. 'I rely upon you.'
-
-'Oh! never fear! I'll not spare your purse,--I know it's deep
-enough. I wish you'd give me carte-blanche for all my patients,
-and all their wants.'
-
-But Mr. Thornton had no general benevolence,--no universal
-philanthropy; few even would have given him credit for strong
-affections. But he went straight to the first fruit-shop in
-Milton, and chose out the bunch of purple grapes with the most
-delicate bloom upon them,--the richest-coloured peaches,--the
-freshest vine-leaves. They were packed into a basket, and the
-shopman awaited the answer to his inquiry, 'Where shall we send
-them to, sir?'
-
-There was no reply. 'To Marlborough Mills, I suppose, sir?'
-
-'No!' Mr. Thornton said. 'Give the basket to me,--I'll take it.'
-
-It took up both his hands to carry it; and he had to pass through
-the busiest part of the town for feminine shopping. Many a young
-lady of his acquaintance turned to look after him, and thought it
-strange to see him occupied just like a porter or an errand-boy.
-
-He was thinking, 'I will not be daunted from doing as I choose by
-the thought of her. I like to take this fruit to the poor mother,
-and it is simply right that I should. She shall never scorn me
-out of doing what I please. A pretty joke, indeed, if, for fear
-of a haughty girl, I failed in doing a kindness to a man I liked
-I do it for Mr. Hale; I do it in defiance of her.'
-
-He went at an unusual pace, and was soon at Crampton. He went
-upstairs two steps at a time, and entered the drawing-room before
-Dixon could announce him,--his face flushed, his eyes shining
-with kindly earnestness. Mrs. Hale lay on the sofa, heated with
-fever. Mr. Hale was reading aloud. Margaret was working on a low
-stool by her mother's side. Her heart fluttered, if his did not,
-at this interview. But he took no notice of her, hardly of Mr.
-Hale himself; he went up straight with his basket to Mrs. Hale,
-and said, in that subdued and gentle tone, which is so touching
-when used by a robust man in full health, speaking to a feeble
-invalid--
-
-'I met Dr. Donaldson, ma'am, and as he said fruit would be good
-for you, I have taken the liberty--the great liberty of bringing
-you some that seemed to me fine.' Mrs. Hale was excessively
-surprised; excessively pleased; quite in a tremble of eagerness.
-Mr. Hale with fewer words expressed a deeper gratitude.
-
-'Fetch a plate, Margaret--a basket--anything.' Margaret stood up
-by the table, half afraid of moving or making any noise to arouse
-Mr. Thornton into a consciousness of her being in the room. She
-thought it would be awkward for both to be brought into conscious
-collision; and fancied that, from her being on a low seat at
-first, and now standing behind her father, he had overlooked her
-in his haste. As if he did not feel the consciousness of her
-presence all over, though his eyes had never rested on her!
-
-'I must go,' said he, 'I cannot stay. If you will forgive this
-liberty,--my rough ways,--too abrupt, I fear--but I will be more
-gentle next time. You will allow me the pleasure of bringing you
-some fruit again, if I should see any that is tempting. Good
-afternoon, Mr. Hale. Good-bye, ma'am.'
-
-He was gone. Not one word: not one look to Margaret. She believed
-that he had not seen her. She went for a plate in silence, and
-lifted the fruit out tenderly, with the points of her delicate
-taper fingers. It was good of him to bring it; and after
-yesterday too!
-
-'Oh! it is so delicious!' said Mrs. Hale, in a feeble voice. 'How
-kind of him to think of me! Margaret love, only taste these
-grapes! Was it not good of him?'
-
-'Yes!' said Margaret, quietly.
-
-'Margaret!' said Mrs. Hale, rather querulously, 'you won't like
-anything Mr. Thornton does. I never saw anybody so prejudiced.'
-
-Mr. Hale had been peeling a peach for his wife; and, cutting off
-a small piece for himself, he said:
-
-'If I had any prejudices, the gift of such delicious fruit as
-this would melt them all away. I have not tasted such fruit--no!
-not even in Hampshire--since I was a boy; and to boys, I fancy,
-all fruit is good. I remember eating sloes and crabs with a
-relish. Do you remember the matted-up currant bushes, Margaret,
-at the corner of the west-wall in the garden at home?'
-
-Did she not? Did she not remember every weather-stain on the old
-stone wall; the gray and yellow lichens that marked it like a
-map; the little crane's-bill that grew in the crevices? She had
-been shaken by the events of the last two days; her whole life
-just now was a strain upon her fortitude; and, somehow, these
-careless words of her father's, touching on the remembrance of
-the sunny times of old, made her start up, and, dropping her
-sewing on the ground, she went hastily out of the room into her
-own little chamber. She had hardly given way to the first choking
-sob, when she became aware of Dixon standing at her drawers, and
-evidently searching for something.
-
-'Bless me, miss! How you startled me! Missus is not worse, is
-she? Is anything the matter?'
-
-'No, nothing. Only I'm silly, Dixon, and want a glass of water.
-What are you looking for? I keep my muslins in that drawer.'
-
-Dixon did not speak, but went on rummaging. The scent of lavender
-came out and perfumed the room.
-
-At last Dixon found what she wanted; what it was Margaret could
-not see. Dixon faced round, and spoke to her:
-
-'Now I don't like telling you what I wanted, because you've
-fretting enough to go through, and I know you'll fret about this.
-I meant to have kept it from you till night, may be, or such
-times as that.'
-
-'What is the matter? Pray, tell me, Dixon, at once.'
-
-'That young woman you go to see--Higgins, I mean.'
-
-'Well?'
-
-'Well! she died this morning, and her sister is here--come to beg
-a strange thing. It seems, the young woman who died had a fancy
-for being buried in something of yours, and so the sister's come
-to ask for it,--and I was looking for a night-cap that wasn't too
-good to give away.'
-
-'Oh! let me find one,' said Margaret, in the midst of her tears.
-'Poor Bessy! I never thought I should not see her again.'
-
-'Why, that's another thing. This girl down-stairs wanted me to
-ask you, if you would like to see her.'
-
-'But she's dead!' said Margaret, turning a little pale. 'I never
-saw a dead person. No! I would rather not.'
-
-'I should never have asked you, if you hadn't come in. I told her
-you wouldn't.'
-
-'I will go down and speak to her,' said Margaret, afraid lest
-Dixon's harshness of manner might wound the poor girl. So, taking
-the cap in her hand, she went to the kitchen. Mary's face was all
-swollen with crying, and she burst out afresh when she saw
-Margaret.
-
-'Oh, ma'am, she loved yo', she loved yo', she did indeed!' And
-for a long time, Margaret could not get her to say anything more
-than this. At last, her sympathy, and Dixon's scolding, forced
-out a few facts. Nicholas Higgins had gone out in the morning,
-leaving Bessy as well as on the day before. But in an hour she
-was taken worse; some neighbour ran to the room where Mary was
-working; they did not know where to find her father; Mary had
-only come in a few minutes before she died.
-
-'It were a day or two ago she axed to be buried in somewhat o'
-yourn. She were never tired o' talking o' yo'. She used to say
-yo' were the prettiest thing she'd ever clapped eyes on. She
-loved yo' dearly Her last words were, "Give her my affectionate
-respects; and keep father fro' drink." Yo'll come and see her,
-ma'am. She would ha' thought it a great compliment, I know.'
-
-Margaret shrank a little from answering.
-
-'Yes, perhaps I may. Yes, I will. I'll come before tea. But
-where's your father, Mary?'
-
-Mary shook her head, and stood up to be going.
-
-'Miss Hale,' said Dixon, in a low voice, 'where's the use o' your
-going to see the poor thing laid out? I'd never say a word
-against it, if it could do the girl any good; and I wouldn't mind
-a bit going myself, if that would satisfy her. They've just a
-notion, these common folks, of its being a respect to the
-departed. Here,' said she, turning sharply round, 'I'll come and
-see your sister. Miss Hale is busy, and she can't come, or else
-she would.'
-
-The girl looked wistfully at Margaret. Dixon's coming might be a
-compliment, but it was not the same thing to the poor sister, who
-had had her little pangs of jealousy, during Bessy's lifetime, at
-the intimacy between her and the young lady.
-
-'No, Dixon!' said Margaret with decision. 'I will go. Mary, you
-shall see me this afternoon.' And for fear of her own cowardice,
-she went away, in order to take from herself any chance of
-changing her determination.
-
-
-CHAPTER XXVIII
-
-
-COMFORT IN SORROW
-
-
-'Through cross to crown!--And though thy spirit's life
-Trials untold assail with giant strength,
-Good cheer! good cheer! Soon ends the bitter strife,
-And thou shalt reign in peace with Christ at length.'
-KOSEGARTEN.
-
-'Ay sooth, we feel too strong in weal, to need Thee on that road;
-But woe being come, the soul is dumb, that crieth not on "God."'
-MRS. BROWNING.
-
-That afternoon she walked swiftly to the Higgins's house. Mary
-was looking out for her, with a half-distrustful face. Margaret
-smiled into her eyes to re-assure her. They passed quickly through
-the house-place, upstairs, and into the quiet presence of the dead.
-Then Margaret was glad that she had come. The face, often so weary
-with pain, so restless with troublous thoughts, had now the faint
-soft smile of eternal rest upon it. The slow tears gathered into
-Margaret's eyes, but a deep calm entered into her soul. And that
-was death! It looked more peaceful than life. All beautiful
-scriptures came into her mind. 'They rest from their labours.'
-'The weary are at rest.' 'He giveth His beloved sleep.'
-
-Slowly, slowly Margaret turned away from the bed. Mary was humbly
-sobbing in the back-ground. They went down stairs without a word.
-
-Resting his hand upon the house-table, Nicholas Higgins stood in
-the midst of the floor; his great eyes startled open by the news
-he had heard, as he came along the court, from many busy tongues.
-His eyes were dry and fierce; studying the reality of her death;
-bringing himself to understand that her place should know her no
-more. For she had been sickly, dying so long, that he had
-persuaded himself she would not die; that she would 'pull
-through.'
-
-Margaret felt as if she had no business to be there, familiarly
-acquainting herself with the surroundings of death which he, the
-father, had only just learnt. There had been a pause of an
-instant on the steep crooked stair, when she first saw him; but
-now she tried to steal past his abstracted gaze, and to leave him
-in the solemn circle of his household misery.
-
-Mary sat down on the first chair she came to, and throwing her
-apron over her head, began to cry.
-
-The noise appeared to rouse him. He took sudden hold of
-Margaret's arm, and held her till he could gather words to speak
-seemed dry; they came up thick, and choked, and hoarse:
-
-'Were yo' with her? Did yo' see her die?'
-
-'No!' replied Margaret, standing still with the utmost patience,
-now she found herself perceived. It was some time before he spoke
-again, but he kept his hold on her arm.
-
-'All men must die,' said he at last, with a strange sort of
-gravity, which first suggested to Margaret the idea that he had
-been drinking--not enough to intoxicate himself, but enough to
-make his thoughts bewildered. 'But she were younger than me.'
-Still he pondered over the event, not looking at Margaret, though
-he grasped her tight. Suddenly, he looked up at her with a wild
-searching inquiry in his glance. 'Yo're sure and certain she's
-dead--not in a dwam, a faint?--she's been so before, often.'
-
-'She is dead,' replied Margaret. She felt no fear in speaking to
-him, though he hurt her arm with his gripe, and wild gleams came
-across the stupidity of his eyes.
-
-'She is dead!' she said.
-
-He looked at her still with that searching look, which seemed to
-fade out of his eyes as he gazed. Then he suddenly let go his
-hold of Margaret, and, throwing his body half across the table,
-he shook it and every piece of furniture in the room, with his
-violent sobs. Mary came trembling towards him.
-
-'Get thee gone!--get thee gone!' he cried, striking wildly and
-blindly at her. 'What do I care for thee?' Margaret took her
-hand, and held it softly in hers. He tore his hair, he beat his
-head against the hard wood, then he lay exhausted and stupid.
-Still his daughter and Margaret did not move. Mary trembled from
-head to foot.
-
-At last--it might have been a quarter of an hour, it might have
-been an hour--he lifted himself up. His eyes were swollen and
-bloodshot, and he seemed to have forgotten that any one was by;
-he scowled at the watchers when he saw them. He Shook himself
-heavily, gave them one more sullen look, spoke never a word, but
-made for the door.
-
-'Oh, father, father!' said Mary, throwing herself upon his
-arm,--'not to-night! Any night but to-night. Oh, help me! he's
-going out to drink again! Father, I'll not leave yo'. Yo' may
-strike, but I'll not leave yo'. She told me last of all to keep
-yo' fro' drink!'
-
-But Margaret stood in the doorway, silent yet commanding. He
-looked up at her defyingly.
-
-'It's my own house. Stand out o' the way, wench, or I'll make
-yo'!' He had shaken off Mary with violence; he looked ready to
-strike Margaret. But she never moved a feature--never took her
-deep, serious eyes off him. He stared back on her with gloomy
-fierceness. If she had stirred hand or foot, he would have thrust
-her aside with even more violence than he had used to his own
-daughter, whose face was bleeding from her fall against a chair.
-
-'What are yo' looking at me in that way for?' asked he at last,
-daunted and awed by her severe calm. 'If yo' think for to keep me
-from going what gait I choose, because she loved yo'--and in my
-own house, too, where I never asked yo' to come, yo're mista'en.
-It's very hard upon a man that he can't go to the only comfort
-left.'
-
-Margaret felt that he acknowledged her power. What could she do
-next? He had seated himself on a chair, close to the door;
-half-conquered, half-resenting; intending to go out as soon as
-she left her position, but unwilling to use the violence he had
-threatened not five minutes before. Margaret laid her hand on his
-arm.
-
-'Come with me,' she said. 'Come and see her!'
-
-The voice in which she spoke was very low and solemn; but there
-was no fear or doubt expressed in it, either of him or of his
-compliance. He sullenly rose up. He stood uncertain, with dogged
-irresolution upon his face. She waited him there; quietly and
-patiently waited for his time to move. He had a strange pleasure
-in making her wait; but at last he moved towards the stairs.
-
-She and he stood by the corpse.
-
-'Her last words to Mary were, "Keep my father fro' drink."'
-
-'It canna hurt her now,' muttered he. 'Nought can hurt her now.'
-Then, raising his voice to a wailing cry, he went on: 'We may
-quarrel and fall out--we may make peace and be friends--we may
-clem to skin and bone--and nought o' all our griefs will ever
-touch her more. Hoo's had her portion on 'em. What wi' hard work
-first, and sickness at last, hoo's led the life of a dog. And to
-die without knowing one good piece o' rejoicing in all her days!
-Nay, wench, whatever hoo said, hoo can know nought about it now,
-and I mun ha' a sup o' drink just to steady me again sorrow.'
-
-'No,' said Margaret, softening with his softened manner. 'You
-shall not. If her life has been what you say, at any rate she did
-not fear death as some do. Oh, you should have heard her speak of
-the life to come--the life hidden with God, that she is now gone
-to.'
-
-He shook his head, glancing sideways up at Margaret as he did so.
-His pale, haggard face struck her painfully.
-
-'You are sorely tired. Where have you been all day--not at work?'
-
-'Not at work, sure enough,' said he, with a short, grim laugh.
-'Not at what you call work. I were at the Committee, till I were
-sickened out wi' trying to make fools hear reason. I were fetched
-to Boucher's wife afore seven this morning. She's bed-fast, but
-she were raving and raging to know where her dunder-headed brute
-of a chap was, as if I'd to keep him--as if he were fit to be
-ruled by me. The d----d fool, who has put his foot in all our
-plans! And I've walked my feet sore wi' going about for to see
-men who wouldn't be seen, now the law is raised again us. And I
-were sore-hearted, too, which is worse than sore-footed; and if I
-did see a friend who ossed to treat me, I never knew hoo lay
-a-dying here. Bess, lass, thou'd believe me, thou
-wouldst--wouldstn't thou?' turning to the poor dumb form with
-wild appeal.
-
-'I am sure,' said Margaret, 'I am sure you did not know: it was
-quite sudden. But now, you see, it would be different; you do
-know; you do see her lying there; you hear what she said with her
-last breath. You will not go?'
-
-No answer. In fact, where was he to look for comfort?
-
-'Come home with me,' said she at last, with a bold venture, half
-trembling at her own proposal as she made it. 'At least you shall
-have some comfortable food, which I'm sure you need.'
-
-'Yo'r father's a parson?' asked he, with a sudden turn in his
-ideas.
-
-'He was,' said Margaret, shortly.
-
-'I'll go and take a dish o' tea with him, since yo've asked me.
-I've many a thing I often wished to say to a parson, and I'm not
-particular as to whether he's preaching now, or not.'
-
-Margaret was perplexed; his drinking tea with her father, who
-would be totally unprepared for his visitor--her mother so
-ill--seemed utterly out of the question; and yet if she drew back
-now, it would be worse than ever--sure to drive him to the
-gin-shop. She thought that if she could only get him to their own
-house, it was so great a step gained that she would trust to the
-chapter of accidents for the next.
-
-'Goodbye, ou'd wench! We've parted company at last, we have! But
-thou'st been a blessin' to thy father ever sin' thou wert born.
-Bless thy white lips, lass,--they've a smile on 'em now! and I'm
-glad to see it once again, though I'm lone and forlorn for
-evermore.'
-
-He stooped down and fondly kissed his daughter; covered up her
-face, and turned to follow Margaret. She had hastily gone down
-stairs to tell Mary of the arrangement; to say it was the only
-way she could think of to keep him from the gin-palace; to urge
-Mary to come too, for her heart smote her at the idea of leaving
-the poor affectionate girl alone. But Mary had friends among the
-neighbours, she said, who would come in and sit a bit with her,
-it was all right; but father--
-
-He was there by them as she would have spoken more. He had shaken
-off his emotion, as if he was ashamed of having ever given way to
-it; and had even o'erleaped himself so much that he assumed a
-sort of bitter mirth, like the crackling of thorns under a pot.
-
-'I'm going to take my tea wi' her father, I am!'
-
-But he slouched his cap low down over his brow as he went out
-into the street, and looked neither to the right nor to the left,
-while he tramped along by Margaret's side; he feared being upset
-by the words, still more the looks, of sympathising neighbours.
-So he and Margaret walked in silence.
-
-As he got near the street in which he knew she lived, he looked
-down at his clothes, his hands, and shoes.
-
-'I should m'appen ha' cleaned mysel', first?'
-
-It certainly would have been desirable, but Margaret assured him
-he should be allowed to go into the yard, and have soap and towel
-provided; she could not let him slip out of her hands just then.
-
-While he followed the house-servant along the passage, and
-through the kitchen, stepping cautiously on every dark mark in
-the pattern of the oil-cloth, in order to conceal his dirty
-foot-prints, Margaret ran upstairs. She met Dixon on the landing.
-
-'How is mamma?--where is papa?'
-
-Missus was tired, and gone into her own room. She had wanted to
-go to bed, but Dixon had persuaded her to lie down on the sofa,
-and have her tea brought to her there; it would be better than
-getting restless by being too long in bed.
-
-So far, so good. But where was Mr. Hale? In the drawing-room.
-Margaret went in half breathless with the hurried story she had
-to tell. Of course, she told it incompletely; and her father was
-rather 'taken aback' by the idea of the drunken weaver awaiting
-him in his quiet study, with whom he was expected to drink tea,
-and on whose behalf Margaret was anxiously pleading. The meek,
-kind-hearted Mr. Hale would have readily tried to console him in
-his grief, but, unluckily, the point Margaret dwelt upon most
-forcibly was the fact of his having been drinking, and her having
-brought him home with her as a last expedient to keep him from
-the gin-shop. One little event had come out of another so
-naturally that Margaret was hardly conscious of what she had
-done, till she saw the slight look of repugnance on her father's
-face.
-
-'Oh, papa! he really is a man you will not dislike--if you won't
-be shocked to begin with.'
-
-'But, Margaret, to bring a drunken man home--and your mother so
-ill!'
-
-Margaret's countenance fell. 'I am sorry, papa. He is very
-quiet--he is not tipsy at all. He was only rather strange at
-first, but that might be the shock of poor Bessy's death.'
-Margaret's eyes filled with tears. Mr. Hale took hold of her
-sweet pleading face in both his hands, and kissed her forehead.
-
-'It is all right, dear. I'll go and make him as comfortable as I
-can, and do you attend to your mother. Only, if you can come in
-and make a third in the study, I shall be glad.'
-
-'Oh, yes--thank you.' But as Mr. Hale was leaving the room, she
-ran after him:
-
-'Papa--you must not wonder at what he says: he's an----I mean he
-does not believe in much of what we do.'
-
-'Oh dear! a drunken infidel weaver!' said Mr. Hale to himself, in
-dismay. But to Margaret he only said, 'If your mother goes to
-sleep, be sure you come directly.'
-
-Margaret went into her mother's room. Mrs. Hale lifted herself up
-from a doze.
-
-'When did you write to Frederick, Margaret? Yesterday, or the day
-before?'
-
-'Yesterday, mamma.'
-
-'Yesterday. And the letter went?'
-
-'Yes. I took it myself'
-
-'Oh, Margaret, I'm so afraid of his coming! If he should be
-recognised! If he should be taken! If he should be executed,
-after all these years that he has kept away and lived in safety!
-I keep falling asleep and dreaming that he is caught and being
-tried.'
-
-'Oh, mamma, don't be afraid. There will be some risk no doubt;
-but we will lessen it as much as ever we can. And it is so
-little! Now, if we were at Helstone, there would be twenty--a
-hundred times as much. There, everybody would remember him and if
-there was a stranger known to be in the house, they would be sure
-to guess it was Frederick; while here, nobody knows or cares for
-us enough to notice what we do. Dixon will keep the door like a
-dragon--won't you, Dixon--while he is here?'
-
-'They'll be clever if they come in past me!' said Dixon, showing
-her teeth at the bare idea.
-
-'And he need not go out, except in the dusk, poor fellow!'
-
-'Poor fellow!' echoed Mrs. Hale. 'But I almost wish you had not
-written. Would it be too late to stop him if you wrote again,
-Margaret?'
-
-'I'm afraid it would, mamma,' said Margaret, remembering the
-urgency with which she had entreated him to come directly, if he
-wished to see his mother alive.
-
-'I always dislike that doing things in such a hurry,' said Mrs.
-Hale.
-
-Margaret was silent.
-
-'Come now, ma am,' said Dixon, with a kind of cheerful authority,
-'you know seeing Master Frederick is just the very thing of all
-others you're longing for. And I'm glad Miss Margaret wrote off
-straight, without shilly-shallying. I've had a great mind to do
-it myself. And we'll keep him snug, depend upon it. There's only
-Martha in the house that would not do a good deal to save him on
-a pinch; and I've been thinking she might go and see her mother
-just at that very time. She's been saying once or twice she
-should like to go, for her mother has had a stroke since she came
-here, only she didn't like to ask. But I'll see about her being
-safe off, as soon as we know when he comes, God bless him! So
-take your tea, ma'am, in comfort, and trust to me.'
-
-Mrs. Hale did trust in Dixon more than in Margaret. Dixon's words
-quieted her for the time. Margaret poured out the tea in silence,
-trying to think of something agreeable to say; but her thoughts
-made answer something like Daniel O'Rourke, when the
-man-in-the-moon asked him to get off his reaping-hook. 'The more
-you ax us, the more we won't stir.' The more she tried to think
-of something anything besides the danger to which Frederick would
-be exposed--the more closely her imagination clung to the
-unfortunate idea presented to her. Her mother prattled with
-Dixon, and seemed to have utterly forgotten the possibility of
-Frederick being tried and executed--utterly forgotten that at her
-wish, if by Margaret's deed, he was summoned into this danger.
-Her mother was one of those who throw out terrible possibilities,
-miserable probabilities, unfortunate chances of all kinds, as a
-rocket throws out sparks; but if the sparks light on some
-combustible matter, they smoulder first, and burst out into a
-frightful flame at last. Margaret was glad when, her filial
-duties gently and carefully performed, she could go down into the
-study. She wondered how her father and Higgins had got on.
-
-In the first place, the decorous, kind-hearted, simple,
-old-fashioned gentleman, had unconsciously called out, by his own
-refinement and courteousness of manner, all the latent courtesy
-in the other.
-
-Mr. Hale treated all his fellow-creatures alike: it never entered
-into his head to make any difference because of their rank. He
-placed a chair for Nicholas stood up till he, at Mr. Hale's
-request, took a seat; and called him, invariably, 'Mr. Higgins,'
-instead of the curt 'Nicholas' or 'Higgins,' to which the
-'drunken infidel weaver' had been accustomed. But Nicholas was
-neither an habitual drunkard nor a thorough infidel. He drank to
-drown care, as he would have himself expressed it: and he was
-infidel so far as he had never yet found any form of faith to
-which he could attach himself, heart and soul.
-
-Margaret was a little surprised, and very much pleased, when she
-found her father and Higgins in earnest conversation--each
-speaking with gentle politeness to the other, however their
-opinions might clash. Nicholas--clean, tidied (if only at the
-pump-trough), and quiet spoken--was a new creature to her, who
-had only seen him in the rough independence of his own
-hearthstone. He had 'slicked' his hair down with the fresh water;
-he had adjusted his neck-handkerchief, and borrowed an odd
-candle-end to polish his clogs with and there he sat, enforcing
-some opinion on her father, with a strong Darkshire accent, it is
-true, but with a lowered voice, and a good, earnest composure on
-his face. Her father, too, was interested in what his companion
-was saying. He looked round as she came in, smiled, and quietly
-gave her his chair, and then sat down afresh as quickly as
-possible, and with a little bow of apology to his guest for the
-interruption. Higgins nodded to her as a sign of greeting; and
-she softly adjusted her working materials on the table, and
-prepared to listen.
-
-'As I was a-sayin, sir, I reckon yo'd not ha' much belief in yo'
-if yo' lived here,--if yo'd been bred here. I ax your pardon if I
-use wrong words; but what I mean by belief just now, is
-a-thinking on sayings and maxims and promises made by folk yo'
-never saw, about the things and the life, yo' never saw, nor no
-one else. Now, yo' say these are true things, and true sayings,
-and a true life. I just say, where's the proof? There's many and
-many a one wiser, and scores better learned than I am around
-me,--folk who've had time to think on these things,--while my
-time has had to be gi'en up to getting my bread. Well, I sees
-these people. Their lives is pretty much open to me. They're real
-folk. They don't believe i' the Bible,--not they. They may say
-they do, for form's sake; but Lord, sir, d'ye think their first
-cry i' th' morning is, "What shall I do to get hold on eternal
-life?" or "What shall I do to fill my purse this blessed day?
-Where shall I go? What bargains shall I strike?" The purse and
-the gold and the notes is real things; things as can be felt and
-touched; them's realities; and eternal life is all a talk, very
-fit for--I ax your pardon, sir; yo'r a parson out o' work, I
-believe. Well! I'll never speak disrespectful of a man in the
-same fix as I'm in mysel'. But I'll just ax yo another question,
-sir, and I dunnot want yo to answer it, only to put in yo'r pipe,
-and smoke it, afore yo' go for to set down us, who only believe
-in what we see, as fools and noddies. If salvation, and life to
-come, and what not, was true--not in men's words, but in men's
-hearts' core--dun yo' not think they'd din us wi' it as they do
-wi' political 'conomy? They're mighty anxious to come round us
-wi' that piece o' wisdom; but t'other would be a greater
-convarsion, if it were true.'
-
-'But the masters have nothing to do with your religion. All that
-they are connected with you in is trade,--so they think,--and all
-that it concerns them, therefore, to rectify your opinions in is
-the science of trade.'
-
-'I'm glad, sir,' said Higgins, with a curious wink of his eye,
-'that yo' put in, "so they think." I'd ha' thought yo' a
-hypocrite, I'm afeard, if yo' hadn't, for all yo'r a parson, or
-rayther because yo'r a parson. Yo' see, if yo'd spoken o'
-religion as a thing that, if it was true, it didn't concern all
-men to press on all men's attention, above everything else in
-this 'varsal earth, I should ha' thought yo' a knave for to be a
-parson; and I'd rather think yo' a fool than a knave. No offence,
-I hope, sir.'
-
-'None at all. You consider me mistaken, and I consider you far
-more fatally mistaken. I don't expect to convince you in a
-day,--not in one conversation; but let us know each other, and
-speak freely to each other about these things, and the truth will
-prevail. I should not believe in God if I did not believe that.
-Mr. Higgins, I trust, whatever else you have given up, you
-believe'--(Mr. Hale's voice dropped low in reverence)--'you
-believe in Him.'
-
-Nicholas Higgins suddenly stood straight, stiff up. Margaret
-started to her feet,--for she thought, by the working of his
-face, he was going into convulsions. Mr. Hale looked at her
-dismayed. At last Higgins found words:
-
-'Man! I could fell yo' to the ground for tempting me. Whatten
-business have yo' to try me wi' your doubts? Think o' her lying
-theere, after the life hoo's led and think then how yo'd deny me
-the one sole comfort left--that there is a God, and that He set
-her her life. I dunnot believe she'll ever live again,' said he,
-sitting down, and drearily going on, as if to the unsympathising
-fire. 'I dunnot believe in any other life than this, in which she
-dreed such trouble, and had such never-ending care; and I cannot
-bear to think it were all a set o' chances, that might ha' been
-altered wi' a breath o' wind. There's many a time when I've
-thought I didna believe in God, but I've never put it fair out
-before me in words, as many men do. I may ha' laughed at those
-who did, to brave it out like--but I have looked round at after,
-to see if He heard me, if so be there was a He; but to-day, when
-I'm left desolate, I wunnot listen to yo' wi' yo'r questions, and
-yo'r doubts. There's but one thing steady and quiet i' all this
-reeling world, and, reason or no reason, I'll cling to that. It's
-a' very well for happy folk'----
-
-Margaret touched his arm very softly. She had not spoken before,
-nor had he heard her rise.
-
-'Nicholas, we do not want to reason; you misunderstand my father.
-We do not reason--we believe; and so do you. It is the one sole
-comfort in such times.'
-
-He turned round and caught her hand. 'Ay! it is, it is--(brushing
-away the tears with the back of his hand).--'But yo' know, she's
-lying dead at home and I'm welly dazed wi' sorrow, and at times I
-hardly know what I'm saying. It's as if speeches folk ha'
-made--clever and smart things as I've thought at the time--come
-up now my heart's welly brossen. Th' strike's failed as well; dun
-yo' know that, miss? I were coming whoam to ask her, like a
-beggar as I am, for a bit o' comfort i' that trouble; and I were
-knocked down by one who telled me she were dead--just dead That
-were all; but that were enough for me.
-
-Mr. Hale blew his nose, and got up to snuff the candles in order
-to conceal his emotion. 'He's not an infidel, Margaret; how could
-you say so?' muttered he reproachfully 'I've a good mind to read
-him the fourteenth chapter of Job.'
-
-'Not yet, papa, I think. Perhaps not at all. Let us ask him about
-the strike, and give him all the sympathy he needs, and hoped to
-have from poor Bessy.'
-
-So they questioned and listened. The workmen's calculations were
-based (like too many of the masters') on false premises. They
-reckoned on their fellow-men as if they possessed the calculable
-powers of machines, no more, no less; no allowance for human
-passions getting the better of reason, as in the case of Boucher
-and the rioters; and believing that the representations of their
-injuries would have the same effect on strangers far away, as the
-injuries (fancied or real) had upon themselves. They were
-consequently surprised and indignant at the poor Irish, who had
-allowed themselves to be imported and brought over to take their
-places. This indignation was tempered, in some degree, by
-contempt for 'them Irishers,' and by pleasure at the idea of the
-bungling way in which they would set to work, and perplex their
-new masters with their ignorance and stupidity, strange
-exaggerated stories of which were already spreading through the
-town. But the most cruel cut of all was that of the Milton
-workmen, who had defied and disobeyed the commands of the Union
-to keep the peace, whatever came; who had originated discord in
-the camp, and spread the panic of the law being arrayed against
-them.
-
-'And so the strike is at an end,' said Margaret.
-
-'Ay, miss. It's save as save can. Th' factory doors will need
-open wide to-morrow to let in all who'll be axing for work; if
-it's only just to show they'd nought to do wi' a measure, which
-if we'd been made o' th' right stuff would ha' brought wages up
-to a point they'n not been at this ten year.'
-
-'You'll get work, shan't you?' asked Margaret. 'You're a famous
-workman, are not you?'
-
-'Hamper'll let me work at his mill, when he cuts off his right
-hand--not before, and not after,' said Nicholas, quietly.
-Margaret was silenced and sad.
-
-'About the wages,' said Mr. Hale. 'You'll not be offended, but I
-think you make some sad mistakes. I should like to read you some
-remarks in a book I have.' He got up and went to his
-book-shelves.
-
-'Yo' needn't trouble yoursel', sir,' said Nicholas. 'Their
-book-stuff goes in at one ear and out at t'other. I can make
-nought on't. Afore Hamper and me had this split, th' overlooker
-telled him I were stirring up the men to ask for higher wages;
-and Hamper met me one day in th' yard. He'd a thin book i' his
-hand, and says he, "Higgins, I'm told you're one of those damned
-fools that think you can get higher wages for asking for 'em; ay,
-and keep 'em up too, when you've forced 'em up. Now, I'll give
-yo' a chance and try if yo've any sense in yo'. Here's a book
-written by a friend o' mine, and if yo'll read it yo'll see how
-wages find their own level, without either masters or men having
-aught to do with them; except the men cut their own throats wi'
-striking, like the confounded noodles they are." Well, now, sir,
-I put it to yo', being a parson, and having been in th' preaching
-line, and having had to try and bring folk o'er to what yo'
-thought was a right way o' thinking--did yo' begin by calling 'em
-fools and such like, or didn't yo' rayther give 'em some kind
-words at first, to make 'em ready for to listen and be convinced,
-if they could; and in yo'r preaching, did yo' stop every now and
-then, and say, half to them and half to yo'rsel', "But yo're such
-a pack o' fools, that I've a strong notion it's no use my trying
-to put sense into yo'?" I were not i' th' best state, I'll own,
-for taking in what Hamper's friend had to say--I were so vexed at
-the way it were put to me;--but I thought, "Come, I'll see what
-these chaps has got to say, and try if it's them or me as is th'
-noodle." So I took th' book and tugged at it; but, Lord bless
-yo', it went on about capital and labour, and labour and capital,
-till it fair sent me off to sleep. I ne'er could rightly fix i'
-my mind which was which; and it spoke on 'em as if they was
-vartues or vices; and what I wanted for to know were the rights
-o' men, whether they were rich or poor--so be they only were
-men.'
-
-'But for all that,' said Mr. Hale, 'and granting to the full the
-offensiveness, the folly, the unchristianness of Mr. Hamper's way
-of speaking to you in recommending his friend's book, yet if it
-told you what he said it did, that wages find their own level,
-and that the most successful strike can only force them up for a
-moment, to sink in far greater proportion afterwards, in
-consequence of that very strike, the book would have told you the
-truth.'
-
-'Well, sir,' said Higgins, rather doggedly; 'it might, or it
-might not. There's two opinions go to settling that point. But
-suppose it was truth double strong, it were no truth to me if I
-couldna take it in. I daresay there's truth in yon Latin book on
-your shelves; but it's gibberish and not truth to me, unless I
-know the meaning o' the words. If yo', sir, or any other
-knowledgable, patient man come to me, and says he'll larn me what
-the words mean, and not blow me up if I'm a bit stupid, or forget
-how one thing hangs on another--why, in time I may get to see the
-truth of it; or I may not. I'll not be bound to say I shall end
-in thinking the same as any man. And I'm not one who think truth
-can be shaped out in words, all neat and clean, as th' men at th'
-foundry cut out sheet-iron. Same bones won't go down wi' every
-one. It'll stick here i' this man's throat, and there i'
-t'other's. Let alone that, when down, it may be too strong for
-this one, too weak for that. Folk who sets up to doctor th' world
-wi' their truth, mun suit different for different minds; and be a
-bit tender in th' way of giving it too, or th' poor sick fools
-may spit it out i' their faces. Now Hamper first gi'es me a box
-on my ear, and then he throws his big bolus at me, and says he
-reckons it'll do me no good, I'm such a fool, but there it is.'
-
-'I wish some of the kindest and wisest of the masters would meet
-some of you men, and have a good talk on these things; it would,
-surely, be the best way of getting over your difficulties, which,
-I do believe, arise from your ignorance--excuse me, Mr.
-Higgins--on subjects which it is for the mutual interest of both
-masters and men should be well understood by both. I
-wonder'--(half to his daughter), 'if Mr. Thornton might not be
-induced to do such a thing?'
-
-'Remember, papa,' said she in a very low voice, 'what he said one
-day--about governments, you know.' She was unwilling to make any
-clearer allusion to the conversation they had held on the mode of
-governing work-people--by giving men intelligence enough to rule
-themselves, or by a wise despotism on the part of the master--for
-she saw that Higgins had caught Mr. Thornton s name, if not the
-whole of the speech: indeed, he began to speak of him.
-
-'Thornton! He's the chap as wrote off at once for these Irishers;
-and led to th' riot that ruined th' strike. Even Hamper wi' all
-his bullying, would ha' waited a while--but it's a word and a
-blow wi' Thornton. And, now, when th' Union would ha' thanked him
-for following up th' chase after Boucher, and them chaps as went
-right again our commands, it's Thornton who steps forrard and
-coolly says that, as th' strike's at an end, he, as party
-injured, doesn't want to press the charge again the rioters. I
-thought he'd had more pluck. I thought he'd ha' carried his
-point, and had his revenge in an open way; but says he (one in
-court telled me his very words) "they are well known; they will
-find the natural punishment of their conduct, in the difficulty
-they will meet wi' in getting employment. That will be severe
-enough." I only wish they'd cotched Boucher, and had him up
-before Hamper. I see th' oud tiger setting on him! would he ha'
-let him off? Not he!'
-
-'Mr. Thornton was right,' said Margaret. You are angry against
-Boucher, Nicholas; or else you would be the first to see, that
-where the natural punishment would be severe enough for the
-offence, any farther punishment would be something like revenge.
-
-'My daughter is no great friend of Mr. Thornton's,' said Mr.
-Hale, smiling at Margaret; while she, as red as any carnation,
-began to work with double diligence, 'but I believe what she says
-is the truth. I like him for it.'
-
-'Well, sir, this strike has been a weary piece o' business to me;
-and yo'll not wonder if I'm a bit put out wi' seeing it fail,
-just for a few men who would na suffer in silence, and hou'd out,
-brave and firm.'
-
-'You forget!' said Margaret. 'I don't know much of Boucher; but
-the only time I saw him it was not his own sufferings he spoke
-of, but those of his sick wife--his little children.'
-
-'True! but he were not made of iron himsel'. He'd ha' cried out
-for his own sorrows, next. He were not one to bear.'
-
-'How came he into the Union?' asked Margaret innocently. 'You
-don't seem to have much respect for him; nor gained much good
-from having him in.'
-
-Higgins's brow clouded. He was silent for a minute or two. Then he
-said, shortly enough:
-
-'It's not for me to speak o' th' Union. What they does, they
-does. Them that is of a trade mun hang together; and if they're
-not willing to take their chance along wi' th' rest, th' Union
-has ways and means.'
-
-Mr. Hale saw that Higgins was vexed at the turn the conversation
-had taken, and was silent. Not so Margaret, though she saw
-Higgins's feeling as clearly as he did. By instinct she felt,
-that if he could but be brought to express himself in plain
-words, something clear would be gained on which to argue for the
-right and the just.
-
-'And what are the Union's ways and means?'
-
-He looked up at her, as if on' the point of dogged resistance to
-her wish for information. But her calm face, fixed on his,
-patient and trustful, compelled him to answer.
-
-'Well! If a man doesn't belong to th' Union, them as works next
-looms has orders not to speak to him--if he's sorry or ill it's
-a' the same; he's out o' bounds; he's none o' us; he comes among
-us, he works among us, but he's none o' us. I' some places them's
-fined who speaks to him. Yo' try that, miss; try living a year or
-two among them as looks away if yo' look at 'em; try working
-within two yards o' crowds o' men, who, yo' know, have a grinding
-grudge at yo' in their hearts--to whom if yo' say yo'r glad, not
-an eye brightens, nor a lip moves,--to whom if your heart's
-heavy, yo' can never say nought, because they'll ne'er take
-notice on your sighs or sad looks (and a man 's no man who'll
-groan out loud 'bout folk asking him what 's the matter?)--just
-yo' try that, miss--ten hours for three hundred days, and yo'll
-know a bit what th' Union is.'
-
-'Why!' said Margaret, 'what tyranny this is! Nay, Higgins, I
-don't care one straw for your anger. I know you can't be angry
-with me if you would, and I must tell you the truth: that I never
-read, in all the history I have read, of a more slow, lingering
-torture than this. And you belong to the Union! And you talk of
-the tyranny of the masters!'
-
-'Nay,' said Higgins, 'yo' may say what yo' like! The dead stand
-between yo and every angry word o' mine. D' ye think I forget
-who's lying _there_, and how hoo loved yo'? And it's th' masters
-as has made us sin, if th' Union is a sin. Not this generation
-maybe, but their fathers. Their fathers ground our fathers to the
-very dust; ground us to powder! Parson! I reckon, I've heerd my
-mother read out a text, "The fathers have eaten sour grapes and
-th' children's teeth are set on edge." It's so wi' them. In those
-days of sore oppression th' Unions began; it were a necessity.
-It's a necessity now, according to me. It's a withstanding of
-injustice, past, present, or to come. It may be like war; along
-wi' it come crimes; but I think it were a greater crime to let it
-alone. Our only chance is binding men together in one common
-interest; and if some are cowards and some are fools, they mun
-come along and join the great march, whose only strength is in
-numbers.'
-
-'Oh!' said Mr. Hale, sighing, 'your Union in itself would be
-beautiful, glorious,--it would be Christianity itself--if it were
-but for an end which affected the good of all, instead of that of
-merely one class as opposed to another.'
-
-'I reckon it's time for me to be going, sir,' said Higgins, as
-the clock struck ten.
-
-'Home?' said Margaret very softly. He understood her, and took
-her offered hand. 'Home, miss. Yo' may trust me, tho' I am one o'
-th' Union.'
-
-'I do trust you most thoroughly, Nicholas.'
-
-'Stay!' said Mr. Hale, hurrying to the book-shelves. 'Mr.
-Higgins! I'm sure you'll join us in family prayer?'
-
-Higgins looked at Margaret, doubtfully. Hey grave sweet eyes met
-his; there was no compulsion, only deep interest in them. He did
-not speak, but he kept his place.
-
-Margaret the Churchwoman, her father the Dissenter, Higgins the
-Infidel, knelt down together. It did them no harm.
-
-
-CHAPTER XXIX
-
-
-A RAY OF SUNSHINE
-
-'Some wishes crossed my mind and dimly cheered it,
-And one or two poor melancholy pleasures,
-Each in the pale unwarming light of hope,
-Silvering its flimsy wing, flew silent by--
-Moths in the moonbeam!'
-COLERIDGE.
-
-The next morning brought Margaret a letter from Edith. It was
-affectionate and inconsequent like the writer. But the affection
-was charming to Margaret's own affectionate nature; and she had
-grown up with the inconsequence, so she did not perceive it. It
-was as follows:--
-
-'Oh, Margaret, it is worth a journey from England to see my boy!
-He is a superb little fellow, especially in his caps, and most
-especially in the one you sent him, you good, dainty-fingered,
-persevering little lady! Having made all the mothers here
-envious, I want to show him to somebody new, and hear a fresh set
-of admiring expressions; perhaps, that's all the reason; perhaps
-it is not--nay, possibly, there is just a little cousinly love
-mixed with it; but I do want you so much to come here, Margaret!
-I'm sure it would be the very best thing for Aunt Hale's health;
-everybody here is young and well, and our skies are always blue,
-and our sun always shines, and the band plays deliciously from
-morning till night; and, to come back to the burden of my ditty,
-my baby always smiles. I am constantly wanting you to draw him
-for me, Margaret. It does not signify what he is doing; that very
-thing is prettiest, gracefulest, best. I think I love him a great
-deal better than my husband, who is getting stout, and
-grumpy,--what he calls "busy." No! he is not. He has just come in
-with news of such a charming pic-nic, given by the officers of
-the Hazard, at anchor in the bay below. Because he has brought in
-such a pleasant piece of news, I retract all I said just now. Did
-not somebody burn his hand for having said or done something he
-was sorry for? Well, I can't burn mine, because it would hurt me,
-and the scar would be ugly; but I'll retract all I said as fast
-as I can. Cosmo is quite as great a darling as baby, and not a
-bit stout, and as un-grumpy as ever husband was; only, sometimes
-he is very, very busy. I may say that without love--wifely
-duty--where was I?--I had something very particular to say, I
-know, once. Oh, it is this--Dearest Margaret!--you must come and
-see me; it would do Aunt Hale good, as I said before. Get the
-doctor to order it for her. Tell him that it's the smoke of
-Milton that does her harm. I have no doubt it is that, really.
-Three months (you must not come for less) of this delicious
-climate--all sunshine, and grapes as common as blackberries,
-would quite cure her. I don't ask my uncle'--(Here the letter
-became more constrained, and better written; Mr. Hale was in the
-corner, like a naughty child, for having given up his
-living.)--'because, I dare say, he disapproves of war, and
-soldiers, and bands of music; at least, I know that many
-Dissenters are members of the Peace Society, and I am afraid he
-would not like to come; but, if he would, dear, pray say that
-Cosmo and I will do our best to make him happy; and I'll hide up
-Cosmo's red coat and sword, and make the band play all sorts of
-grave, solemn things; or, if they do play pomps and vanities, it
-shall be in double slow time. Dear Margaret, if he would like to
-accompany you and Aunt Hale, we will try and make it pleasant,
-though I'm rather afraid of any one who has done something for
-conscience sake. You never did, I hope. Tell Aunt Hale not to
-bring many warm clothes, though I'm afraid it will be late in the
-year before you can come. But you have no idea of the heat here!
-I tried to wear my great beauty Indian shawl at a pic-nic. I kept
-myself up with proverbs as long as I could; "Pride must
-abide,"--and such wholesome pieces of pith; but it was of no use.
-I was like mamma's little dog Tiny with an elephant's trappings
-on; smothered, hidden, killed with my finery; so I made it into a
-capital carpet for us all to sit down upon. Here's this boy of
-mine, Margaret,--if you don't pack up your things as soon as you
-get this letter, a come straight off to see him, I shall think
-you're descended from King Herod!'
-
-Margaret did long for a day of Edith's life--her freedom from
-care, her cheerful home, her sunny skies. If a wish could have
-transported her, she would have gone off; just for one day. She
-yearned for the strength which such a change would give,--even
-for a few hours to be in the midst of that bright life, and to
-feel young again. Not yet twenty! and she had had to bear up
-against such hard pressure that she felt quite old. That was her
-first feeling after reading Edith's letter. Then she read it
-again, and, forgetting herself, was amused at its likeness to
-Edith's self, and was laughing merrily over it when Mrs. Hale
-came into the drawing-room, leaning on Dixon's arm. Margaret flew
-to adjust the pillows. Her mother seemed more than usually
-feeble.
-
-'What were you laughing at, Margaret?' asked she, as soon as she
-had recovered from the exertion of settling herself on the sofa.
-
-'A letter I have had this morning from Edith. Shall I read it
-you, mamma?'
-
-She read it aloud, and for a time it seemed to interest her
-mother, who kept wondering what name Edith had given to her boy,
-and suggesting all probable names, and all possible reasons why
-each and all of these names should be given. Into the very midst
-of these wonders Mr. Thornton came, bringing another offering of
-fruit for Mrs. Hale. He could not--say rather, he would not--deny
-himself the chance of the pleasure of seeing Margaret. He had no
-end in this but the present gratification. It was the sturdy
-wilfulness of a man usually most reasonable and self-controlled.
-He entered the room, taking in at a glance the fact of Margaret's
-presence; but after the first cold distant bow, he never seemed
-to let his eyes fall on her again. He only stayed to present his
-peaches--to speak some gentle kindly words--and then his cold
-offended eyes met Margaret's with a grave farewell, as he left
-the room. She sat down silent and pale.
-
-'Do you know, Margaret, I really begin quite to like Mr.
-Thornton.'
-
-No answer at first. Then Margaret forced out an icy 'Do you?'
-
-'Yes! I think he is really getting quite polished in his
-manners.'
-
-Margaret's voice was more in order now. She replied,
-
-'He is very kind and attentive,--there is no doubt of that.'
-
-'I wonder Mrs. Thornton never calls. She must know I am ill,
-because of the water-bed.'
-
-'I dare say, she hears how you are from her son.'
-
-'Still, I should like to see her You have so few friends here,
-Margaret.'
-
-Margaret felt what was in her mother's thoughts,--a tender
-craving to bespeak the kindness of some woman towards the
-daughter that might be so soon left motherless. But she could not
-speak.
-
-'Do you think,' said Mrs. Hale, after a pause, 'that you could go
-and ask Mrs. Thornton to come and see me? Only once,--I don't
-want to be troublesome.'
-
-'I will do anything, if you wish it, mamma,--but if--but when
-Frederick comes----'
-
-'Ah, to be sure! we must keep our doors shut,--we must let no one
-in. I hardly know whether I dare wish him to come or not.
-Sometimes I think I would rather not. Sometimes I have such
-frightful dreams about him.'
-
-'Oh, mamma! we'll take good care. I will put my arm in the bolt
-sooner than he should come to the slightest harm. Trust the care
-of him to me, mamma. I will watch over him like a lioness over
-her young.'
-
-'When can we hear from him?'
-
-'Not for a week yet, certainly,--perhaps more.'
-
-'We must send Martha away in good time. It would never do to have
-her here when he comes, and then send her off in a hurry.'
-
-'Dixon is sure to remind us of that. I was thinking that, if we
-wanted any help in the house while he is here, we could perhaps
-get Mary Higgins. She is very slack of work, and is a good girl,
-and would take pains to do her best, I am sure, and would sleep
-at home, and need never come upstairs, so as to know who is in
-the house.'
-
-'As you please. As Dixon pleases. But, Margaret, don't get to use
-these horrid Milton words. "Slack of work:" it is a
-provincialism. What will your aunt Shaw say, if she hears you use
-it on her return?'
-
-'Oh, mamma! don't try and make a bugbear of aunt Shaw' said
-Margaret, laughing. 'Edith picked up all sorts of military slang
-from Captain Lennox, and aunt Shaw never took any notice of it.'
-
-'But yours is factory slang.'
-
-'And if I live in a factory town, I must speak factory language
-when I want it. Why, mamma, I could astonish you with a great
-many words you never heard in your life. I don't believe you know
-what a knobstick is.'
-
-'Not I, child. I only know it has a very vulgar sound and I don't
-want to hear you using it.'
-
-'Very well, dearest mother, I won't. Only I shall have to use a
-whole explanatory sentence instead.'
-
-'I don't like this Milton,' said Mrs. Hale. 'Edith is right
-enough in saying it's the smoke that has made me so ill.'
-
-Margaret started up as her mother said this. Her father had just
-entered the room, and she was most anxious that the faint
-impression she had seen on his mind that the Milton air had
-injured her mother's health, should not be deepened,--should not
-receive any confirmation. She could not tell whether he had heard
-what Mrs. Hale had said or not; but she began speaking hurriedly
-of other things, unaware that Mr. Thornton was following him.
-
-'Mamma is accusing me of having picked up a great deal of
-vulgarity since we came to Milton.'
-
-The 'vulgarity' Margaret spoke of, referred purely to the use of
-local words, and the expression arose out of the conversation
-they had just been holding. But Mr. Thornton's brow darkened; and
-Margaret suddenly felt how her speech might be misunderstood by
-him; so, in the natural sweet desire to avoid giving unnecessary
-pain, she forced herself to go forwards with a little greeting,
-and continue what she was saying, addressing herself to him
-expressly.
-
-'Now, Mr. Thornton, though "knobstick" has not a very pretty
-sound, is it not expressive? Could I do without it, in speaking
-of the thing it represents? If using local words is vulgar, I was
-very vulgar in the Forest,--was I not, mamma?'
-
-It was unusual with Margaret to obtrude her own subject of
-conversation on others; but, in this case, she was so anxious to
-prevent Mr. Thornton from feeling annoyance at the words he had
-accidentally overheard, that it was not until she had done
-speaking that she coloured all over with consciousness, more
-especially as Mr. Thornton seemed hardly to understand the exact
-gist or bearing of what she was saying, but passed her by, with a
-cold reserve of ceremonious movement, to speak to Mrs. Hale.
-
-The sight of him reminded her of the wish to see his mother, and
-commend Margaret to her care. Margaret, sitting in burning
-silence, vexed and ashamed of her difficulty in keeping her right
-place, and her calm unconsciousness of heart, when Mr. Thornton
-was by, heard her mother's slow entreaty that Mrs. Thornton would
-come and see her; see her soon; to-morrow, if it were possible.
-Mr. Thornton promised that she should--conversed a little, and
-then took his leave; and Margaret's movements and voice seemed at
-once released from some invisible chains. He never looked at her;
-and yet, the careful avoidance of his eyes betokened that in some
-way he knew exactly where, if they fell by chance, they would
-rest on her. If she spoke, he gave no sign of attention, and yet
-his next speech to any one else was modified by what she had
-said; sometimes there was an express answer to what she had
-remarked, but given to another person as though unsuggested by
-her. It was not the bad manners of ignorance it was the wilful
-bad manners arising from deep offence. It was wilful at the time,
-repented of afterwards. But no deep plan, no careful cunning
-could have stood him in such good stead. Margaret thought about
-him more than she had ever done before; not with any tinge of
-what is called love, but with regret that she had wounded him so
-deeply,--and with a gentle, patient striving to return to their
-former position of antagonistic friendship; for a friend's
-position was what she found that he had held in her regard, as
-well as in that of the rest of the family. There was a pretty
-humility in her behaviour to him, as if mutely apologising for
-the over-strong words which were the reaction from the deeds of
-the day of the riot.
-
-But he resented those words bitterly. They rung in his ears; and
-he was proud of the sense of justice which made him go on in
-every kindness he could offer to her parents. He exulted in the
-power he showed in compelling himself to face her, whenever he
-could think of any action which might give her father or mother
-pleasure. He thought that he disliked seeing one who had
-mortified him so keenly; but he was mistaken. It was a stinging
-pleasure to be in the room with her, and feel her presence. But
-he was no great analyser of his own motives, and was mistaken as
-I have said.
-
-
-CHAPTER XXX
-
-
-HOME AT LAST
-
-'The saddest birds a season find to sing.'
-SOUTHWELL.
-
-'Never to fold the robe o'er secret pain,
-Never, weighed down by memory's clouds again,
-To bow thy head! Thou art gone home!'
-MRS. HEMANS.
-
-Mrs. Thornton came to see Mrs. Hale the next morning. She was
-much worse. One of those sudden changes--those great visible
-strides towards death, had been taken in the night, and her own
-family were startled by the gray sunken look her features had
-assumed in that one twelve hours of suffering. Mrs. Thornton--who
-had not seen her for weeks--was softened all at once. She had
-come because her son asked it from her as a personal favour, but
-with all the proud bitter feelings of her nature in arms against
-that family of which Margaret formed one. She doubted the reality
-of Mrs. Hale's illness; she doubted any want beyond a momentary
-fancy on that lady's part, which should take her out of her
-previously settled course of employment for the day. She told her
-son that she wished they had never come near the place; that he
-had never got acquainted with them; that there had been no such
-useless languages as Latin and Greek ever invented. He bore all
-this pretty silently; but when she had ended her invective
-against the dead languages, he quietly returned to the short,
-curt, decided expression of his wish that she should go and see
-Mrs. Hale at the time appointed, as most likely to be convenient
-to the invalid. Mrs. Thornton submitted with as bad a grace as
-she could to her son's desire, all the time liking him the better
-for having it; and exaggerating in her own mind the same notion
-that he had of extraordinary goodness on his part in so
-perseveringly keeping up with the Hales.
-
-His goodness verging on weakness (as all the softer virtues did
-in her mind), and her own contempt for Mr. and Mrs. Hale, and
-positive dislike to Margaret, were the ideas which occupied Mrs.
-Thornton, till she was struck into nothingness before the dark
-shadow of the wings of the angel of death. There lay Mrs. Hale--a
-mother like herself--a much younger woman than she was,--on the
-bed from which there was no sign of hope that she might ever rise
-again No more variety of light and shade for her in that darkened
-room; no power of action, scarcely change of movement; faint
-alternations of whispered sound and studious silence; and yet
-that monotonous life seemed almost too much! When Mrs. Thornton,
-strong and prosperous with life, came in, Mrs. Hale lay still,
-although from the look on her face she was evidently conscious of
-who it was. But she did not even open her eyes for a minute or
-two. The heavy moisture of tears stood on the eye-lashes before
-she looked up, then with her hand groping feebly over the
-bed-clothes, for the touch of Mrs. Thornton's large firm fingers,
-she said, scarcely above her breath--Mrs. Thornton had to stoop
-from her erectness to listen,--
-
-'Margaret--you have a daughter--my sister is in Italy. My child
-will be without a mother;--in a strange place,--if I die--will
-you'----
-
-And her filmy wandering eyes fixed themselves with an intensity
-of wistfulness on Mrs. Thornton's face For a minute, there was no
-change in its rigidness; it was stern and unmoved;--nay, but that
-the eyes of the sick woman were growing dim with the
-slow-gathering tears, she might have seen a dark cloud cross the
-cold features. And it was no thought of her son, or of her living
-daughter Fanny, that stirred her heart at last; but a sudden
-remembrance, suggested by something in the arrangement of the
-room,--of a little daughter--dead in infancy--long years
-ago--that, like a sudden sunbeam, melted the icy crust, behind
-which there was a real tender woman.
-
-'You wish me to be a friend to Miss Hale,' said Mrs. Thornton, in
-her measured voice, that would not soften with her heart, but
-came out distinct and clear.
-
-Mrs. Hale, her eyes still fixed on Mrs. Thornton's face, pressed
-the hand that lay below hers on the coverlet. She could not
-speak. Mrs. Thornton sighed, 'I will be a true friend, if
-circumstances require it Not a tender friend. That I cannot
-be,'--('to her,' she was on the point of adding, but she relented
-at the sight of that poor, anxious face.)--'It is not my nature
-to show affection even where I feel it, nor do I volunteer advice
-in general. Still, at your request,--if it will be any comfort to
-you, I will promise you.' Then came a pause. Mrs. Thornton was
-too conscientious to promise what she did not mean to perform;
-and to perform any-thing in the way of kindness on behalf of
-Margaret, more disliked at this moment than ever, was difficult;
-almost impossible.
-
-'I promise,' said she, with grave severity; which, after all,
-inspired the dying woman with faith as in something more stable
-than life itself,--flickering, flitting, wavering life! 'I
-promise that in any difficulty in which Miss Hale'----
-
-'Call her Margaret!' gasped Mrs. Hale.
-
-'In which she comes to me for help, I will help her with every
-power I have, as if she were my own daughter. I also promise that
-if ever I see her doing what I think is wrong'----
-
-'But Margaret never does wrong--not wilfully wrong,' pleaded Mrs.
-Hale. Mrs. Thornton went on as before; as if she had not heard:
-
-'If ever I see her doing what I believe to be wrong--such wrong
-not touching me or mine, in which case I might be supposed to
-have an interested motive--I will tell her of it, faithfully and
-plainly, as I should wish my own daughter to be told.'
-
-There was a long pause. Mrs. Hale felt that this promise did not
-include all; and yet it was much. It had reservations in it which
-she did not understand; but then she was weak, dizzy, and tired.
-Mrs. Thornton was reviewing all the probable cases in which she
-had pledged herself to act. She had a fierce pleasure in the idea
-of telling Margaret unwelcome truths, in the shape of performance
-of duty. Mrs. Hale began to speak:
-
-'I thank you. I pray God to bless you. I shall never see you
-again in this world. But my last words are, I thank you for your
-promise of kindness to my child.'
-
-'Not kindness!' testified Mrs. Thornton, ungraciously truthful to
-the last. But having eased her conscience by saying these words,
-she was not sorry that they were not heard. She pressed Mrs.
-Hale's soft languid hand; and rose up and went her way out of the
-house without seeing a creature.
-
-During the time that Mrs. Thornton was having this interview with
-Mrs. Hale, Margaret and Dixon were laying their heads together,
-and consulting how they should keep Frederick's coming a profound
-secret to all out of the house. A letter from him might now be
-expected any day; and he would assuredly follow quickly on its
-heels. Martha must be sent away on her holiday; Dixon must keep
-stern guard on the front door, only admitting the few visitors
-that ever came to the house into Mr. Hale's room
-down-stairs--Mrs. Hale's extreme illness giving her a good excuse
-for this. If Mary Higgins was required as a help to Dixon in the
-kitchen she was to hear and see as little of Frederick as
-possible; and he was, if necessary to be spoken of to her under
-the name of Mr. Dickinson. But her sluggish and incurious nature
-was the greatest safeguard of all.
-
-They resolved that Martha should leave them that very afternoon
-for this visit to her mother. Margaret wished that she had been
-sent away on the previous day, as she fancied it might be thought
-strange to give a servant a holiday when her mistress's state
-required so much attendance.
-
-Poor Margaret! All that afternoon she had to act the part of a
-Roman daughter, and give strength out of her own scanty stock to
-her father. Mr. hale would hope, would not despair, between the
-attacks of his wife's malady; he buoyed himself up in every
-respite from her pain, and believed that it was the beginning of
-ultimate recovery. And so, when the paroxysms came on, each more
-severe than the last, they were fresh agonies, and greater
-disappointments to him. This afternoon, he sat in the
-drawing-room, unable to bear the solitude of his study, or to
-employ himself in any way. He buried his head in his arms, which
-lay folded on the table. Margaret's heart ached to see him; yet,
-as he did not speak, she did not like to volunteer any attempt at
-comfort. Martha was gone. Dixon sat with Mrs. Hale while she
-slept. The house was very still and quiet, and darkness came on,
-without any movement to procure candles. Margaret sat at the
-window, looking out at the lamps and the street, but seeing
-nothing,--only alive to her father's heavy sighs. She did not
-like to go down for lights, lest the tacit restraint of her
-presence being withdrawn, he might give way to more violent
-emotion, without her being at hand to comfort him. Yet she was
-just thinking that she ought to go and see after the well-doing
-of the kitchen fire, which there was nobody but herself to attend
-to when she heard the muffled door-ring with so violent a pull,
-that the wires jingled all through the house, though the positive
-sound was not great. She started up, passed her father, who had
-never moved at the veiled, dull sound,--returned, and kissed him
-tenderly. And still he never moved, nor took any notice of her
-fond embrace. Then she went down softly, through the dark, to the
-door. Dixon would have put the chain on before she opened it, but
-Margaret had not a thought of fear in her pre-occupied mind. A
-man's tall figure stood between her and the luminous street. He
-was looking away; but at the sound of the latch he turned quickly
-round.
-
-'Is this Mr. Hale's?' said he, in a clear, full, delicate voice.
-
-Margaret trembled all over; at first she did not answer. In a
-moment she sighed out,
-
-'Frederick!' and stretched out both her hands to Catch his, and
-draw him in.
-
-'Oh, Margaret!' said he, holding her off by her shoulders, after
-they had kissed each other, as if even in that darkness he could
-see her face, and read in its expression a quicker answer to his
-question than words could give,--
-
-'My mother! is she alive?'
-
-'Yes, she is alive, dear, dear brother! She--as ill as she can be
-she is; but alive! She is alive!'
-
-'Thank God!' said he.
-
-'Papa is utterly prostrate with this great grief.'
-
-'You expect me, don't you?'
-
-'No, we have had no letter.'
-
-'Then I have come before it. But my mother knows I am coming?'
-
-'Oh! we all knew you would come. But wait a little! Step in here.
-Give me your hand. What is this? Oh! your carpet-bag. Dixon has
-shut the shutters; but this is papa's study, and I can take you
-to a chair to rest yourself for a few minutes; while I go and
-tell him.'
-
-She groped her way to the taper and the lucifer matches. She
-suddenly felt shy, when the little feeble light made them
-visible. All she could see was, that her brother's face was
-unusually dark in complexion, and she caught the stealthy look of
-a pair of remarkably long-cut blue eyes, that suddenly twinkled
-up with a droll consciousness of their mutual purpose of
-inspecting each other. But though the brother and sister had an
-instant of sympathy in their reciprocal glances, they did not
-exchange a word; only, Margaret felt sure that she should like
-her brother as a companion as much as she already loved him as a
-near relation. Her heart was wonderfully lighter as she went
-up-stairs; the sorrow was no less in reality, but it became less
-oppressive from having some one in precisely the same relation to
-it as that in which she stood. Not her father's desponding
-attitude had power to damp her now. He lay across the table,
-helpless as ever; but she had the spell by which to rouse him.
-She used it perhaps too violently in her own great relief.
-
-'Papa,' said she, throwing her arms fondly round his neck;
-pulling his weary head up in fact with her gentle violence, till
-it rested in her arms, and she could look into his eyes, and let
-them gain strength and assurance from hers.
-
-'Papa! guess who is here!'
-
-He looked at her; she saw the idea of the truth glimmer into
-their filmy sadness, and be dismissed thence as a wild
-imagination.
-
-He threw himself forward, and hid his face once more in his
-stretched-out arms, resting upon the table as heretofore. She
-heard him whisper; she bent tenderly down to listen. 'I don't
-know. Don't tell me it is Frederick--not Frederick. I cannot bear
-it,--I am too weak. And his mother is dying!'He began to cry and
-wail like a child. It was so different to all which Margaret had
-hoped and expected, that she turned sick with disappointment, and
-was silent for an instant. Then she spoke again--very
-differently--not so exultingly, far more tenderly and carefully.
-
-'Papa, it is Frederick! Think of mamma, how glad she will be! And
-oh, for her sake, how glad we ought to be! For his sake,
-too,--our poor, poor boy!'
-
-Her father did not change his attitude, but he seemed to be
-trying to understand the fact.
-
-'Where is he?' asked he at last, his face still hidden in his
-prostrate arms.
-
-'In your study, quite alone. I lighted the taper, and ran up to
-tell you. He is quite alone, and will be wondering why--'
-
-'I will go to him,' broke in her father; and he lifted himself up
-and leant on her arm as on that of a guide.
-
-Margaret led him to the study door, but her spirits were so
-agitated that she felt she could not bear to see the meeting. She
-turned away, and ran up-stairs, and cried most heartily. It was
-the first time she had dared to allow herself this relief for
-days. The strain had been terrible, as she now felt. But
-Frederick was come! He, the one precious brother, was there,
-safe, amongst them again! She could hardly believe it. She
-stopped her crying, and opened her bedroom door. She heard no
-sound of voices, and almost feared she might have dreamt. She
-went down-stairs, and listened at the study door. She heard the
-buzz of voices; and that was enough. She went into the kitchen,
-and stirred up the fire, and lighted the house, and prepared for
-the wanderer's refreshment. How fortunate it was that her mother
-slept! She knew that she did, from the candle-lighter thrust
-through the keyhole of her bedroom door. The traveller could be
-refreshed and bright, and the first excitement of the meeting
-with his father all be over, before her mother became aware of
-anything unusual.
-
-When all was ready, Margaret opened the study door, and went in
-like a serving-maiden, with a heavy tray held in her extended
-arms. She was proud of serving Frederick. But he, when he saw
-her, sprang up in a minute, and relieved her of her burden. It
-was a type, a sign, of all the coming relief which his presence
-would bring. The brother and sister arranged the table together,
-saying little, but their hands touching, and their eyes speaking
-the natural language of expression, so intelligible to those of
-the same blood. The fire had gone out; and Margaret applied
-herself to light it, for the evenings had begun to be chilly; and
-yet it was desirable to make all noises as distant as possible
-from Mrs. Hale's room.
-
-'Dixon says it is a gift to light a fire; not an art to be
-acquired.'
-
-'Poeta nascitur, non fit,' murmured Mr. Hale; and Margaret was
-glad to hear a quotation once more, however languidly given.
-
-'Dear old Dixon! How we shall kiss each other!' said Frederick.
-'She used to kiss me, and then look in my face to be sure I was
-the right person, and then set to again! But, Margaret, what a
-bungler you are! I never saw such a little awkward,
-good-for-nothing pair of hands. Run away, and wash them, ready to
-cut bread-and-butter for me, and leave the fire. I'll manage it.
-Lighting fires is one of my natural accomplishments.'
-
-So Margaret went away; and returned; and passed in and out of the
-room, in a glad restlessness that could not be satisfied with
-sitting still. The more wants Frederick had, the better she was
-pleased; and he understood all this by instinct. It was a joy
-snatched in the house of mourning, and the zest of it was all the
-more pungent, because they knew in the depths of their hearts
-what irremediable sorrow awaited them.
-
-In the middle, they heard Dixon's foot on the stairs. Mr. Hale
-started from his languid posture in his great armchair, from
-which he had been watching his children in a dreamy way, as if
-they were acting some drama of happiness, which it was pretty to
-look at, but which was distinct from reality, and in which he had
-no part. He stood up, and faced the door, showing such a strange,
-sudden anxiety to conceal Frederick from the sight of any person
-entering, even though it were the faithful Dixon, that a shiver
-came over Margaret's heart: it reminded her of the new fear in
-their lives. She caught at Frederick's arm, and clutched it
-tight, while a stern thought compressed her brows, and caused her
-to set her teeth. And yet they knew it was only Dixon's measured
-tread. They heard her walk the length of the passage, into the
-kitchen. Margaret rose up.
-
-I will go to her, and tell her. And I shall hear how mamma is.'
-Mrs. Hale was awake. She rambled at first; but after they had
-given her some tea she was refreshed, though not disposed to
-talk. It was better that the night should pass over before she
-was told of her son's arrival. Dr. Donaldson's appointed visit
-would bring nervous excitement enough for the evening; and he
-might tell them how to prepare her for seeing Frederick. He was
-there, in the house; could be summoned at any moment.
-
-Margaret could not sit still. It was a relief to her to aid Dixon
-in all her preparations for 'Master Frederick.' It seemed as
-though she never could be tired again. Each glimpse into the room
-where he sate by his father, conversing with him, about, she knew
-not what, nor cared to know,--was increase of strength to her.
-Her own time for talking and hearing would come at last, and she
-was too certain of this to feel in a hurry to grasp it now. She
-took in his appearance and liked it. He had delicate features,
-redeemed from effeminacy by the swarthiness of his complexion,
-and his quick intensity of expression. His eyes were generally
-merry-looking, but at times they and his mouth so suddenly
-changed, and gave her such an idea of latent passion, that it
-almost made her afraid. But this look was only for an instant;
-and had in it no doggedness, no vindictiveness; it was rather the
-instantaneous ferocity of expression that comes over the
-countenances of all natives of wild or southern countries--a
-ferocity which enhances the charm of the childlike softness into
-which such a look may melt away. Margaret might fear the violence
-of the impulsive nature thus occasionally betrayed, but there was
-nothing in it to make her distrust, or recoil in the least, from
-the new-found brother. On the contrary, all their intercourse was
-peculiarly charming to her from the very first. She knew then how
-much responsibility she had had to bear, from the exquisite
-sensation of relief which she felt in Frederick's presence. He
-understood his father and mother--their characters and their
-weaknesses, and went along with a careless freedom, which was yet
-most delicately careful not to hurt or wound any of their
-feelings. He seemed to know instinctively when a little of the
-natural brilliancy of his manner and conversation would not jar
-on the deep depression of his father, or might relieve his
-mother's pain. Whenever it would have been out of tune, and out
-of time, his patient devotion and watchfulness came into play,
-and made him an admirable nurse. Then Margaret was almost touched
-into tears by the allusions which he often made to their childish
-days in the New Forest; he had never forgotten her--or Helstone
-either--all the time he had been roaming among distant countries
-and foreign people. She might talk to him of the old spot, and
-never fear tiring him. She had been afraid of him before he came,
-even while she had longed for his coming; seven or eight years
-had, she felt, produced such great changes in herself that,
-forgetting how much of the original Margaret was left, she had
-reasoned that if her tastes and feelings had so materially
-altered, even in her stay-at-home life, his wild career, with
-which she was but imperfectly acquainted, must have almost
-substituted another Frederick for the tall stripling in his
-middy's uniform, whom she remembered looking up to with such
-admiring awe. But in their absence they had grown nearer to each
-other in age, as well as in many other things. And so it was that
-the weight, this sorrowful time, was lightened to Margaret. Other
-light than that of Frederick's presence she had none. For a few
-hours, the mother rallied on seeing her son. She sate with his
-hand in hers; she would not part with it even while she slept;
-and Margaret had to feed him like a baby, rather than that he
-should disturb her mother by removing a finger. Mrs. Hale wakened
-while they were thus engaged; she slowly moved her head round on
-the pillow, and smiled at her children, as she understood what
-they were doing, and why it was done.
-
-'I am very selfish,' said she; 'but it will not be for long.'
-Frederick bent down and kissed the feeble hand that imprisoned
-his.
-
-This state of tranquillity could not endure for many days, nor
-perhaps for many hours; so Dr. Donaldson assured Margaret. After
-the kind doctor had gone away, she stole down to Frederick, who,
-during the visit, had been adjured to remain quietly concealed in
-the back parlour, usually Dixon's bedroom, but now given up to
-him.
-
-Margaret told him what Dr. Donaldson said.
-
-'I don't believe it,' he exclaimed. 'She is very ill; she may be
-dangerously ill, and in immediate danger, too; but I can't
-imagine that she could be as she is, if she were on the point of
-death. Margaret! she should have some other advice--some London
-doctor. Have you never thought of that?'
-
-'Yes,' said Margaret, 'more than once. But I don't believe it
-would do any good. And, you know, we have not the money to bring
-any great London surgeon down, and I am sure Dr. Donaldson is
-only second in skill to the very best,--if, indeed, he is to
-them.'
-
-Frederick began to walk up and down the room impatiently.
-
-'I have credit in Cadiz,' said he, 'but none here, owing to this
-wretched change of name. Why did my father leave Helstone? That
-was the blunder.'
-
-'It was no blunder,' said Margaret gloomily. 'And above all
-possible chances, avoid letting papa hear anything like what you
-have just been saying. I can see that he is tormenting himself
-already with the idea that mamma would never have been ill if we
-had stayed at Helstone, and you don't know papa's agonising power
-of self-reproach!'
-
-Frederick walked away as if he were on the quarter-deck. At last
-he stopped right opposite to Margaret, and looked at her drooping
-and desponding attitude for an instant.
-
-'My little Margaret!' said he, caressing her. 'Let us hope as
-long as we can. Poor little woman! what! is this face all wet
-with tears? I will hope. I will, in spite of a thousand doctors.
-Bear up, Margaret, and be brave enough to hope!'
-
-Margaret choked in trying to speak, and when she did it was very
-low.
-
-'I must try to be meek enough to trust. Oh, Frederick! mamma was
-getting to love me so! And I was getting to understand her. And
-now comes death to snap us asunder!'
-
-'Come, come, come! Let us go up-stairs, and do something, rather
-than waste time that may be so precious. Thinking has, many a
-time, made me sad, darling; but doing never did in all my life.
-My theory is a sort of parody on the maxim of "Get money, my son,
-honestly if you can; but get money." My precept is, "Do something,
-my sister, do good if you can; but, at any rate, do something."'
-
-'Not excluding mischief,' said Margaret, smiling faintly through
-her tears.
-
-'By no means. What I do exclude is the remorse afterwards. Blot
-your misdeeds out (if you are particularly conscientious), by a
-good deed, as soon as you can; just as we did a correct sum at
-school on the slate, where an incorrect one was only half rubbed
-out. It was better than wetting our sponge with our tears; both
-less loss of time where tears had to be waited for, and a better
-effect at last.'
-
-If Margaret thought Frederick's theory rather a rough one at
-first, she saw how he worked it out into continual production of
-kindness in fact. After a bad night with his mother (for he
-insisted on taking his turn as a sitter-up) he was busy next
-morning before breakfast, contriving a leg-rest for Dixon, who
-was beginning to feel the fatigues of watching. At
-breakfast-time, he interested Mr. Hale with vivid, graphic,
-rattling accounts of the wild life he had led in Mexico, South
-America, and elsewhere. Margaret would have given up the effort
-in despair to rouse Mr. Hale out of his dejection; it would even
-have affected herself and rendered her incapable of talking at
-all. But Fred, true to his theory, did something perpetually; and
-talking was the only thing to be done, besides eating, at
-breakfast.
-
-Before the night of that day, Dr. Donaldson's opinion was proved
-to be too well founded. Convulsions came on; and when they
-ceased, Mrs. Hale was unconscious. Her husband might lie by her
-shaking the bed with his sobs; her son's strong arms might lift
-her tenderly up into a comfortable position; her daughter's hands
-might bathe her face; but she knew them not. She would never
-recognise them again, till they met in Heaven.
-
-Before the morning came all was over.
-
-Then Margaret rose from her trembling and despondency, and became
-as a strong angel of comfort to her father and brother. For
-Frederick had broken down now, and all his theories were of no
-use to him. He cried so violently when shut up alone in his
-little room at night, that Margaret and Dixon came down in
-affright to warn him to be quiet: for the house partitions were
-but thin, and the next-door neighbours might easily hear his
-youthful passionate sobs, so different from the slower trembling
-agony of after-life, when we become inured to grief, and dare not
-be rebellious against the inexorable doom, knowing who it is that
-decrees.
-
-Margaret sate with her father in the room with the dead. If he
-had cried, she would have been thankful. But he sate by the bed
-quite quietly; only, from time to time, he uncovered the face,
-and stroked it gently, making a kind of soft inarticulate noise,
-like that of some mother-animal caressing her young. He took no
-notice of Margaret's presence. Once or twice she came up to kiss
-him; and he submitted to it, giving her a little push away when
-she had done, as if her affection disturbed him from his
-absorption in the dead. He started when he heard Frederick's
-cries, and shook his head:--'Poor boy! poor boy!' he said, and
-took no more notice. Margaret's heart ached within her. She could
-not think of her own loss in thinking of her father's case. The
-night was wearing away, and the day was at hand, when, without a
-word of preparation, Margaret's voice broke upon the stillness of
-the room, with a clearness of sound that startled even herself:
-'Let not your heart be troubled,' it said; and she went steadily
-on through all that chapter of unspeakable consolation.
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXI
-
-
-'SHOULD AULD ACQUAINTANCE BE FORGOT?'
-
-'Show not that manner, and these features all,
-The serpent's cunning, and the sinner's fall?'
-CRABBE.
-
-The chill, shivery October morning came; not the October morning
-of the country, with soft, silvery mists, clearing off before the
-sunbeams that bring out all the gorgeous beauty of colouring, but
-the October morning of Milton, whose silver mists were heavy
-fogs, and where the sun could only show long dusky streets when
-he did break through and shine. Margaret went languidly about,
-assisting Dixon in her task of arranging the house. Her eyes were
-continually blinded by tears, but she had no time to give way to
-regular crying. The father and brother depended upon her; while
-they were giving way to grief, she must be working, planning,
-considering. Even the necessary arrangements for the funeral
-seemed to devolve upon her.
-
-When the fire was bright and crackling--when everything was ready
-for breakfast, and the tea-kettle was singing away, Margaret gave
-a last look round the room before going to summon Mr. Hale and
-Frederick. She wanted everything to look as cheerful as possible;
-and yet, when it did so, the contrast between it and her own
-thoughts forced her into sudden weeping. She was kneeling by the
-sofa, hiding her face in the cushions that no one might hear her
-cry, when she was touched on the shoulder by Dixon.
-
-'Come, Miss Hale--come, my dear! You must not give way, or where
-shall we all be? There is not another person in the house fit to
-give a direction of any kind, and there is so much to be done.
-There's who's to manage the funeral; and who's to come to it; and
-where it's to be; and all to be settled: and Master Frederick's
-like one crazed with crying, and master never was a good one for
-settling; and, poor gentleman, he goes about now as if he was
-lost. It's bad enough, my dear, I know; but death comes to us
-all; and you're well off never to have lost any friend till
-now. 'Perhaps so. But this seemed a loss by itself; not to bear
-comparison with any other event in the world. Margaret did not
-take any comfort from what Dixon said, but the unusual tenderness
-of the prim old servant's manner touched her to the heart; and,
-more from a desire to show her gratitude for this than for any
-other reason, she roused herself up, and smiled in answer to
-Dixon's anxious look at her; and went to tell her father and
-brother that breakfast was ready.
-
-Mr. Hale came--as if in a dream, or rather with the unconscious
-motion of a sleep-walker, whose eyes and mind perceive other
-things than what are present. Frederick came briskly in, with a
-forced cheerfulness, grasped her hand, looked into her eyes, and
-burst into tears. She had to try and think of little nothings to
-say all breakfast-time, in order to prevent the recurrence of her
-companions' thoughts too strongly to the last meal they had taken
-together, when there had been a continual strained listening for
-some sound or signal from the sick-room.
-
-After breakfast, she resolved to speak to her father, about the
-funeral. He shook his head, and assented to all she proposed,
-though many of her propositions absolutely contradicted one
-another. Margaret gained no real decision from him; and was
-leaving the room languidly, to have a consultation with Dixon,
-when Mr. Hale motioned her back to his side.
-
-'Ask Mr. Bell,' said he in a hollow voice.
-
-'Mr. Bell!' said she, a little surprised. 'Mr. Bell of Oxford?'
-
-'Mr. Bell,' he repeated. 'Yes. He was my groom's-man.'
-
-Margaret understood the association.
-
-'I will write to-day,' said she. He sank again into listlessness.
-All morning she toiled on, longing for rest, but in a continual
-whirl of melancholy business.
-
-Towards evening, Dixon said to her:
-
-'I've done it, miss. I was really afraid for master, that he'd
-have a stroke with grief. He's been all this day with poor
-missus; and when I've listened at the door, I've heard him
-talking to her, and talking to her, as if she was alive. When I
-went in he would be quite quiet, but all in a maze like. So I
-thought to myself, he ought to be roused; and if it gives him a
-shock at first, it will, maybe, be the better afterwards. So I've
-been and told him, that I don't think it's safe for Master
-Frederick to be here. And I don't. It was only on Tuesday, when I
-was out, that I met-a Southampton man--the first I've seen since
-I came to Milton; they don't make their way much up here, I
-think. Well, it was young Leonards, old Leonards the draper's
-son, as great a scamp as ever lived--who plagued his father
-almost to death, and then ran off to sea. I never could abide
-him. He was in the Orion at the same time as Master Frederick, I
-know; though I don't recollect if he was there at the mutiny.'
-
-'Did he know you?' said Margaret, eagerly.
-
-'Why, that's the worst of it. I don't believe he would have known
-me but for my being such a fool as to call out his name. He were
-a Southampton man, in a strange place, or else I should never
-have been so ready to call cousins with him, a nasty,
-good-for-nothing fellow. Says he, "Miss Dixon! who would ha'
-thought of seeing you here? But perhaps I mistake, and you're
-Miss Dixon no longer?" So I told him he might still address me as
-an unmarried lady, though if I hadn't been so particular, I'd had
-good chances of matrimony. He was polite enough: "He couldn't
-look at me and doubt me." But I were not to be caught with such
-chaff from such a fellow as him, and so I told him; and, by way
-of being even, I asked him after his father (who I knew had
-turned him out of doors), as if they was the best friends as ever
-was. So then, to spite me--for you see we were getting savage,
-for all we were so civil to each other--he began to inquire after
-Master Frederick, and said, what a scrape he'd got into (as if
-Master Frederick's scrapes would ever wash George Leonards'
-white, or make 'em look otherwise than nasty, dirty black), and
-how he'd be hung for mutiny if ever he were caught, and how a
-hundred pound reward had been offered for catching him, and what
-a disgrace he had been to his family--all to spite me, you see,
-my dear, because before now I've helped old Mr. Leonards to give
-George a good rating, down in Southampton. So I said, there were
-other families be thankful if they could think they were earning
-an honest living as I knew, who had far more cause to blush for
-their sons, and to far away from home. To which he made answer,
-like the impudent chap he is, that he were in a confidential
-situation, and if I knew of any young man who had been so
-unfortunate as to lead vicious courses, and wanted to turn
-steady, he'd have no objection to lend him his patronage. He,
-indeed! Why, he'd corrupt a saint. I've not felt so bad myself
-for years as when I were standing talking to him the other day. I
-could have cried to think I couldn't spite him better, for he
-kept smiling in my face, as if he took all my compliments for
-earnest; and I couldn't see that he minded what I said in the
-least, while I was mad with all his speeches.'
-
-'But you did not tell him anything about us--about Frederick?'
-
-'Not I,' said Dixon. 'He had never the grace to ask where I was
-staying; and I shouldn't have told him if he had asked. Nor did I
-ask him what his precious situation was. He was waiting for a
-bus, and just then it drove up, and he hailed it. But, to plague
-me to the last, he turned back before he got in, and said, "If
-you can help me to trap Lieutenant Hale, Miss Dixon, we'll go
-partners in the reward. I know you'd like to be my partner, now
-wouldn't you? Don't be shy, but say yes." And he jumped on the
-bus, and I saw his ugly face leering at me with a wicked smile to
-think how he'd had the last word of plaguing.'
-
-Margaret was made very uncomfortable by this account of Dixon's.
-
-'Have you told Frederick?' asked she.
-
-'No,' said Dixon. 'I were uneasy in my mind at knowing that bad
-Leonards was in town; but there was so much else to think about
-that I did not dwell on it at all. But when I saw master sitting
-so stiff, and with his eyes so glazed and sad, I thought it might
-rouse him to have to think of Master Frederick's safety a bit. So
-I told him all, though I blushed to say how a young man had been
-speaking to me. And it has done master good. And if we're to keep
-Master Frederick in hiding, he would have to go, poor fellow,
-before Mr. Bell came.'
-
-'Oh, I'm not afraid of Mr. Bell; but I am afraid of this
-Leonards. I must tell Frederick. What did Leonards look like?'
-
-'A bad-looking fellow, I can assure you, miss. Whiskers such as I
-should be ashamed to wear--they are so red. And for all he said
-he'd got a confidential situation, he was dressed in fustian just
-like a working-man.'
-
-It was evident that Frederick must go. Go, too, when he had so
-completely vaulted into his place in the family, and promised to
-be such a stay and staff to his father and sister. Go, when his
-cares for the living mother, and sorrow for the dead, seemed to
-make him one of those peculiar people who are bound to us by a
-fellow-love for them that are taken away. Just as Margaret was
-thinking all this, sitting over the drawing-room fire--her father
-restless and uneasy under the pressure of this newly-aroused
-fear, of which he had not as yet spoken--Frederick came in, his
-brightness dimmed, but the extreme violence of his grief passed
-away. He came up to Margaret, and kissed her forehead.
-
-'How wan you look, Margaret!' said he in a low voice. 'You have
-been thinking of everybody, and no one has thought of you. Lie on
-this sofa--there is nothing for you to do.'
-
-'That is the worst,' said Margaret, in a sad whisper. But she
-went and lay down, and her brother covered her feet with a shawl,
-and then sate on the ground by her side; and the two began to
-talk in a subdued tone.
-
-Margaret told him all that Dixon had related of her interview
-with young Leonards. Frederick's lips closed with a long whew of
-dismay.
-
-'I should just like to have it out with that young fellow. A
-worse sailor was never on board ship--nor a much worse man
-either. I declare, Margaret--you know the circumstances of the
-whole affair?'
-
-'Yes, mamma told me.'
-
-'Well, when all the sailors who were good for anything were
-indignant with our captain, this fellow, to curry favour--pah!
-And to think of his being here! Oh, if he'd a notion I was within
-twenty miles of him, he'd ferret me out to pay off old grudges.
-I'd rather anybody had the hundred pounds they think I am worth
-than that rascal. What a pity poor old Dixon could not be
-persuaded to give me up, and make a provision for her old age!'
-
-'Oh, Frederick, hush! Don't talk so.'
-
-Mr. Hale came towards them, eager and trembling. He had overheard
-what they were saying. He took Frederick's hand in both of his:
-
-'My boy, you must go. It is very bad--but I see you must. You
-have done all you could--you have been a comfort to her.'
-
-'Oh, papa, must he go?' said Margaret, pleading against her own
-conviction of necessity.
-
-'I declare, I've a good mind to face it out, and stand my trial.
-If I could only pick up my evidence! I cannot endure the thought
-of being in the power of such a blackguard as Leonards. I could
-almost have enjoyed--in other circumstances--this stolen visit:
-it has had all the charm which the French-woman attributed to
-forbidden pleasures.'
-
-'One of the earliest things I can remember,' said Margaret, 'was
-your being in some great disgrace, Fred, for stealing apples. We
-had plenty of our own--trees loaded with them; but some one had
-told you that stolen fruit tasted sweetest, which you took au
-pied de la lettre, and off you went a-robbing. You have not
-changed your feelings much since then.'
-
-'Yes--you must go,' repeated Mr. Hale, answering Margaret's
-question, which she had asked some time ago. His thoughts were
-fixed on one subject, and it was an effort to him to follow the
-zig-zag remarks of his children--an effort which ho did not make.
-
-Margaret and Frederick looked at each other. That quick momentary
-sympathy would be theirs no longer if he went away. So much was
-understood through eyes that could not be put into words. Both
-coursed the same thought till it was lost in sadness. Frederick
-shook it off first:
-
-'Do you know, Margaret, I was very nearly giving both Dixon and
-myself a good fright this afternoon. I was in my bedroom; I had
-heard a ring at the front door, but I thought the ringer must
-have done his business and gone away long ago; so I was on the
-point of making my appearance in the passage, when, as I opened
-my room door, I saw Dixon coming downstairs; and she frowned and
-kicked me into hiding again. I kept the door open, and heard a
-message given to some man that was in my father's study, and that
-then went away. Who could it have been? Some of the shopmen?'
-
-'Very likely,' said Margaret, indifferently. 'There was a little
-quiet man who came up for orders about two o'clock.'
-
-'But this was not a little man--a great powerful fellow; and it
-was past four when he was here.'
-
-'It was Mr. Thornton,' said Mr. Hale. They were glad to have
-drawn him into the conversation.
-
-'Mr. Thornton!' said Margaret, a little surprised. 'I
-thought----'
-
-'Well, little one, what did you think?' asked Frederick, as she
-did not finish her sentence.
-
-'Oh, only,' said she, reddening and looking straight at him, 'I
-fancied you meant some one of a different class, not a gentleman;
-somebody come on an errand.'
-
-'He looked like some one of that kind,' said Frederick,
-carelessly. 'I took him for a shopman, and he turns out a
-manufacturer.'
-
-Margaret was silent. She remembered how at first, before she knew
-his character, she had spoken and thought of him just as
-Frederick was doing. It was but a natural impression that was
-made upon him, and yet she was a little annoyed by it. She was
-unwilling to speak; she wanted to make Frederick understand what
-kind of person Mr. Thornton was--but she was tongue-tied.
-
-Mr. Hale went on. 'He came to offer any assistance in his power,
-I believe. But I could not see him. I told Dixon to ask him if he
-would like to see you--I think I asked her to find you, and you
-would go to him. I don't know what I said.'
-
-'He has been a very agreeable acquaintance, has he not?' asked
-Frederick, throwing the question like a ball for any one to catch
-who chose.
-
-'A very kind friend,' said Margaret, when her father did not
-answer.
-
-Frederick was silent for a time. At last he spoke:
-
-'Margaret, it is painful to think I can never thank those who
-have shown you kindness. Your acquaintances and mine must be
-separate. Unless, indeed, I run the chances of a court-martial,
-or unless you and my father would come to Spain.' He threw out
-this last suggestion as a kind of feeler; and then suddenly made
-the plunge. 'You don't know how I wish you would. I have a good
-position--the chance of a better,' continued he, reddening like a
-girl. 'That Dolores Barbour that I was telling you of,
-Margaret--I only wish you knew her; I am sure you would like--no,
-love is the right word, like is so poor--you would love her,
-father, if you knew her. She is not eighteen; but if she is in
-the same mind another year, she is to be my wife. Mr. Barbour
-won't let us call it an engagement. But if you would come, you
-would find friends everywhere, besides Dolores. Think of it,
-father. Margaret, be on my side.'
-
-'No--no more removals for me,' said Mr. Hale. 'One removal has
-cost me my wife. No more removals in this life. She will be here;
-and here will I stay out my appointed time.'
-
-'Oh, Frederick,' said Margaret, 'tell us more about her. I never
-thought of this; but I am so glad. You will have some one to love
-and care for you out there. Tell us all about it.'
-
-'In the first place, she is a Roman Catholic. That's the only
-objection I anticipated. But my father's change of opinion--nay,
-Margaret, don't sigh.'
-
-Margaret had reason to sigh a little more before the conversation
-ended. Frederick himself was Roman Catholic in fact, though not
-in profession as yet. This was, then, the reason why his sympathy
-in her extreme distress at her father's leaving the Church had
-been so faintly expressed in his letters. She had thought it was
-the carelessness of a sailor; but the truth was, that even then
-he was himself inclined to give up the form of religion into
-which he had been baptised, only that his opinions were tending
-in exactly the opposite direction to those of his father. How
-much love had to do with this change not even Frederick himself
-could have told. Margaret gave up talking about this branch of
-the subject at last; and, returning to the fact of the
-engagement, she began to consider it in some fresh light:
-
-'But for her sake, Fred, you surely will try and clear yourself
-of the exaggerated charges brought against you, even if the
-charge of mutiny itself be true. If there were to be a
-court-martial, and you could find your witnesses, you might, at
-any rate, show how your disobedience to authority was because
-that authority was unworthily exercised.'
-
-Mr. Hale roused himself up to listen to his son's answer.
-
-'In the first place, Margaret, who is to hunt up my witnesses?
-All of them are sailors, drafted off to other ships, except those
-whose evidence would go for very little, as they took part, or
-sympathised in the affair. In the next place, allow me to tell
-you, you don't know what a court-martial is, and consider it as
-an assembly where justice is administered, instead of what it
-really is--a court where authority weighs nine-tenths in the
-balance, and evidence forms only the other tenth. In such cases,
-evidence itself can hardly escape being influenced by the
-prestige of authority.'
-
-'But is it not worth trying, to see how much evidence might be
-discovered and arrayed on your behalf? At present, all those who
-knew you formerly, believe you guilty without any shadow of
-excuse. You have never tried to justify yourself, and we have
-never known where to seek for proofs of your justification. Now,
-for Miss Barbour's sake, make your conduct as clear as you can in
-the eye of the world. She may not care for it; she has, I am
-sure, that trust in you that we all have; but you ought not to
-let her ally herself to one under such a serious charge, without
-showing the world exactly how it is you stand. You disobeyed
-authority--that was bad; but to have stood by, without word or
-act, while the authority was brutally used, would have been
-infinitely worse. People know what you did; but not the motives
-that elevate it out of a crime into an heroic protection of the
-weak. For Dolores' sake, they ought to know.'
-
-'But how must I make them know? I am not sufficiently sure of the
-purity and justice of those who would be my judges, to give
-myself up to a court-martial, even if I could bring a whole array
-of truth-speaking witnesses. I can't send a bellman about, to cry
-aloud and proclaim in the streets what you are pleased to call my
-heroism. No one would read a pamphlet of self-justification so
-long after the deed, even if I put one out.'
-
-'Will you consult a lawyer as to your chances of exculpation?'
-asked Margaret, looking up, and turning very red.
-
-'I must first catch my lawyer, and have a look at him, and see
-how I like him, before I make him into my confidant. Many a
-briefless barrister might twist his conscience into thinking,
-that he could earn a hundred pounds very easily by doing a good
-action--in giving me, a criminal, up to justice.'
-
-'Nonsense, Frederick!--because I know a lawyer on whose honour I
-can rely; of whose cleverness in his profession people speak very
-highly; and who would, I think, take a good deal of trouble for
-any of--of Aunt Shaw's relations Mr. Henry Lennox, papa.'
-
-'I think it is a good idea,' said Mr. Hale. 'But don't propose
-anything which will detain Frederick in England. Don't, for your
-mother's sake.'
-
-'You could go to London to-morrow evening by a night-train,'
-continued Margaret, warming up into her plan. 'He must go
-to-morrow, I'm afraid, papa,' said she, tenderly; 'we fixed that,
-because of Mr. Bell, and Dixon's disagreeable acquaintance.'
-
-'Yes; I must go to-morrow,' said Frederick decidedly.
-
-Mr. Hale groaned. 'I can't bear to part with you, and yet I am
-miserable with anxiety as long as you stop here.'
-
-'Well then,' said Margaret, 'listen to my plan. He gets to London
-on Friday morning. I will--you might--no! it would be better for
-me to give him a note to Mr. Lennox. You will find him at his
-chambers in the Temple.'
-
-'I will write down a list of all the names I can remember on
-board the Orion. I could leave it with him to ferret them out. He
-is Edith's husband's brother, isn't he? I remember your naming
-him in your letters. I have money in Barbour's hands. I can pay a
-pretty long bill, if there is any chance of success Money, dear
-father, that I had meant for a different purpose; so I shall only
-consider it as borrowed from you and Margaret.'
-
-'Don't do that,' said Margaret. 'You won't risk it if you do. And
-it will be a risk only it is worth trying. You can sail from
-London as well as from Liverpool?'
-
-'To be sure, little goose. Wherever I feel water heaving under a
-plank, there I feel at home. I'll pick up some craft or other to
-take me off, never fear. I won't stay twenty-four hours in
-London, away from you on the one hand, and from somebody else on
-the other.'
-
-It was rather a comfort to Margaret that Frederick took it into
-his head to look over her shoulder as she wrote to Mr. Lennox. If
-she had not been thus compelled to write steadily and concisely
-on, she might have hesitated over many a word, and been puzzled
-to choose between many an expression, in the awkwardness of being
-the first to resume the intercourse of which the concluding event
-had been so unpleasant to both sides. However, the note was taken
-from her before she had even had time to look it over, and
-treasured up in a pocket-book, out of which fell a long lock of
-black hair, the sight of which caused Frederick's eyes to glow
-with pleasure.
-
-'Now you would like to see that, wouldn't you?' said he. 'No! you
-must wait till you see her herself She is too perfect to be known
-by fragments. No mean brick shall be a specimen of the building
-of my palace.'
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXII
-
-
-MISCHANCES
-
-'What! remain to be
-Denounced--dragged, it may be, in chains.'
-WERNER.
-
-All the next day they sate together--they three. Mr. Hale hardly
-ever spoke but when his children asked him questions, and forced
-him, as it were, into the present. Frederick's grief was no more
-to be seen or heard; the first paroxysm had passed over, and now
-he was ashamed of having been so battered down by emotion; and
-though his sorrow for the loss of his mother was a deep real
-feeling, and would last out his life, it was never to be spoken
-of again. Margaret, not so passionate at first, was more
-suffering now. At times she cried a good deal; and her manner,
-even when speaking on indifferent things, had a mournful
-tenderness about it, which was deepened whenever her looks fell
-on Frederick, and she thought of his rapidly approaching
-departure. She was glad he was going, on her father's account,
-however much she might grieve over it on her own. The anxious
-terror in which Mr. Hale lived lest his son should be detected
-and captured, far out-weighed the pleasure he derived from his
-presence. The nervousness had increased since Mrs. Hale's death,
-probably because he dwelt upon it more exclusively. He started at
-every unusual sound; and was never comfortable unless Frederick
-sate out of the immediate view of any one entering the room.
-Towards evening he said:
-
-'You will go with Frederick to the station, Margaret? I shall
-want to know he is safely off. You will bring me word that he is
-clear of Milton, at any rate?'
-
-'Certainly,' said Margaret. 'I shall like it, if you won't be
-lonely without me, papa.'
-
-'No, no! I should always be fancying some one had known him, and
-that he had been stopped, unless you could tell me you had seen
-him off. And go to the Outwood station. It is quite as near, and
-not so many people about. Take a cab there. There is less risk of
-his being seen. What time is your train, Fred?'
-
-'Ten minutes past six; very nearly dark. So what will you do,
-Margaret?'
-
-'Oh, I can manage. I am getting very brave and very hard. It is a
-well-lighted road all the way home, if it should be dark. But I
-was out last week much later.'
-
-Margaret was thankful when the parting was over--the parting from
-the dead mother and the living father. She hurried Frederick into
-the cab, in order to shorten a scene which she saw was so
-bitterly painful to her father, who would accompany his son as he
-took his last look at his mother. Partly in consequence of this,
-and partly owing to one of the very common mistakes in the
-'Railway Guide' as to the times when trains arrive at the smaller
-stations, they found, on reaching Outwood, that they had nearly
-twenty minutes to spare. The booking-office was not open, so they
-could not even take the ticket. They accordingly went down the
-flight of steps that led to the level of the ground below the
-railway. There was a broad cinder-path diagonally crossing a
-field which lay along-side of the carriage-road, and they went
-there to walk backwards and forwards for the few minutes they had
-to spare.
-
-Margaret's hand lay in Frederick's arm. He took hold of it
-affectionately.
-
-'Margaret! I am going to consult Mr. Lennox as to the chance of
-exculpating myself, so that I may return to England whenever I
-choose, more for your sake than for the sake of any one else. I
-can't bear to think of your lonely position if anything should
-happen to my father. He looks sadly changed--terribly shaken. I
-wish you could get him to think of the Cadiz plan, for
-many reasons. What could you do if he were taken away? You have
-no friend near. We are curiously bare of relations.'
-
-Margaret could hardly keep from crying at the tender anxiety with
-which Frederick was bringing before her an event which she
-herself felt was not very improbable, so severely had the cares
-of the last few months told upon Mr. Hale. But she tried to rally
-as she said:
-
-'There have been such strange unexpected changes in my life
-during these last two years, that I feel more than ever that it
-is not worth while to calculate too closely what I should do if
-any future event took place. I try to think only upon the
-present.' She paused; they were standing still for a moment,
-close on the field side of the stile leading into the road; the
-setting sun fell on their faces. Frederick held her hand in his,
-and looked with wistful anxiety into her face, reading there more
-care and trouble than she would betray by words. She went on:
-
-'We shall write often to one another, and I will promise--for I
-see it will set your mind at ease--to tell you every worry I
-have. Papa is'--she started a little, a hardly visible start--but
-Frederick felt the sudden motion of the hand he held, and turned
-his full face to the road, along which a horseman was slowly
-riding, just passing the very stile where they stood. Margaret
-bowed; her bow was stiffly returned.
-
-'Who is that?' said Frederick, almost before he was out of
-hearing. Margaret was a little drooping, a little flushed, as she
-replied:
-
-'Mr. Thornton; you saw him before, you know.'
-
-'Only his back. He is an unprepossessing-looking fellow. What a
-scowl he has!'
-
-'Something has happened to vex him,' said Margaret,
-apologetically. 'You would not have thought him unprepossessing
-if you had seen him with mamma.'
-
-'I fancy it must be time to go and take my ticket. If I had known
-how dark it would be, we wouldn't have sent back the cab,
-Margaret.'
-
-'Oh, don't fidget about that. I can take a cab here, if I like;
-or go back by the rail-road, when I should have shops and people
-and lamps all the way from the Milton station-house. Don't think
-of me; take care of yourself. I am sick with the thought that
-Leonards may be in the same train with you. Look well into the
-carriage before you get in.'
-
-They went back to the station. Margaret insisted upon going into
-the full light of the flaring gas inside to take the ticket. Some
-idle-looking young men were lounging about with the
-stationmaster. Margaret thought she had seen the face of one of
-them before, and returned him a proud look of offended dignity
-for his somewhat impertinent stare of undisguised admiration. She
-went hastily to her brother, who was standing outside, and took
-hold of his arm. 'Have you got your bag? Let us walk about here
-on the platform,' said she, a little flurried at the idea of so
-soon being left alone, and her bravery oozing out rather faster
-than she liked to acknowledge even to herself. She heard a step
-following them along the flags; it stopped when they stopped,
-looking out along the line and hearing the whizz of the coming
-train. They did not speak; their hearts were too full. Another
-moment, and the train would be here; a minute more, and he would
-be gone. Margaret almost repented the urgency with which she had
-entreated him to go to London; it was throwing more chances of
-detection in his way. If he had sailed for Spain by Liverpool, he
-might have been off in two or three hours.
-
-Frederick turned round, right facing the lamp, where the gas
-darted up in vivid anticipation of the train. A man in the dress
-of a railway porter started forward; a bad-looking man, who
-seemed to have drunk himself into a state of brutality, although
-his senses were in perfect order.
-
-'By your leave, miss!' said he, pushing Margaret rudely on one
-side, and seizing Frederick by the collar.
-
-'Your name is Hale, I believe?'
-
-In an instant--how, Margaret did not see, for everything danced
-before her eyes--but by some sleight of wrestling, Frederick had
-tripped him up, and he fell from the height of three or four
-feet, which the platform was elevated above the space of soft
-ground, by the side of the railroad. There he lay.
-
-'Run, run!' gasped Margaret. 'The train is here. It was Leonards,
-was it? oh, run! I will carry your bag.' And she took him by the
-arm to push him along with all her feeble force. A door was
-opened in a carriage--he jumped in; and as he leant out t say,
-'God bless you, Margaret!' the train rushed past her; an she was
-left standing alone. She was so terribly sick and faint that she
-was thankful to be able to turn into the ladies' waiting-room,
-and sit down for an instant. At first she could do nothing but
-gasp for breath. It was such a hurry; such a sickening alarm;
-such a near chance. If the train had not been there at the
-moment, the man would have jumped up again and called for
-assistance to arrest him. She wondered if the man had got up: she
-tried to remember if she had seen him move; she wondered if he
-could have been seriously hurt. She ventured out; the platform
-was all alight, but still quite deserted; she went to the end,
-and looked over, somewhat fearfully. No one was there; and then
-she was glad she had made herself go, and inspect, for otherwise
-terrible thoughts would have haunted her dreams. And even as it
-was, she was so trembling and affrighted that she felt she could
-not walk home along the road, which did indeed seem lonely and
-dark, as she gazed down upon it from the blaze of the station.
-She would wait till the down train passed and take her seat in
-it. But what if Leonards recognised her as Frederick's companion!
-She peered about, before venturing into the booking-office to
-take her ticket. There were only some railway officials standing
-about; and talking loud to one another.
-
-'So Leonards has been drinking again!' said one, seemingly in
-authority. 'He'll need all his boasted influence to keep his
-place this time.'
-
-'Where is he?' asked another, while Margaret, her back towards
-them, was counting her change with trembling fingers, not daring
-to turn round until she heard the answer to this question.
-
-'I don't know. He came in not five minutes ago, with some long
-story or other about a fall he'd had, swearing awfully; and
-wanted to borrow some money from me to go to London by the next
-up-train. He made all sorts of tipsy promises, but I'd something
-else to do than listen to him; I told him to go about his
-business; and he went off at the front door.'
-
-'He's at the nearest vaults, I'll be bound,' said the first
-speaker. 'Your money would have gone there too, if you'd been
-such a fool as to lend it.'
-
-'Catch me! I knew better what his London meant. Why, he has never
-paid me off that five shillings'--and so they went on.
-
-And now all Margaret's anxiety was for the train to come. She hid
-herself once more in the ladies' waiting-room, and fancied every
-noise was Leonards' step--every loud and boisterous voice was
-his. But no one came near her until the train drew up; when she
-was civilly helped into a carriage by a porter, into whose face
-she durst not look till they were in motion, and then she saw
-that it was not Leonards'.
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXIII
-
-
-PEACE
-
-'Sleep on, my love, in thy cold bed,
-Never to be disquieted!
-My last Good Night--thou wilt not wake
-Till I thy fate shall overtake.'
-DR. KING.
-
-Home seemed unnaturally quiet after all this terror and noisy
-commotion. Her father had seen all due preparation made for her
-refreshment on her return; and then sate down again in his
-accustomed chair, to fall into one of his sad waking dreams.
-Dixon had got Mary Higgins to scold and direct in the kitchen;
-and her scolding was not the less energetic because it was
-delivered in an angry whisper; for, speaking above her breath she
-would have thought irreverent, as long as there was any one dead
-lying in the house. Margaret had resolved not to mention the
-crowning and closing affright to her father. There was no use in
-speaking about it; it had ended well; the only thing to be feared
-was lest Leonards should in some way borrow money enough to
-effect his purpose of following Frederick to London, and hunting
-him out there. But there were immense chances against the success
-of any such plan; and Margaret determined not to torment herself
-by thinking of what she could do nothing to prevent. Frederick
-would be as much on his guard as she could put him; and in a day
-or two at most he would be safely out of England.
-
-'I suppose we shall hear from Mr. Bell to-morrow,' said Margaret.
-
-'Yes,' replied her father. 'I suppose so.'
-
-'If he can come, he will be here to-morrow evening, I should
-think.'
-
-'If he cannot come, I shall ask Mr. Thornton to go with me to the
-funeral. I cannot go alone. I should break down utterly.'
-
-'Don't ask Mr. Thornton, papa. Let me go with you,' said
-Margaret, impetuously.
-
-'You! My dear, women do not generally go.'
-
-'No: because they can't control themselves. Women of our class
-don't go, because they have no power over their emotions, and yet
-are ashamed of showing them. Poor women go, and don't care if
-they are seen overwhelmed with grief. But I promise you, papa,
-that if you will let me go, I will be no trouble. Don't have a
-stranger, and leave me out. Dear papa! if Mr. Bell cannot come, I
-shall go. I won't urge my wish against your will, if he does.'
-
-Mr. Bell could not come. He had the gout. It was a most
-affectionate letter, and expressed great and true regret for his
-inability to attend. He hoped to come and pay them a visit soon,
-if they would have him; his Milton property required some looking
-after, and his agent had written to him to say that his presence
-was absolutely necessary; or else he had avoided coming near
-Milton as long as he could, and now the only thing that would
-reconcile him to this necessary visit was the idea that he should
-see, and might possibly be able to comfort his old friend.
-
-Margaret had all the difficulty in the world to persuade her
-father not to invite Mr. Thornton. She had an indescribable
-repugnance to this step being taken. The night before the
-funeral, came a stately note from Mrs. Thornton to Miss Hale,
-saying that, at her son's desire, their carriage should attend
-the funeral, if it would not be disagreeable to the family.
-Margaret tossed the note to her father.
-
-'Oh, don't let us have these forms,' said she. 'Let us go
-alone--you and me, papa. They don't care for us, or else he would
-have offered to go himself, and not have proposed this sending an
-empty carriage.'
-
-'I thought you were so extremely averse to his going, Margaret,'
-said Mr. Hale in some surprise.
-
-'And so I am. I don't want him to come at all; and I should
-especially dislike the idea of our asking him. But this seems
-such a mockery of mourning that I did not expect it from him.'
-She startled her father by bursting into tears. She had been so
-subdued in her grief, so thoughtful for others, so gentle and
-patient in all things, that he could not understand her impatient
-ways to-night; she seemed agitated and restless; and at all the
-tenderness which her father in his turn now lavished upon her,
-she only cried the more.
-
-She passed so bad a night that she was ill prepared for the
-additional anxiety caused by a letter received from Frederick.
-Mr. Lennox was out of town; his clerk said that he would return
-by the following Tuesday at the latest; that he might possibly be
-at home on Monday. Consequently, after some consideration,
-Frederick had determined upon remaining in London a day or two
-longer. He had thought of coming down to Milton again; the
-temptation had been very strong; but the idea of Mr. Bell
-domesticated in his father's house, and the alarm he had received
-at the last moment at the railway station, had made him resolve
-to stay in London. Margaret might be assured he would take every
-precaution against being tracked by Leonards. Margaret was
-thankful that she received this letter while her father was
-absent in her mother's room. If he had been present, he would
-have expected her to read it aloud to him, and it would have
-raised in him a state of nervous alarm which she would have found
-it impossible to soothe away. There was not merely the fact,
-which disturbed her excessively, of Frederick's detention in
-London, but there were allusions to the recognition at the last
-moment at Milton, and the possibility of a pursuit, which made
-her blood run cold; and how then would it have affected her
-father? Many a time did Margaret repent of having suggested and
-urged on the plan of consulting Mr. Lennox. At the moment, it had
-seemed as if it would occasion so little delay--add so little to
-the apparently small chances of detection; and yet everything
-that had since occurred had tended to make it so undesirable.
-Margaret battled hard against this regret of hers for what could
-not now be helped; this self-reproach for having said what had at
-the time appeared to be wise, but which after events were proving
-to have been so foolish. But her father was in too depressed a
-state of mind and body to struggle healthily; he would succumb to
-all these causes for morbid regret over what could not be
-recalled. Margaret summoned up all her forces to her aid. Her
-father seemed to have forgotten that they had any reason to
-expect a letter from Frederick that morning. He was absorbed in
-one idea--that the last visible token of the presence of his wife
-was to be carried away from him, and hidden from his sight. He
-trembled pitifully as the undertaker's man was arranging his
-crape draperies around him. He looked wistfully at Margaret; and,
-when released, he tottered towards her, murmuring, 'Pray for me,
-Margaret. I have no strength left in me. I cannot pray. I give
-her up because I must. I try to bear it: indeed I do. I know it
-is God's will. But I cannot see why she died. Pray for me,
-Margaret, that I may have faith to pray. It is a great strait, my
-child.'
-
-Margaret sat by him in the coach, almost supporting him in her
-arms; and repeating all the noble verses of holy comfort, or
-texts expressive of faithful resignation, that she could
-remember. Her voice never faltered; and she herself gained
-strength by doing this. Her father's lips moved after her,
-repeating the well-known texts as her words suggested them; it
-was terrible to see the patient struggling effort to obtain the
-resignation which he had not strength to take into his heart as a
-part of himself.
-
-Margaret's fortitude nearly gave way as Dixon, with a slight
-motion of her hand, directed her notice to Nicholas Higgins and
-his daughter, standing a little aloof, but deeply attentive to
-the ceremonial. Nicholas wore his usual fustian clothes, but had
-a bit of black stuff sewn round his hat--a mark of mourning which
-he had never shown to his daughter Bessy's memory. But Mr. Hale
-saw nothing. He went on repeating to himself, mechanically as it
-were, all the funeral service as it was read by the officiating
-clergyman; he sighed twice or thrice when all was ended; and
-then, putting his hand on Margaret's arm, he mutely entreated to
-be led away, as if he were blind, and she his faithful guide.
-
-Dixon sobbed aloud; she covered her face with her handkerchief,
-and was so absorbed in her own grief, that she did not perceive
-that the crowd, attracted on such occasions, was dispersing, till
-she was spoken to by some one close at hand. It was Mr. Thornton.
-He had been present all the time, standing, with bent head,
-behind a group of people, so that, in fact, no one had recognised
-him.
-
-'I beg your pardon,--but, can you tell me how Mr. Hale is? And
-Miss Hale, too? I should like to know how they both are.'
-
-'Of course, sir. They are much as is to be expected. Master is
-terribly broke down. Miss Hale bears up better than likely.'
-
-Mr. Thornton would rather have heard that she was suffering the
-natural sorrow. In the first place, there was selfishness enough
-in him to have taken pleasure in the idea that his great love
-might come in to comfort and console her; much the same kind of
-strange passionate pleasure which comes stinging through a
-mother's heart, when her drooping infant nestles close to her,
-and is dependent upon her for everything. But this delicious
-vision of what might have been--in which, in spite of all
-Margaret's repulse, he would have indulged only a few days
-ago--was miserably disturbed by the recollection of what he had
-seen near the Outwood station. 'Miserably disturbed!' that is not
-strong enough. He was haunted by the remembrance of the handsome
-young man, with whom she stood in an attitude of such familiar
-confidence; and the remembrance shot through him like an agony,
-till it made him clench his hands tight in order to subdue the
-pain. At that late hour, so far from home! It took a great moral
-effort to galvanise his trust--erewhile so perfect--in Margaret's
-pure and exquisite maidenliness, into life; as soon as the effort
-ceased, his trust dropped down dead and powerless: and all sorts
-of wild fancies chased each other like dreams through his mind.
-Here was a little piece of miserable, gnawing confirmation. 'She
-bore up better than likely' under this grief. She had then some
-hope to look to, so bright that even in her affectionate nature
-it could come in to lighten the dark hours of a daughter newly
-made motherless. Yes! he knew how she would love. He had not
-loved her without gaining that instinctive knowledge of what
-capabilities were in her. Her soul would walk in glorious
-sunlight if any man was worthy, by his power of loving, to win
-back her love. Even in her mourning she would rest with a
-peaceful faith upon his sympathy. His sympathy! Whose? That other
-man's. And that it was another was enough to make Mr. Thornton's
-pale grave face grow doubly wan and stern at Dixon's answer.
-
-'I suppose I may call,' said he coldly. 'On Mr. Hale, I mean. He
-will perhaps admit me after to-morrow or so.'
-
-He spoke as if the answer were a matter of indifference to him.
-But it was not so. For all his pain, he longed to see the author
-of it. Although he hated Margaret at times, when he thought of
-that gentle familiar attitude and all the attendant
-circumstances, he had a restless desire to renew her picture in
-his mind--a longing for the very atmosphere she breathed. He was
-in the Charybdis of passion, and must perforce circle and circle
-ever nearer round the fatal centre.
-
-'I dare say, sir, master will see you. He was very sorry to have
-to deny you the other day; but circumstances was not agreeable
-just then.'
-
-For some reason or other, Dixon never named this interview that
-she had had with Mr. Thornton to Margaret. It might have been
-mere chance, but so it was that Margaret never heard that he had
-attended her poor mother's funeral.
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXIV
-
-
-FALSE AND TRUE
-
-'Truth will fail thee never, never!
-Though thy bark be tempest-driven,
-Though each plank be rent and riven,
-Truth will bear thee on for ever!'
-ANON.
-
-The 'bearing up better than likely' was a terrible strain upon
-Margaret. Sometimes she thought she must give way, and cry out
-with pain, as the sudden sharp thought came across her, even
-during her apparently cheerful conversations with her father,
-that she had no longer a mother. About Frederick, too, there was
-great uneasiness. The Sunday post intervened, and interfered with
-their London letters; and on Tuesday Margaret was surprised and
-disheartened to find that there was still no letter. She was
-quite in the dark as to his plans, and her father was miserable
-at all this uncertainty. It broke in upon his lately acquired
-habit of sitting still in one easy chair for half a day together.
-He kept pacing up and down the room; then out of it; and she
-heard him upon the landing opening and shutting the bed-room
-doors, without any apparent object. She tried to tranquillise him
-by reading aloud; but it was evident he could not listen for long
-together. How thankful she was then, that she had kept to herself
-the additional cause for anxiety produced by their encounter with
-Leonards. She was thankful to hear Mr. Thornton announced. His
-visit would force her father's thoughts into another channel.
-
-He came up straight to her father, whose hands he took and wrung
-without a word--holding them in his for a minute or two, during
-which time his face, his eyes, his look, told of more sympathy
-than could be put into words. Then he turned to Margaret. Not
-'better than likely' did she look. Her stately beauty was dimmed
-with much watching and with many tears. The expression on her
-countenance was of gentle patient sadness--nay of positive
-present suffering. He had not meant to greet her otherwise than
-with his late studied coldness of demeanour; but he could not
-help going up to her, as she stood a little aside, rendered timid
-by the uncertainty of his manner of late, and saying the few
-necessary common-place words in so tender a voice, that her eyes
-filled with tears, and she turned away to hide her emotion. She
-took her work and sate down very quiet and silent. Mr. Thornton's
-heart beat quick and strong, and for the time he utterly forgot
-the Outwood lane. He tried to talk to Mr. Hale: and--his presence
-always a certain kind of pleasure to Mr. Hale, as his power and
-decision made him, and his opinions, a safe, sure port--was
-unusually agreeable to her father, as Margaret saw.
-
-Presently Dixon came to the door and said, 'Miss Hale, you are
-wanted.'
-
-Dixon's manner was so flurried that Margaret turned sick at
-heart. Something had happened to Fred. She had no doubt of that.
-It was well that her father and Mr. Thornton were so much
-occupied by their conversation.
-
-'What is it, Dixon?' asked Margaret, the moment she had shut the
-drawing-room door.
-
-'Come this way, miss,' said Dixon, opening the door of what had
-been Mrs. Hale's bed-chamber, now Margaret's, for her father
-refused to sleep there again after his wife's death. 'It's
-nothing, miss,' said Dixon, choking a little. 'Only a
-police-inspector. He wants to see you, miss. But I dare say, it's
-about nothing at all.'
-
-'Did he name--' asked Margaret, almost inaudibly.
-
-'No, miss; he named nothing. He only asked if you lived here, and
-if he could speak to you. Martha went to the door, and let him
-in; she has shown him into master's study. I went to him myself,
-to try if that would do; but no--it's you, miss, he wants.'
-
-Margaret did not speak again till her hand was on the lock of the
-study door. Here she turned round and said, 'Take care papa does
-not come down. Mr. Thornton is with him now.'
-
-The inspector was almost daunted by the haughtiness of her manner
-as she entered. There was something of indignation expressed in
-her countenance, but so kept down and controlled, that it gave
-her a superb air of disdain. There was no surprise, no curiosity.
-She stood awaiting the opening of his business there. Not a
-question did she ask.
-
-'I beg your pardon, ma'am, but my duty obliges me to ask you a
-few plain questions. A man has died at the Infirmary, in
-consequence of a fall, received at Outwood station, between the
-hours of five and six on Thursday evening, the twenty-sixth
-instant. At the time, this fall did not seem of much consequence;
-but it was rendered fatal, the doctors say, by the presence of
-some internal complaint, and the man's own habit of drinking.'
-
-The large dark eyes, gazing straight into the inspector's face,
-dilated a little. Otherwise there was no motion perceptible to
-his experienced observation. Her lips swelled out into a richer
-curve than ordinary, owing to the enforced tension of the
-muscles, but he did not know what was their usual appearance, so
-as to recognise the unwonted sullen defiance of the firm sweeping
-lines. She never blenched or trembled. She fixed him with her
-eye. Now--as he paused before going on, she said, almost as if
-she would encourage him in telling his tale--'Well--go on!'
-
-'It is supposed that an inquest will have to be held; there is
-some slight evidence to prove that the blow, or push, or scuffle
-that caused the fall, was provoked by this poor fellow's
-half-tipsy impertinence to a young lady, walking with the man who
-pushed the deceased over the edge of the platform. This much was
-observed by some one on the platform, who, however, thought no
-more about the matter, as the blow seemed of slight consequence.
-There is also some reason to identify the lady with yourself; in
-which case--'
-
-'I was not there,' said Margaret, still keeping her
-expressionless eyes fixed on his face, with the unconscious look
-of a sleep-walker.
-
-The inspector bowed but did not speak. The lady standing before
-him showed no emotion, no fluttering fear, no anxiety, no desire
-to end the interview. The information he had received was very
-vague; one of the porters, rushing out to be in readiness for the
-train, had seen a scuffle, at the other end of the platform,
-between Leonards and a gentleman accompanied by a lady, but heard
-no noise; and before the train had got to its full speed after
-starting, he had been almost knocked down by the headlong run of
-the enraged half intoxicated Leonards, swearing and cursing
-awfully. He had not thought any more about it, till his evidence
-was routed out by the inspector, who, on making some farther
-inquiry at the railroad station, had heard from the
-station-master that a young lady and gentleman had been there
-about that hour--the lady remarkably handsome--and said, by some
-grocer's assistant present at the time, to be a Miss Hale, living
-at Crampton, whose family dealt at his shop. There was no
-certainty that the one lady and gentleman were identical with the
-other pair, but there was great probability. Leonards himself had
-gone, half-mad with rage and pain, to the nearest gin-palace for
-comfort; and his tipsy words had not been attended to by the busy
-waiters there; they, however, remembered his starting up and
-cursing himself for not having sooner thought of the electric
-telegraph, for some purpose unknown; and they believed that he
-left with the idea of going there. On his way, overcome by pain
-or drink, he had lain down in the road, where the police had
-found him and taken him to the Infirmary: there he had never
-recovered sufficient consciousness to give any distinct account
-of his fall, although once or twice he had had glimmerings of
-sense sufficient to make the authorities send for the nearest
-magistrate, in hopes that he might be able to take down the dying
-man's deposition of the cause of his death. But when the
-magistrate had come, he was rambling about being at sea, and
-mixing up names of captains and lieutenants in an indistinct
-manner with those of his fellow porters at the railway; and his
-last words were a curse on the 'Cornish trick' which had, he
-said, made him a hundred pounds poorer than he ought to have
-been. The inspector ran all this over in his mind--the vagueness
-of the evidence to prove that Margaret had been at the
-station--the unflinching, calm denial which she gave to such a
-supposition. She stood awaiting his next word with a composure
-that appeared supreme.
-
-'Then, madam, I have your denial that you were the lady
-accompanying the gentleman who struck the blow, or gave the push,
-which caused the death of this poor man?'
-
-A quick, sharp pain went through Margaret's brain. 'Oh God! that
-I knew Frederick were safe!' A deep observer of human
-countenances might have seen the momentary agony shoot out of her
-great gloomy eyes, like the torture of some creature brought to
-bay. But the inspector though a very keen, was not a very deep
-observer. He was a little struck, notwithstanding, by the form of
-the answer, which sounded like a mechanical repetition of her
-first reply--not changed and modified in shape so as to meet his
-last question.
-
-'I was not there,' said she, slowly and heavily. And all this
-time she never closed her eyes, or ceased from that glassy,
-dream-like stare. His quick suspicions were aroused by this dull
-echo of her former denial. It was as if she had forced herself to
-one untruth, and had been stunned out of all power of varying it.
-
-He put up his book of notes in a very deliberate manner. Then he
-looked up; she had not moved any more than if she had been some
-great Egyptian statue.
-
-'I hope you will not think me impertinent when I say, that I may
-have to call on you again. I may have to summon you to appear on
-the inquest, and prove an alibi, if my witnesses' (it was but one
-who had recognised her) 'persist in deposing to your presence at
-the unfortunate event.' He looked at her sharply. She was still
-perfectly quiet--no change of colour, or darker shadow of guilt,
-on her proud face. He thought to have seen her wince: he did not
-know Margaret Hale. He was a little abashed by her regal
-composure. It must have been a mistake of identity. He went on:
-
-'It is very unlikely, ma'am, that I shall have to do anything of
-the kind. I hope you will excuse me for doing what is only my
-duty, although it may appear impertinent.'
-
-Margaret bowed her head as he went towards the door. Her lips
-were stiff and dry. She could not speak even the common words of
-farewell. But suddenly she walked forwards, and opened the study
-door, and preceded him to the door of the house, which she threw
-wide open for his exit. She kept her eyes upon him in the same
-dull, fixed manner, until he was fairly out of the house. She
-shut the door, and went half-way into the study; then turned
-back, as if moved by some passionate impulse, and locked the door
-inside.
-
-Then she went into the study, paused--tottered forward--paused
-again--swayed for an instant where she stood, and fell prone on
-the floor in a dead swoon.
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXV
-
-
-EXPIATION
-
-'There's nought so finely spun
-But it cometh to the sun.'
-
-Mr. Thornton sate on and on. He felt that his company gave
-pleasure to Mr. Hale; and was touched by the half-spoken wishful
-entreaty that he would remain a little longer--the plaintive
-'Don't go yet,' which his poor friend put forth from time to
-time. He wondered Margaret did not return; but it was with no
-view of seeing her that he lingered. For the hour--and in the
-presence of one who was so thoroughly feeling the nothingness of
-earth--he was reasonable and self-controlled. He was deeply
-interested in all her father said,
-
-'Of death, and of the heavy lull,
-And of the brain that has grown dull.'
-
-It was curious how the presence of Mr. Thornton had power over
-Mr. Hale to make him unlock the secret thoughts which he kept
-shut up even from Margaret. Whether it was that her sympathy
-would be so keen, and show itself in so lively a manner, that he
-was afraid of the reaction upon himself, or whether it was that
-to his speculative mind all kinds of doubts presented themselves
-at such a time, pleading and crying aloud to be resolved into
-certainties, and that he knew she would have shrunk from the
-expression of any such doubts--nay, from him himself as capable
-of conceiving them--whatever was the reason, he could unburden
-himself better to Mr. Thornton than to her of all the thoughts
-and fancies and fears that had been frost-bound in his brain till
-now. Mr. Thornton said very little; but every sentence he uttered
-added to Mr. Hale's reliance and regard for him. Was it that he
-paused in the expression of some remembered agony, Mr. Thornton's
-two or three words would complete the sentence, and show how
-deeply its meaning was entered into. Was it a doubt--a fear--a
-wandering uncertainty seeking rest, but finding none--so
-tear-blinded were its eyes--Mr. Thornton, instead of being
-shocked, seemed to have passed through that very stage of thought
-himself, and could suggest where the exact ray of light was to be
-found, which should make the dark places plain. Man of action as
-he was, busy in the world's great battle, there was a deeper
-religion binding him to God in his heart, in spite of his strong
-wilfulness, through all his mistakes, than Mr. Hale had ever
-dreamed. They never spoke of such things again, as it happened;
-but this one conversation made them peculiar people to each
-other; knit them together, in a way which no loose indiscriminate
-talking about sacred things can ever accomplish. When all are
-admitted, how can there be a Holy of Holies?
-
-And all this while, Margaret lay as still and white as death on
-the study floor! She had sunk under her burden. It had been heavy
-in weight and long carried; and she had been very meek and
-patient, till all at once her faith had given way, and she had
-groped in vain for help! There was a pitiful contraction of
-suffering upon her beautiful brows, although there was no other
-sign of consciousness remaining. The mouth--a little while ago,
-so sullenly projected in defiance--was relaxed and livid.
-
-'E par che de la sua labbia si mova Uno spirto soave e pien
-d'amore, Chi va dicendo a l'anima: sospira!'
-
-The first symptom of returning life was a quivering about the
-lips--a little mute soundless attempt at speech; but the eyes
-were still closed; and the quivering sank into stillness. Then,
-feebly leaning on her arms for an instant to steady herself,
-Margaret gathered herself up, and rose. Her comb had fallen out
-of her hair; and with an intuitive desire to efface the traces of
-weakness, and bring herself into order again, she sought for it,
-although from time to time, in the course of the search, she had
-to sit down and recover strength. Her head drooped forwards--her
-hands meekly laid one upon the other--she tried to recall the
-force of her temptation, by endeavouring to remember the details
-which had thrown her into such deadly fright; but she could not.
-She only understood two facts--that Frederick had been in danger
-of being pursued and detected in London, as not only guilty of
-manslaughter, but as the more unpardonable leader of the mutiny,
-and that she had lied to save him. There was one comfort; her lie
-had saved him, if only by gaining some additional time. If the
-inspector came again to-morrow, after she had received the letter
-she longed for to assure her of her brother's safety, she would
-brave shame, and stand in her bitter penance--she, the lofty
-Margaret--acknowledging before a crowded justice-room, if need
-were, that she had been as 'a dog, and done this thing.' But if
-he came before she heard from Frederick; if he returned, as he
-had half threatened, in a few hours, why! she would tell that lie
-again; though how the words would come out, after all this
-terrible pause for reflection and self-reproach, without
-betraying her falsehood, she did not know, she could not tell.
-But her repetition of it would gain time--time for Frederick.
-
-She was roused by Dixon's entrance into the room; she had just
-been letting out Mr. Thornton.
-
-He had hardly gone ten steps in the street, before a passing
-omnibus stopped close by him, and a man got down, and came up to
-him, touching his hat as he did so. It was the police-inspector.
-
-Mr. Thornton had obtained for him his first situation in the
-police, and had heard from time to time of the progress of his
-protege, but they had not often met, and at first Mr. Thornton
-did not remember him.
-
-'My name is Watson--George Watson, sir, that you got----'
-
-'Ah, yes! I recollect. Why you are getting on famously, I hear.'
-
-'Yes, sir. I ought to thank you, sir. But it is on a little
-matter of business I made so bold as to speak to you now. I
-believe you were the magistrate who attended to take down the
-deposition of a poor man who died in the Infirmary last night.'
-
-'Yes,' replied Mr. Thornton. 'I went and heard some kind of a
-rambling statement, which the clerk said was of no great use. I'm
-afraid he was but a drunken fellow, though there is no doubt he
-came to his death by violence at last. One of my mother's
-servants was engaged to him, I believe, and she is in great
-distress to-day. What about him?'
-
-'Why, sir, his death is oddly mixed up with somebody in the house
-I saw you coming out of just now; it was a Mr. Hale's, I
-believe.'
-
-'Yes!' said Mr. Thornton, turning sharp round and looking into
-the inspector's face with sudden interest. 'What about it?'
-
-'Why, sir, it seems to me that I have got a pretty distinct chain
-of evidence, inculpating a gentleman who was walking with Miss
-Hale that night at the Outwood station, as the man who struck or
-pushed Leonards off the platform and so caused his death. But the
-young lady denies that she was there at the time.'
-
-'Miss Hale denies she was there!' repeated Mr. Thornton, in an
-altered voice. 'Tell me, what evening was it? What time?'
-
-'About six o'clock, on the evening of Thursday, the
-twenty-sixth.'
-
-They walked on, side by side, in silence for a minute or two. The
-inspector was the first to speak.
-
-'You see, sir, there is like to be a coroner's inquest; and I've
-got a young man who is pretty positive,--at least he was at
-first;--since he has heard of the young lady's denial, he says he
-should not like to swear; but still he's pretty positive that he
-saw Miss Hale at the station, walking about with a gentleman, not
-five minutes before the time, when one of the porters saw a
-scuffle, which he set down to some of Leonards' impudence--but
-which led to the fall which caused his death. And seeing you come
-out of the very house, sir, I thought I might make bold to ask
-if--you see, it's always awkward having to do with cases of
-disputed identity, and one doesn't like to doubt the word of a
-respectable young woman unless one has strong proof to the
-contrary.'
-
-'And she denied having been at the station that evening!'
-repeated Mr. Thornton, in a low, brooding tone.
-
-'Yes, sir, twice over, as distinct as could be. I told her I
-should call again, but seeing you just as I was on my way back
-from questioning the young man who said it was her, I thought I
-would ask your advice, both as the magistrate who saw Leonards on
-his death-bed, and as the gentleman who got me my berth in the
-force.'
-
-'You were quite right,' said Mr. Thornton. 'Don't take any steps
-till you have seen me again.'
-
-'The young lady will expect me to call, from what I said.'
-
-'I only want to delay you an hour. It's now three. Come to my
-warehouse at four.'
-
-'Very well, sir!'
-
-And they parted company. Mr. Thornton hurried to his warehouse,
-and, sternly forbidding his clerks to allow any one to interrupt
-him, he went his way to his own private room, and locked the
-door. Then he indulged himself in the torture of thinking it all
-over, and realising every detail. How could he have lulled
-himself into the unsuspicious calm in which her tearful image had
-mirrored itself not two hours before, till he had weakly pitied
-her and yearned towards her, and forgotten the savage,
-distrustful jealousy with which the sight of her--and that
-unknown to him--at such an hour--in such a place--had inspired
-him! How could one so pure have stooped from her decorous and
-noble manner of bearing! But was it decorous--was it? He hated
-himself for the idea that forced itself upon him, just for an
-instant--no more--and yet, while it was present, thrilled him
-with its old potency of attraction towards her image. And then
-this falsehood--how terrible must be some dread of shame to be
-revealed--for, after all, the provocation given by such a man as
-Leonards was, when excited by drinking, might, in all
-probability, be more than enough to justify any one who came
-forward to state the circumstances openly and without reserve!
-How creeping and deadly that fear which could bow down the
-truthful Margaret to falsehood! He could almost pity her. What
-would be the end of it? She could not have considered all she was
-entering upon; if there was an inquest and the young man came
-forward. Suddenly he started up. There should be no inquest. He
-would save Margaret. He would take the responsibility of
-preventing the inquest, the issue of which, from the uncertainty
-of the medical testimony (which he had vaguely heard the night
-before, from the surgeon in attendance), could be but doubtful;
-the doctors had discovered an internal disease far advanced, and
-sure to prove fatal; they had stated that death might have been
-accelerated by the fall, or by the subsequent drinking and
-exposure to cold. If he had but known how Margaret would have
-become involved in the affair--if he had but foreseen that she
-would have stained her whiteness by a falsehood, he could have
-saved her by a word; for the question, of inquest or no inquest,
-had hung trembling in the balance only the night before. Miss
-Hale might love another--was indifferent and contemptuous to
-him--but he would yet do her faithful acts of service of which
-she should never know. He might despise her, but the woman whom
-he had once loved should be kept from shame; and shame it would
-be to pledge herself to a lie in a public court, or otherwise to
-stand and acknowledge her reason for desiring darkness rather
-than light.
-
-Very gray and stern did Mr. Thornton look, as he passed out
-through his wondering clerks. He was away about half an hour; and
-scarcely less stern did he look when he returned, although his
-errand had been successful.
-
-He wrote two lines on a slip of paper, put it in an envelope, and
-sealed it up. This he gave to one of the clerks, saying:--
-
-'I appointed Watson--he who was a packer in the warehouse, and
-who went into the police--to call on me at four o'clock. I have
-just met with a gentleman from Liverpool who wishes to see me
-before he leaves town. Take care to give this note to Watson he
-calls.'
-
-The note contained these words:
-
-'There will be no inquest. Medical evidence not sufficient to
-justify it. Take no further steps. I have not seen the corner;
-but I will take the responsibility.'
-
-'Well,' thought Watson, 'it relieves me from an awkward job. None
-of my witnesses seemed certain of anything except the young
-woman. She was clear and distinct enough; the porter at the
-rail-road had seen a scuffle; or when he found it was likely to
-bring him in as a witness, then it might not have been a scuffle,
-only a little larking, and Leonards might have jumped off the
-platform himself;--he would not stick firm to anything. And
-Jennings, the grocer's shopman,--well, he was not quite so bad,
-but I doubt if I could have got him up to an oath after he heard
-that Miss Hale flatly denied it. It would have been a troublesome
-job and no satisfaction. And now I must go and tell them they
-won't be wanted.'
-
-He accordingly presented himself again at Mr. Hale's that
-evening. Her father and Dixon would fain have persuaded Margaret
-to go to bed; but they, neither of them, knew the reason for her
-low continued refusals to do so. Dixon had learnt part of the
-truth-but only part. Margaret would not tell any human being of
-what she had said, and she did not reveal the fatal termination
-to Leonards' fall from the platform. So Dixon curiosity combined
-with her allegiance to urge Margaret to go to rest, which her
-appearance, as she lay on the sofa, showed but too clearly that
-she required. She did not speak except when spoken to; she tried
-to smile back in reply to her father's anxious looks and words of
-tender enquiry; but, instead of a smile, the wan lips resolved
-themselves into a sigh. He was so miserably uneasy that, at last,
-she consented to go into her own room, and prepare for going to
-bed. She was indeed inclined to give up the idea that the
-inspector would call again that night, as it was already past
-nine o'clock.
-
-She stood by her father, holding on to the back of his chair.
-
-'You will go to bed soon, papa, won't you? Don't sit up alone!'
-
-What his answer was she did not hear; the words were lost in the
-far smaller point of sound that magnified itself to her fears,
-and filled her brain. There was a low ring at the door-bell.
-
-She kissed her father and glided down stairs, with a rapidity of
-motion of which no one would have thought her capable, who had
-seen her the minute before. She put aside Dixon.
-
-'Don't come; I will open the door. I know it is him--I can--I
-must manage it all myself.'
-
-'As you please, miss!' said Dixon testily; but in a moment
-afterwards, she added, 'But you're not fit for it. You are more
-dead than alive.'
-
-'Am I?' said Margaret, turning round and showing her eyes all
-aglow with strange fire, her cheeks flushed, though her lips were
-baked and livid still.
-
-She opened the door to the Inspector, and preceded him into the
-study. She placed the candle on the table, and snuffed it
-carefully, before she turned round and faced him.
-
-'You are late!' said she. 'Well?' She held her breath for the
-answer.
-
-'I'm sorry to have given any unnecessary trouble, ma'am; for,
-after all, they've given up all thoughts of holding an inquest. I
-have had other work to do and other people to see, or I should
-have been here before now.'
-
-'Then it is ended,' said Margaret. 'There is to be no further
-enquiry.'
-
-'I believe I've got Mr. Thornton's note about me,' said the
-Inspector, fumbling in his pocket-book.
-
-'Mr. Thornton's!' said Margaret.
-
-'Yes! he's a magistrate--ah! here it is.' She could not see to
-read it--no, not although she was close to the candle. The words
-swam before her. But she held it in her hand, and looked at it as
-if she were intently studying it.
-
-'I'm sure, ma'am, it's a great weight off my mind; for the
-evidence was so uncertain, you see, that the man had received any
-blow at all,--and if any question of identity came in, it so
-complicated the case, as I told Mr. Thornton--'
-
-'Mr. Thornton!' said Margaret, again.
-
-'I met him this morning, just as he was coming out of this house,
-and, as he's an old friend of mine, besides being the magistrate
-who saw Leonards last night, I made bold to tell him of my
-difficulty.'
-
-Margaret sighed deeply. She did not want to hear any more; she
-was afraid alike of what she had heard, and of what she might
-hear. She wished that the man would go. She forced herself to
-speak.
-
-'Thank you for calling. It is very late. I dare say it is past
-ten o'clock. Oh! here is the note!' she continued, suddenly
-interpreting the meaning of the hand held out to receive it. He
-was putting it up, when she said, 'I think it is a cramped,
-dazzling sort of writing. I could not read it; will you just read
-it to me?'
-
-He read it aloud to her.
-
-'Thank you. You told Mr. Thornton that I was not there?'
-
-'Oh, of course, ma'am. I'm sorry now that I acted upon
-information, which seems to have been so erroneous. At first the
-young man was so positive; and now he says that he doubted all
-along, and hopes that his mistake won't have occasioned you such
-annoyance as to lose their shop your custom. Good night, ma'am.'
-
-'Good night.' She rang the bell for Dixon to show him out. As
-Dixon returned up the passage Margaret passed her swiftly.
-
-'It is all right!' said she, without looking at Dixon; and before
-the woman could follow her with further questions she had sped
-up-stairs, and entered her bed-chamber, and bolted her door.
-
-She threw herself, dressed as she was, upon her bed. She was too
-much exhausted to think. Half an hour or more elapsed before the
-cramped nature of her position, and the chilliness, supervening
-upon great fatigue, had the power to rouse her numbed faculties.
-Then she began to recall, to combine, to wonder. The first idea
-that presented itself to her was, that all this sickening alarm
-on Frederick's behalf was over; that the strain was past. The
-next was a wish to remember every word of the Inspector's which
-related to Mr. Thornton. When had he seen him? What had he said?
-What had Mr. Thornton done? What were the exact words of his
-note? And until she could recollect, even to the placing or
-omitting an article, the very expressions which he had used in
-the note, her mind refused to go on with its progress. But the
-next conviction she came to was clear enough;--Mr. Thornton had
-seen her close to Outwood station on the fatal Thursday night,
-and had been told of her denial that she was there. She stood as
-a liar in his eyes. She was a liar. But she had no thought of
-penitence before God; nothing but chaos and night surrounded the
-one lurid fact that, in Mr. Thornton's eyes, she was degraded.
-She cared not to think, even to herself, of how much of excuse
-she might plead. That had nothing to do with Mr. Thornton; she
-never dreamed that he, or any one else, could find cause for
-suspicion in what was so natural as her accompanying her brother;
-but what was really false and wrong was known to him, and he had
-a right to judge her. 'Oh, Frederick! Frederick!' she cried,
-'what have I not sacrificed for you!' Even when she fell asleep
-her thoughts were compelled to travel the same circle, only with
-exaggerated and monstrous circumstances of pain.
-
-When she awoke a new idea flashed upon her with all the
-brightness of the morning. Mr. Thornton had learnt her falsehood
-before he went to the coroner; that suggested the thought, that
-he had possibly been influenced so to do with a view of sparing
-her the repetition of her denial. But she pushed this notion on
-one side with the sick wilfulness of a child. If it were so, she
-felt no gratitude to him, as it only showed her how keenly he
-must have seen that she was disgraced already, before he took
-such unwonted pains to spare her any further trial of
-truthfulness, which had already failed so signally. She would
-have gone through the whole--she would have perjured herself to
-save Frederick, rather--far rather--than Mr. Thornton should have
-had the knowledge that prompted him to interfere to save her.
-What ill-fate brought him in contact with the Inspector? What
-made him be the very magistrate sent for to receive Leonards'
-deposition? What had Leonards said? How much of it was
-intelligible to Mr. Thornton, who might already, for aught she
-knew, be aware of the old accusation against Frederick, through
-their mutual friend, Mr. Bell? If so, he had striven to save the
-son, who came in defiance of the law to attend his mother's
-death-bed. And under this idea she could feel grateful--not yet,
-if ever she should, if his interference had been prompted by
-contempt. Oh! had any one such just cause to feel contempt for
-her? Mr. Thornton, above all people, on whom she had looked down
-from her imaginary heights till now! She suddenly found herself
-at his feet, and was strangely distressed at her fall. She shrank
-from following out the premises to their conclusion, and so
-acknowledging to herself how much she valued his respect and good
-opinion. Whenever this idea presented itself to her at the end of
-a long avenue of thoughts, she turned away from following that
-path--she would not believe in it.
-
-It was later than she fancied, for in the agitation of the
-previous night, she had forgotten to wind up her watch; and Mr.
-Hale had given especial orders that she was not to be disturbed
-by the usual awakening. By and by the door opened cautiously, and
-Dixon put her head in. Perceiving that Margaret was awake, she
-came forwards with a letter.
-
-'Here's something to do you good, miss. A letter from Master
-Frederick.'
-
-'Thank you, Dixon. How late it is!'
-
-She spoke very languidly, and suffered Dixon to lay it on the
-counterpane before her, without putting out a hand to lake it.
-
-'You want your breakfast, I'm sure. I will bring it you in a
-minute. Master has got the tray all ready, I know.'
-
-Margaret did not reply; she let her go; she felt that she must be
-alone before she could open that letter. She opened it at last.
-The first thing that caught her eye was the date two days earlier
-than she received it. He had then written when he had promised,
-and their alarm might have been spared. But she would read the
-letter and see. It was hasty enough, but perfectly satisfactory.
-He had seen Henry Lennox, who knew enough of the case to shake
-his head over it, in the first instance, and tell him he had done
-a very daring thing in returning to England, with such an
-accusation, backed by such powerful influence, hanging over him.
-But when they had come to talk it over, Mr. Lennox had
-acknowledged that there might be some chance of his acquittal, if
-he could but prove his statements by credible witnesses--that in
-such case it might be worth while to stand his trial, otherwise
-it would be a great risk. He would examine--he would take every
-pains. 'It struck me' said Frederick, 'that your introduction,
-little sister of mine, went a long way. Is it so? He made many
-inquiries, I can assure you. He seemed a sharp, intelligent
-fellow, and in good practice too, to judge from the signs of
-business and the number of clerks about him. But these may be
-only lawyer's dodges. I have just caught a packet on the point of
-sailing--I am off in five minutes. I may have to come back to
-England again on this business, so keep my visit secret. I shall
-send my father some rare old sherry, such as you cannot buy in
-England,--(such stuff as I've got in the bottle before me)! He
-needs something of the kind--my dear love to him--God bless him.
-I'm sure--here's my cab. P.S.--What an escape that was! Take care
-you don't breathe of my having been--not even to the Shaws.'
-
-Margaret turned to the envelope; it was marked 'Too late.' The
-letter had probably been trusted to some careless waiter, who had
-forgotten to post it. Oh! what slight cobwebs of chances stand
-between us and Temptation! Frederick had been safe, and out of
-England twenty, nay, thirty hours ago; and it was only about
-seventeen hours since she had told a falsehood to baffle pursuit,
-which even then would have been vain. How faithless she had been!
-Where now was her proud motto, 'Fais ce que dois, advienne que
-pourra?' If she had but dared to bravely tell the truth as
-regarded herself, defying them to find out what she refused to
-tell concerning another, how light of heart she would now have
-felt! Not humbled before God, as having failed in trust towards
-Him; not degraded and abased in Mr. Thornton's sight. She caught
-herself up at this with a miserable tremor; here was she classing
-his low opinion of her alongside with the displeasure of God. How
-was it that he haunted her imagination so persistently? What
-could it be? Why did she care for what he thought, in spite of
-all her pride in spite of herself? She believed that she could
-have borne the sense of Almighty displeasure, because He knew
-all, and could read her penitence, and hear her cries for help
-in time to come. But Mr. Thornton--why did she tremble, and hide
-her face in the pillow? What strong feeling had overtaken her at
-last?
-
-She sprang out of bed and prayed long and earnestly. It soothed
-and comforted her so to open her heart. But as soon as she
-reviewed her position she found the sting was still there; that
-she was not good enough, nor pure enough to be indifferent to the
-lowered opinion of a fellow creature; that the thought of how he
-must be looking upon her with contempt, stood between her and her
-sense of wrong-doing. She took her letter in to her father as
-soon as she was drest. There was so slight an allusion to their
-alarm at the rail-road station, that Mr. Hale passed over it
-without paying any attention to it. Indeed, beyond the mere fact
-of Frederick having sailed undiscovered and unsuspected, he did
-not gather much from the letter at the time, he was so uneasy
-about Margaret's pallid looks. She seemed continually on the
-point of weeping.
-
-'You are sadly overdone, Margaret. It is no wonder. But you must
-let me nurse you now.'
-
-He made her lie down on the sofa, and went for a shawl to cover
-her with. His tenderness released her tears; and she cried
-bitterly.
-
-'Poor child!--poor child!' said he, looking fondly at her, as she
-lay with her face to the wall, shaking with her sobs. After a
-while they ceased, and she began to wonder whether she durst give
-herself the relief of telling her father of all her trouble. But
-there were more reasons against it than for it. The only one for
-it was the relief to herself; and against it was the thought that
-it would add materially to her father's nervousness, if it were
-indeed necessary for Frederick to come to England again; that he
-would dwell on the circumstance of his son's having caused the
-death of a man, however unwittingly and unwillingly; that this
-knowledge would perpetually recur to trouble him, in various
-shapes of exaggeration and distortion from the simple truth. And
-about her own great fault--he would be distressed beyond measure
-at her want of courage and faith, yet perpetually troubled to
-make excuses for her. Formerly Margaret would have come to him as
-priest as well as father, to tell him of her temptation and her
-sin; but latterly they had not spoken much on such subjects; and
-she knew not how, in his change of opinions, he would reply if
-the depth of her soul called unto his. No; she would keep her
-secret, and bear the burden alone. Alone she would go before God,
-and cry for His absolution. Alone she would endure her disgraced
-position in the opinion of Mr. Thornton. She was unspeakably
-touched by the tender efforts of her father to think of cheerful
-subjects on which to talk, and so to take her thoughts away from
-dwelling on all that had happened of late. It was some months
-since he had been so talkative as he was this day. He would not
-let her sit up, and offended Dixon desperately by insisting on
-waiting upon her himself.
-
-At last she smiled; a poor, weak little smile; but it gave him
-the truest pleasure.
-
-'It seems strange to think, that what gives us most hope for the
-future should be called Dolores,' said Margaret. The remark was
-more in character with her father than with her usual self; but
-to-day they seemed to have changed natures.
-
-'Her mother was a Spaniard, I believe: that accounts for her
-religion. Her father was a stiff Presbyterian when I knew him.
-But it is a very soft and pretty name.'
-
-'How young she is!--younger by fourteen months than I am. Just,
-the age that Edith was when she was engaged to Captain Lennox.
-Papa, we will go and see them in Spain.'
-
-He shook his head. But he said, 'If you wish it, Margaret. Only
-let us come back here. It would seem unfair--unkind to your
-mother, who always, I'm afraid, disliked Milton so much, if we
-left it now she is lying here, and cannot go with us. No, dear;
-you shall go and see them, and bring me back a report of my
-Spanish daughter.'
-
-'No, papa, I won't go without you. Who is to take care of you
-when I am gone?'
-
-'I should like to know which of us is taking care of the other.
-But if you went, I should persuade Mr. Thornton to let me give
-him double lessons. We would work up the classics famously. That
-would be a perpetual interest. You might go on, and see Edith at
-Corfu, if you liked.'
-
-Margaret did not speak all at once. Then she said rather gravely:
-'Thank you, papa. But I don't want to go. We will hope that Mr.
-Lennox will manage so well, that Frederick may bring Dolores to
-see us when they are married. And as for Edith, the regiment
-won't remain much longer in Corfu. Perhaps we shall see both of
-them here before another year is out.'
-
-Mr. Hale's cheerful subjects had come to an end. Some painful
-recollection had stolen across his mind, and driven him into
-silence. By-and-by Margaret said:
-
-'Papa--did you see Nicholas Higgins at the funeral? He was there,
-and Mary too. Poor fellow! it was his way of showing sympathy. He
-has a good warm heart under his bluff abrupt ways.'
-
-'I am sure of it,' replied Mr. Hale. 'I saw it all along, even
-while you tried to persuade me that he was all sorts of bad
-things. We will go and see them to-morrow, if you are strong
-enough to walk so far.'
-
-'Oh yes. I want to see them. We did not pay Mary--or rather she
-refused to take it, Dixon says. We will go so as to catch him
-just after his dinner, and before he goes to his work.'
-
-Towards evening Mr. Hale said:
-
-'I half expected Mr. Thornton would have called. He spoke of a
-book yesterday which he had, and which I wanted to see. He said
-he would try and bring it to-day.'
-
-Margaret sighed. She knew he would not come. He would be too
-delicate to run the chance of meeting her, while her shame must
-be so fresh in his memory. The very mention of his name renewed
-her trouble, and produced a relapse into the feeling of
-depressed, pre-occupied exhaustion. She gave way to listless
-languor. Suddenly it struck her that this was a strange manner to
-show her patience, or to reward her father for his watchful care
-of her all through the day. She sate up and offered to read
-aloud. His eyes were failing, and he gladly accepted her
-proposal. She read well: she gave the due emphasis; but had any
-one asked her, when she had ended, the meaning of what she had
-been reading, she could not have told. She was smitten with a
-feeling of ingratitude to Mr. Thornton, inasmuch as, in the
-morning, she had refused to accept the kindness he had shown her
-in making further inquiry from the medical men, so as to obviate
-any inquest being held. Oh! she was grateful! She had been
-cowardly and false, and had shown her cowardliness and falsehood
-in action that could not be recalled; but she was not ungrateful.
-It sent a glow to her heart, to know how she could feel towards
-one who had reason to despise her. His cause for contempt was so
-just, that she should have respected him less if she had thought
-he did not feel contempt. It was a pleasure to feel how
-thoroughly she respected him. He could not prevent her doing
-that; it was the one comfort in all this misery.
-
-Late in the evening, the expected book arrived, 'with Mr.
-Thornton's kind regards, and wishes to know how Mr. Hale is.'
-
-'Say that I am much better, Dixon, but that Miss Hale--'
-
-'No, papa,' said Margaret, eagerly--'don't say anything about me.
-He does not ask.'
-
-'My dear child, how you are shivering!' said her father, a few
-minutes afterwards. 'You must go to bed directly. You have turned
-quite pale!'
-
-Margaret did not refuse to go, though she was loth to leave her
-father alone. She needed the relief of solitude after a day of
-busy thinking, and busier repenting.
-
-But she seemed much as usual the next day; the lingering gravity
-and sadness, and the occasional absence of mind, were not
-unnatural symptoms in the early days of grief And almost in
-proportion to her re-establishment in health, was her father's
-relapse into his abstracted musing upon the wife he had lost, and
-the past era in his life that was closed to him for ever.
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXVI
-
-
-UNION NOT ALWAYS STRENGTH
-
-'The steps of the bearers, heavy and slow,
-The sobs of the mourners, deep and low.'
-SHELLEY.
-
-
-At the time arranged the previous day, they set out on their walk
-to see Nicholas Higgins and his daughter. They both were reminded
-of their recent loss, by a strange kind of shyness in their new
-habiliments, and in the fact that it was the first time, for many
-weeks, that they had deliberately gone out together. They drew
-very close to each other in unspoken sympathy.
-
-Nicholas was sitting by the fire-side in his accustomed corner:
-but he had not his accustomed pipe. He was leaning his head upon
-his hand, his arm resting on his knee. He did not get up when he
-saw them, though Margaret could read the welcome in his eye.
-
-'Sit ye down, sit ye down. Fire's welly out,' said he, giving it
-a vigorous poke, as if to turn attention away from himself. He
-was rather disorderly, to be sure, with a black unshaven beard of
-several days' growth, making his pale face look yet paler, and a
-jacket which would have been all the better for patching.
-
-'We thought we should have a good chance of finding you, just
-after dinner-time,' said Margaret.
-
-'We have had our sorrow too, since we saw you,' said Mr. Hale.
-
-'Ay, ay. Sorrows is more plentiful than dinners just now; I
-reckon, my dinner hour stretches all o'er the day; yo're pretty
-sure of finding me.'
-
-'Are you out of work?' asked Margaret.
-
-'Ay,' he replied shortly. Then, after a moment's silence, he
-added, looking up for the first time: 'I'm not wanting brass.
-Dunno yo' think it. Bess, poor lass, had a little stock under her
-pillow, ready to slip into my hand, last moment, and Mary is
-fustian-cutting. But I'm out o' work a' the same.'
-
-'We owe Mary some money,' said Mr. Hale, before Margaret's sharp
-pressure on his arm could arrest the words.
-
-'If hoo takes it, I'll turn her out o' doors. I'll bide inside
-these four walls, and she'll bide out. That's a'.'
-
-'But we owe her many thanks for her kind service,' began Mr. Hale
-again.
-
-'I ne'er thanked yo'r daughter theer for her deeds o' love to my
-poor wench. I ne'er could find th' words. I'se have to begin and
-try now, if yo' start making an ado about what little Mary could
-sarve yo'.'
-
-'Is it because of the strike you're out of work?' asked Margaret
-gently.
-
-'Strike's ended. It's o'er for this time. I'm out o' work because
-I ne'er asked for it. And I ne'er asked for it, because good
-words is scarce, and bad words is plentiful.'
-
-He was in a mood to take a surly pleasure in giving answers that
-were like riddles. But Margaret saw that he would like to be
-asked for the explanation.
-
-'And good words are--?'
-
-'Asking for work. I reckon them's almost the best words that men
-can say. "Gi' me work" means "and I'll do it like a man." Them's
-good words.'
-
-'And bad words are refusing you work when you ask for it.'
-
-'Ay. Bad words is saying "Aha, my fine chap! Yo've been true to
-yo'r order, and I'll be true to mine. Yo' did the best yo' could
-for them as wanted help; that's yo'r way of being true to yo'r
-kind; and I'll be true to mine. Yo've been a poor fool, as knowed
-no better nor be a true faithful fool. So go and be d----d to yo'.
-There's no work for yo' here." Them's bad words. I'm not a fool;
-and if I was, folk ought to ha' taught me how to be wise after
-their fashion. I could mappen ha' learnt, if any one had tried to
-teach me.'
-
-'Would it not be worth while,' said Mr. Hale, 'to ask your old
-master if he would take you back again? It might be a poor
-chance, but it would be a chance.'
-
-He looked up again, with a sharp glance at the questioner; and
-then tittered a low and bitter laugh.
-
-'Measter! if it's no offence, I'll ask yo' a question or two in
-my turn.'
-
-'You're quite welcome,' said Mr. Hale.
-
-'I reckon yo'n some way of earning your bread. Folk seldom lives
-i' Milton lust for pleasure, if they can live anywhere else.'
-
-'You are quite right. I have some independent property, but my
-intention in settling in Milton was to become a private tutor.'
-
-'To teach folk. Well! I reckon they pay yo' for teaching them,
-dunnot they?'
-
-'Yes,' replied Mr. Hale, smiling. 'I teach in order to get paid.'
-
-'And them that pays yo', dun they tell yo' whatten to do, or
-whatten not to do wi' the money they gives you in just payment
-for your pains--in fair exchange like?'
-
-'No; to be sure not!'
-
-'They dunnot say, "Yo' may have a brother, or a friend as dear as
-a brother, who wants this here brass for a purpose both yo' and
-he think right; but yo' mun promise not give it to him. Yo' may
-see a good use, as yo' think, to put yo'r money to; but we don't
-think it good, and so if yo' spend it a-thatens we'll just leave
-off dealing with yo'." They dunnot say that, dun they?'
-
-'No: to be sure not!'
-
-'Would yo' stand it if they did?'
-
-'It would be some very hard pressure that would make me even
-think of submitting to such dictation.'
-
-'There's not the pressure on all the broad earth that would make
-me, said Nicholas Higgins. 'Now yo've got it. Yo've hit the
-bull's eye. Hamper's--that's where I worked--makes their men
-pledge 'emselves they'll not give a penny to help th' Union or
-keep turnouts fro' clemming. They may pledge and make pledge,'
-continued he, scornfully; 'they nobbut make liars and hypocrites.
-And that's a less sin, to my mind, to making men's hearts so hard
-that they'll not do a kindness to them as needs it, or help on
-the right and just cause, though it goes again the strong hand.
-But I'll ne'er forswear mysel' for a' the work the king could
-gi'e me. I'm a member o' the Union; and I think it's the only
-thing to do the workman any good. And I've been a turn-out, and
-known what it were to clem; so if I get a shilling, sixpence
-shall go to them if they axe it from me. Consequence is, I dunnot
-see where I'm to get a shilling.'
-
-'Is that rule about not contributing to the Union in force at all
-the mills?' asked Margaret.
-
-'I cannot say. It's a new regulation at ourn; and I reckon
-they'll find that they cannot stick to it. But it's in force now.
-By-and-by they'll find out, tyrants makes liars.'
-
-There was a little pause. Margaret was hesitating whether she
-should say what was in her mind; she was unwilling to irritate
-one who was already gloomy and despondent enough. At last out it
-came. But in her soft tones, and with her reluctant manner,
-showing that she was unwilling to say anything unpleasant, it did
-not seem to annoy Higgins, only to perplex him.
-
-'Do you remember poor Boucher saying that the Union was a tyrant?
-I think he said it was the worst tyrant of all. And I remember at
-the time I agreed with him.'
-
-It was a long while before he spoke. He was resting his head on
-his two hands, and looking down into the fire, so she could not
-read the expression on his face.
-
-'I'll not deny but what th' Union finds it necessary to force a
-man into his own good. I'll speak truth. A man leads a dree life
-who's not i' th' Union. But once i' the' Union, his interests are
-taken care on better nor he could do it for himsel', or by
-himsel', for that matter. It's the only way working men can get
-their rights, by all joining together. More the members, more
-chance for each one separate man having justice done him.
-Government takes care o' fools and madmen; and if any man is
-inclined to do himsel' or his neighbour a hurt, it puts a bit of
-a check on him, whether he likes it or no. That's all we do i'
-th' Union. We can't clap folk into prison; but we can make a
-man's life so heavy to be borne, that he's obliged to come in,
-and be wise and helpful in spite of himself. Boucher were a fool
-all along, and ne'er a worse fool than at th' last.'
-
-'He did you harm?' asked Margaret.
-
-'Ay, that did he. We had public opinion on our side, till he and
-his sort began rioting and breaking laws. It were all o'er wi'
-the strike then.'
-
-'Then would it not have been far better to have left him alone,
-and not forced him to join the Union? He did you no good; and you
-drove him mad.'
-
-'Margaret,' said her father, in a low and warning tone, for he
-saw the cloud gathering on Higgins's face.
-
-'I like her,' said Higgins, suddenly. 'Hoo speaks plain out
-what's in her mind. Hoo doesn't comprehend th' Union for all
-that. It's a great power: it's our only power. I ha' read a bit
-o' poetry about a plough going o'er a daisy, as made tears come
-into my eyes, afore I'd other cause for crying. But the chap
-ne'er stopped driving the plough, I'se warrant, for all he were
-pitiful about the daisy. He'd too much mother-wit for that. Th'
-Union's the plough, making ready the land for harvest-time. Such
-as Boucher--'twould be settin' him up too much to liken him to a
-daisy; he's liker a weed lounging over the ground--mun just make
-up their mind to be put out o' the way. I'm sore vexed wi' him
-just now. So, mappen, I dunnot speak him fair. I could go o'er
-him wi' a plough mysel', wi' a' the pleasure in life.'
-
-'Why? What has he been doing? Anything fresh?'
-
-'Ay, to be sure. He's ne'er out o' mischief, that man. First of
-a' he must go raging like a mad fool, and kick up yon riot. Then
-he'd to go into hiding, where he'd a been yet, if Thornton had
-followed him out as I'd hoped he would ha' done. But Thornton,
-having got his own purpose, didn't care to go on wi' the
-prosecution for the riot. So Boucher slunk back again to his
-house. He ne'er showed himsel' abroad for a day or two. He had
-that grace. And then, where think ye that he went? Why, to
-Hamper's. Damn him! He went wi' his mealy-mouthed face, that
-turns me sick to look at, a-asking for work, though he knowed
-well enough the new rule, o' pledging themselves to give nought
-to th' Unions; nought to help the starving turn-out! Why he'd a
-clemmed to death, if th' Union had na helped him in his pinch.
-There he went, ossing to promise aught, and pledge himsel' to
-aught--to tell a' he know'd on our proceedings, the
-good-for-nothing Judas! But I'll say this for Hamper, and thank
-him for it at my dying day, he drove Boucher away, and would na
-listen to him--ne'er a word--though folk standing by, says the
-traitor cried like a babby!'
-
-'Oh! how shocking! how pitiful!' exclaimed Margaret. 'Higgins, I
-don't know you to-day. Don't you see how you've made Boucher what
-he is, by driving him into the Union against his will--without
-his heart going with it. You have made him what he is!'
-
-Made him what he is! What was he?
-
-Gathering, gathering along the narrow street, came a hollow,
-measured sound; now forcing itself on their attention. Many
-voices were hushed and low: many steps were heard not moving
-onwards, at least not with any rapidity or steadiness of motion,
-but as if circling round one spot. Yes, there was one distinct,
-slow tramp of feet, which made itself a clear path through the
-air, and reached their ears; the measured laboured walk of men
-carrying a heavy burden. They were all drawn towards the
-house-door by some irresistible impulse; impelled thither--not by
-a poor curiosity, but as if by some solemn blast.
-
-Six men walked in the middle of the road, three of them being
-policemen. They carried a door, taken off its hinges, upon their
-shoulders, on which lay some dead human creature; and from each
-side of the door there were constant droppings. All the street
-turned out to see, and, seeing, to accompany the procession, each
-one questioning the bearers, who answered almost reluctantly at
-last, so often had they told the tale.
-
-'We found him i' th' brook in the field beyond there.'
-
-'Th' brook!--why there's not water enough to drown him!'
-
-'He was a determined chap. He lay with his face downwards. He was
-sick enough o' living, choose what cause he had for it.'
-
-Higgins crept up to Margaret's side, and said in a weak piping
-kind of voice: 'It's not John Boucher? He had na spunk enough.
-Sure! It's not John Boucher! Why, they are a' looking this way!
-Listen! I've a singing in my head, and I cannot hear.'
-
-They put the door down carefully upon the stones, and all might
-see the poor drowned wretch--his glassy eyes, one half-open,
-staring right upwards to the sky. Owing to the position in which
-he had been found lying, his face was swollen and discoloured
-besides, his skin was stained by the water in the brook, which
-had been used for dyeing purposes. The fore part of his head was
-bald; but the hair grew thin and long behind, and every separate
-lock was a conduit for water. Through all these disfigurements,
-Margaret recognised John Boucher. It seemed to her so
-sacrilegious to be peering into that poor distorted, agonised
-face, that, by a flash of instinct, she went forwards and softly
-covered the dead man's countenance with her handkerchief. The
-eyes that saw her do this followed her, as she turned away from
-her pious office, and were thus led to the place where Nicholas
-Higgins stood, like one rooted to the spot. The men spoke
-together, and then one of them came up to Higgins, who would have
-fain shrunk back into his house.
-
-'Higgins, thou knowed him! Thou mun go tell the wife. Do it
-gently, man, but do it quick, for we canna leave him here long.'
-
-'I canna go,' said Higgins. 'Dunnot ask me. I canna face her.'
-
-'Thou knows her best,' said the man. 'We'n done a deal in
-bringing him here--thou take thy share.'
-
-'I canna do it,' said Higgins. 'I'm welly felled wi' seeing him.
-We wasn't friends; and now he's dead.'
-
-'Well, if thou wunnot thou wunnot. Some one mun, though. It's a
-dree task; but it's a chance, every minute, as she doesn't hear
-on it in some rougher way nor a person going to make her let on
-by degrees, as it were.'
-
-'Papa, do you go,' said Margaret, in a low voice.
-
-'If I could--if I had time to think of what I had better say; but
-all at once----' Margaret saw that her father was indeed unable.
-He was trembling from head to foot.
-
-'I will go,' said she.
-
-'Bless yo', miss, it will be a kind act; for she's been but a
-sickly sort of body, I hear, and few hereabouts know much on
-her.'
-
-Margaret knocked at the closed door; but there was such a noise,
-as of many little ill-ordered children, that she could hear no
-reply; indeed, she doubted if she was heard, and as every moment
-of delay made her recoil from her task more and more, she opened
-the door and went in, shutting it after her, and even, unseen to
-the woman, fastening the bolt.
-
-Mrs. Boucher was sitting in a rocking-chair, on the other side of
-the ill-redd-up fireplace; it looked as if the house had been
-untouched for days by any effort at cleanliness.
-
-Margaret said something, she hardly knew what, her throat and
-mouth were so dry, and the children's noise completely prevented
-her from being heard. She tried again.
-
-'How are you, Mrs. Boucher? But very poorly, I'm afraid.'
-
-'I've no chance o' being well,' said she querulously. 'I'm left
-alone to manage these childer, and nought for to give 'em for to
-keep 'em quiet. John should na ha' left me, and me so poorly.'
-
-'How long is it since he went away?'
-
-'Four days sin'. No one would give him work here, and he'd to go
-on tramp toward Greenfield. But he might ha' been back afore
-this, or sent me some word if he'd getten work. He might----'
-
-'Oh, don't blame him,' said Margaret. 'He felt it deeply, I'm
-sure----'
-
-'Willto' hold thy din, and let me hear the lady speak!'
-addressing herself, in no very gentle voice, to a little urchin
-of about a year old. She apologetically continued to Margaret,
-'He's always mithering me for "daddy" and "butty;" and I ha' no
-butties to give him, and daddy's away, and forgotten us a', I
-think. He's his father's darling, he is,' said she, with a sudden
-turn of mood, and, dragging the child up to her knee, she began
-kissing it fondly.
-
-Margaret laid her hand on the woman's arm to arrest her
-attention. Their eyes met.
-
-'Poor little fellow!' said Margaret, slowly; 'he _was_ his
-father's darling.'
-
-'He _is_ his father's darling,' said the woman, rising hastily,
-and standing face to face with Margaret. Neither of them spoke
-for a moment or two. Then Mrs. Boucher began in a low, growling
-tone, gathering in wildness as she went on: He _is_ his father's
-darling, I say. Poor folk can love their childer as well as rich.
-Why dunno yo' speak? Why dun yo' stare at me wi' your great
-pitiful eyes? Where's John?' Weak as she was, she shook Margaret
-to force out an answer. 'Oh, my God!' said she, understanding the
-meaning of that tearful look. She sank hack into the chair.
-Margaret took up the child and put him into her arms.
-
-'He loved him,' said she.
-
-'Ay,' said the woman, shaking her head, 'he loved us a'. We had
-some one to love us once. It's a long time ago; but when he were
-in life and with us, he did love us, he did. He loved this babby
-mappen the best on us; but he loved me and I loved him, though I
-was calling him five minutes agone. Are yo' sure he's dead?' said
-she, trying to get up. 'If it's only that he's ill and like to
-die, they may bring him round yet. I'm but an ailing creature
-mysel'--I've been ailing this long time.'
-
-'But he is dead--he is drowned!'
-
-'Folk are brought round after they're dead-drowned. Whatten was I
-thinking of, to sit still when I should be stirring mysel'? Here,
-whisth thee, child--whisth thee! tak' this, tak' aught to play
-wi', but dunnot cry while my heart's breaking! Oh, where is my
-strength gone to? Oh, John--husband!'
-
-Margaret saved her from falling by catching her in her arms. She
-sate down in the rocking chair, and held the woman upon her
-knees, her head lying on Margaret's shoulder. The other children,
-clustered together in affright, began to understand the mystery
-of the scene; but the ideas came slowly, for their brains were
-dull and languid of perception. They set up such a cry of despair
-as they guessed the truth, that Margaret knew not how to bear it.
-Johnny's cry was loudest of them all, though he knew not why he
-cried, poor little fellow.
-
-The mother quivered as she lay in Margaret's arms. Margaret heard
-a noise at the door.
-
-'Open it. Open it quick,' said she to the eldest child. 'It's
-bolted; make no noise--be very still. Oh, papa, let them go
-upstairs very softly and carefully, and perhaps she will not hear
-them. She has fainted--that's all.'
-
-'It's as well for her, poor creature,' said a woman following in
-the wake of the bearers of the dead. 'But yo're not fit to hold
-her. Stay, I'll run fetch a pillow and we'll let her down easy on
-the floor.'
-
-This helpful neighbour was a great relief to Margaret; she was
-evidently a stranger to the house, a new-comer in the district,
-indeed; but she was so kind and thoughtful that Margaret felt she
-was no longer needed; and that it would be better, perhaps, to
-set an example of clearing the house, which was filled with idle,
-if sympathising gazers.
-
-She looked round for Nicholas Higgins. He was not there. So she
-spoke to the woman who had taken the lead in placing Mrs. Boucher
-on the floor.
-
-'Can you give all these people a hint that they had better leave
-in quietness? So that when she comes round, she should only find
-one or two that she knows about her. Papa, will you speak to the
-men, and get them to go away? She cannot breathe, poor thing,
-with this crowd about her.'
-
-Margaret was kneeling down by Mrs. Boucher and bathing he face
-with vinegar; but in a few minutes she was surprised at the gush
-of fresh air. She looked round, and saw a smile pass between her
-father and the woman.
-
-'What is it?' asked she.
-
-'Only our good friend here,' replied her father, 'hit on a
-capital expedient for clearing the place.'
-
-'I bid 'em begone, and each take a child with 'em, and to mind
-that they were orphans, and their mother a widow. It was who
-could do most, and the childer are sure of a bellyful to-day, and
-of kindness too. Does hoo know how he died?'
-
-'No,' said Margaret; 'I could not tell her all at once.'
-
-'Hoo mun be told because of th' Inquest. See! Hoo's coming round;
-shall you or I do it? or mappen your father would be best?'
-
-'No; you, you,' said Margaret.
-
-They awaited her perfect recovery in silence. Then the neighbour
-woman sat down on the floor, and took Mrs. Boucher's head and
-shoulders on her lap.
-
-'Neighbour,' said she, 'your man is dead. Guess yo' how he died?'
-
-'He were drowned,' said Mrs. Boucher, feebly, beginning to cry
-for the first time, at this rough probing of her sorrows.
-
-'He were found drowned. He were coming home very hopeless o'
-aught on earth. He thought God could na be harder than men;
-mappen not so hard; mappen as tender as a mother; mappen
-tenderer. I'm not saying he did right, and I'm not saying he did
-wrong. All I say is, may neither me nor mine ever have his sore
-heart, or we may do like things.'
-
-'He has left me alone wi' a' these children!' moaned the widow,
-less distressed at the manner of the death than Margaret
-expected; but it was of a piece with her helpless character to
-feel his loss as principally affecting herself and her children.
-
-'Not alone,' said Mr. Hale, solemnly. 'Who is with you? Who will
-take up your cause?' The widow opened her eyes wide, and looked
-at the new speaker, of whose presence she had not been aware till
-then.
-
-'Who has promised to be a father to the fatherless?' continued
-he.
-
-'But I've getten six children, sir, and the eldest not eight
-years of age. I'm not meaning for to doubt His power, sir,--only
-it needs a deal o' trust;' and she began to cry afresh.
-
-'Hoo'll be better able to talk to-morrow, sir,' said the
-neighbour. 'Best comfort now would be the feel of a child at her
-heart. I'm sorry they took the babby.'
-
-'I'll go for it,' said Margaret. And in a few minutes she
-returned, carrying Johnnie, his face all smeared with eating, and
-his hands loaded with treasures in the shape of shells, and bits
-of crystal, and the head of a plaster figure. She placed him in
-his mother's arms.
-
-'There!' said the woman, 'now you go. They'll cry together, and
-comfort together, better nor any one but a child can do. I'll
-stop with her as long as I'm needed, and if yo' come to-morrow,
-yo' can have a deal o' wise talk with her, that she's not up to
-to-day.'
-
-As Margaret and her father went slowly up the street, she paused
-at Higgins's closed door.
-
-'Shall we go in?' asked her father. 'I was thinking of him too.'
-
-They knocked. There was no answer, so they tried the door. It was
-bolted, but they thought they heard him moving within.
-
-'Nicholas!' said Margaret. There was no answer, and they might
-have gone away, believing the house to be empty, if there had not
-been some accidental fall, as of a book, within.
-
-'Nicholas!' said Margaret again. 'It is only us. Won't you let us
-come in?'
-
-'No,' said he. 'I spoke as plain as I could, 'bout using words,
-when I bolted th' door. Let me be, this day.'
-
-Mr. Hale would have urged their desire, but Margaret placed her
-finger on his lips.
-
-'I don't wonder at it,' said she. 'I myself long to be alone. It
-seems the only thing to do one good after a day like this.'
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXVII
-
-
-LOOKING SOUTH
-
-'A spade! a rake! a hoe!
-A pickaxe or a bill!
-A hook to reap, or a scythe to mow,
-A flail, or what ye will--
-And here's a ready hand
-To ply the needful tool,
-And skill'd enough, by lessons rough,
-In Labour's rugged school.'
-HOOD.
-
-Higgins's door was locked the next day, when they went to pay
-their call on the widow Boucher: but they learnt this time from
-an officious neighbour, that he was really from home. He had,
-however, been in to see Mrs. Boucher, before starting on his
-day's business, whatever that was. It was but an unsatisfactory
-visit to Mrs. Boucher; she considered herself as an ill-used
-woman by her poor husband's suicide; and there was quite germ of
-truth enough in this idea to make it a very difficult one to
-refute. Still, it was unsatisfactory to see how completely her
-thoughts were turned upon herself and her own position, and this
-selfishness extended even to her relations with her children,
-whom she considered as incumbrances, even in the very midst of
-her somewhat animal affection for them. Margaret tried to make
-acquaintances with one or two of them, while her father strove to
-raise the widow's thoughts into some higher channel than that of
-mere helpless querulousness. She found that the children were
-truer and simpler mourners than the widow. Daddy had been a kind
-daddy to them; each could tell, in their eager stammering way, of
-some tenderness shown some indulgence granted by the lost father.
-
-'Is yon thing upstairs really him? it doesna look like him. I'm
-feared on it, and I never was feared o' daddy.'
-
-Margaret's heart bled to hear that the mother, in her selfish
-requirement of sympathy, had taken her children upstairs to see
-their disfigured father. It was intermingling the coarseness of
-horror with the profoundness of natural grief She tried to turn
-their thoughts in some other direction; on what they could do for
-mother; on what--for this was a more efficacious way of putting
-it--what father would have wished them to do. Margaret was more
-successful than Mr. Hale in her efforts. The children seeing
-their little duties lie in action close around them, began to try
-each one to do something that she suggested towards redding up
-the slatternly room. But her father set too high a standard, and
-too abstract a view, before the indolent invalid. She could not
-rouse her torpid mind into any vivid imagination of what her
-husband's misery might have been before he had resorted to the
-last terrible step; she could only look upon it as it affected
-herself; she could not enter into the enduring mercy of the God
-who had not specially interposed to prevent the water from
-drowning her prostrate husband; and although she was secretly
-blaming her husband for having fallen into such drear despair,
-and denying that he had any excuse for his last rash act, she was
-inveterate in her abuse of all who could by any possibility be
-supposed to have driven him to such desperation. The masters--Mr.
-Thornton in particular, whose mill had been attacked by Boucher,
-and who, after the warrant had been issued for his apprehension
-on the charge of rioting, had caused it to be withdrawn,--the
-Union, of which Higgins was the representative to the poor
-woman,--the children so numerous, so hungry, and so noisy--all
-made up one great army of personal enemies, whose fault it was
-that she was now a helpless widow.
-
-Margaret heard enough of this unreasonableness to dishearten her;
-and when they came away she found it impossible to cheer her
-father.
-
-'It is the town life,' said she. 'Their nerves are quickened by
-the haste and bustle and speed of everything around them, to say
-nothing of the confinement in these pent-up houses, which of
-itself is enough to induce depression and worry of spirits. Now
-in the country, people live so much more out of doors, even
-children, and even in the winter.'
-
-'But people must live in towns. And in the country some get such
-stagnant habits of mind that they are almost fatalists.'
-
-'Yes; I acknowledge that. I suppose each mode of life produces
-its own trials and its own temptations. The dweller in towns must
-find it as difficult to be patient and calm, as the country-bred
-man must find it to be active, and equal to unwonted emergencies.
-Both must find it hard to realise a future of any kind; the one
-because the present is so living and hurrying and close around
-him; the other because his life tempts him to revel in the mere
-sense of animal existence, not knowing of, and consequently not
-caring for any pungency of pleasure for the attainment of which
-he can plan, and deny himself and look forward.'
-
-'And thus both the necessity for engrossment, and the stupid
-content in the present, produce the same effects. But this poor
-Mrs. Boucher! how little we can do for her.'
-
-'And yet we dare not leave her without our efforts, although they
-may seem so useless. Oh papa! it's a hard world to live in!'
-
-'So it is, my child. We feel it so just now, at any rate; but we
-have been very happy, even in the midst of our sorrow. What a
-pleasure Frederick's visit was!'
-
-'Yes, that it was,' said Margaret; brightly. 'It was such a
-charming, snatched, forbidden thing.' But she suddenly stopped
-speaking. She had spoiled the remembrance of Frederick's visit to
-herself by her own cowardice. Of all faults the one she most
-despised in others was the want of bravery; the meanness of heart
-which leads to untruth. And here had she been guilty of it! Then
-came the thought of Mr. Thornton's cognisance of her falsehood.
-She wondered if she should have minded detection half so much
-from any one else. She tried herself in imagination with her Aunt
-Shaw and Edith; with her father; with Captain and Mr. Lennox;
-with Frederick. The thought of the last knowing what she had
-done, even in his own behalf, was the most painful, for the
-brother and sister were in the first flush of their mutual regard
-and love; but even any fall in Frederick's opinion was as nothing
-to the shame, the shrinking shame she felt at the thought of
-meeting Mr. Thornton again. And yet she longed to see him, to get
-it over; to understand where she stood in his opinion. Her cheeks
-burnt as she recollected how proudly she had implied an objection
-to trade (in the early days of their acquaintance), because it
-too often led to the deceit of passing off inferior for superior
-goods, in the one branch; of assuming credit for wealth and
-resources not possessed, in the other. She remembered Mr.
-Thornton's look of calm disdain, as in few words he gave her to
-understand that, in the great scheme of commerce, all
-dishonourable ways of acting were sure to prove injurious in the
-long run, and that, testing such actions simply according to the
-poor standard of success, there was folly and not wisdom in all
-such, and every kind of deceit in trade, as well as in other
-things. She remembered--she, then strong in her own untempted
-truth--asking him, if he did not think that buying in the
-cheapest and selling in the dearest market proved some want of
-the transparent justice which is so intimately connected with the
-idea of truth: and she had used the word chivalric--and her
-father had corrected her with the higher word, Christian; and so
-drawn the argument upon himself, while she sate silent by with a
-slight feeling of contempt.
-
-No more contempt for her!--no more talk about the chivalric!
-Henceforward she must feel humiliated and disgraced in his sight.
-But when should she see him? Her heart leaped up in apprehension
-at every ring of the door-bell; and yet when it fell down to
-calmness, she felt strangely saddened and sick at heart at each
-disappointment. It was very evident that her father expected to
-see him, and was surprised that he did not come. The truth was,
-that there were points in their conversation the other night on
-which they had no time then to enlarge; but it had been
-understood that if possible on the succeeding evening--if not
-then, at least the very first evening that Mr. Thornton could
-command,--they should meet for further discussion. Mr. Hale had
-looked forward to this meeting ever since they had parted. He had
-not yet resumed the instruction to his pupils, which he had
-relinquished at the commencement of his wife's more serious
-illness, so he had fewer occupations than usual; and the great
-interest of the last day or so (Boucher's suicide) had driven him
-back with more eagerness than ever upon his speculations. He was
-restless all evening. He kept saying, 'I quite expected to have
-seen Mr. Thornton. I think the messenger who brought the book
-last night must have had some note, and forgot to deliver it. Do
-you think there has been any message left to-day?'
-
-'I will go and inquire, papa,' said Margaret, after the changes
-on these sentences had been rung once or twice. 'Stay, there's a
-ring!' She sate down instantly, and bent her head attentively
-over her work. She heard a step on the stairs, but it was only
-one, and she knew it was Dixon's. She lifted up her head and
-sighed, and believed she felt glad.
-
-'It's that Higgins, sir. He wants to see you, or else Miss Hale.
-Or it might be Miss Hale first, and then you, sir; for he's in a
-strange kind of way.
-
-'He had better come up here, Dixon; and then he can see us both,
-and choose which he likes for his listener.'
-
-'Oh! very well, sir. I've no wish to hear what he's got to say,
-I'm sure; only, if you could see his shoes, I'm sure you'd say
-the kitchen was the fitter place.
-
-'He can wipe them, I suppose, said Mr. Hale. So Dixon flung off,
-to bid him walk up-stairs. She was a little mollified, however,
-when he looked at his feet with a hesitating air; and then,
-sitting down on the bottom stair, he took off the offending
-shoes, and without a word walked up-stairs.
-
-'Sarvant, sir!' said he, slicking his hair down when he came into
-the room. 'If hoo'l excuse me (looking at Margaret) for being i'
-my stockings; I'se been tramping a' day, and streets is none o'
-th' cleanest.'
-
-Margaret thought that fatigue might account for the change in his
-manner, for he was unusually quiet and subdued; and he had
-evidently some difficulty in saying what he came to say.
-
-Mr. Hale's ever-ready sympathy with anything of shyness or
-hesitation, or want of self-possession, made him come to his aid.
-
-'We shall have tea up directly, and then you'll take a cup with
-us, Mr. Higgins. I am sure you are tired, if you've been out much
-this wet relaxing day. Margaret, my dear, can't you hasten tea?'
-
-Margaret could only hasten tea by taking the preparation of it
-into her own hands, and so offending Dixon, who was emerging out
-of her sorrow for her late mistress into a very touchy, irritable
-state. But Martha, like all who came in contact with
-Margaret--even Dixon herself, in the long run--felt it a pleasure
-and an honour to forward any of her wishes; and her readiness,
-and Margaret's sweet forbearance, soon made Dixon ashamed of
-herself.
-
-'Why master and you must always be asking the lower classes
-up-stairs, since we came to Milton, I cannot understand. Folk at
-Helstone were never brought higher than the kitchen; and I've let
-one or two of them know before now that they might think it an
-honour to be even there.'
-
-Higgins found it easier to unburden himself to one than to two.
-After Margaret left the room, he went to the door and assured
-himself that it was shut. Then he came and stood close to Mr.
-Hale.
-
-'Master,' said he, 'yo'd not guess easy what I've been tramping
-after to-day. Special if yo' remember my manner o' talk
-yesterday. I've been a seeking work. I have' said he. 'I said to
-mysel', I'd keep a civil tongue in my head, let who would say
-what 'em would. I'd set my teeth into my tongue sooner nor speak
-i' haste. For that man's sake--yo' understand,' jerking his thumb
-back in some unknown direction.
-
-'No, I don't,' said Mr. Hale, seeing he waited for some kind of
-assent, and completely bewildered as to who 'that man' could be.
-
-'That chap as lies theer,' said he, with another jerk. 'Him as
-went and drownded himself, poor chap! I did na' think he'd got it
-in him to lie still and let th' water creep o'er him till he
-died. Boucher, yo' know.'
-
-'Yes, I know now,' said Mr. Hale. 'Go back to what you were
-saying: you'd not speak in haste----'
-
-'For his sake. Yet not for his sake; for where'er he is, and
-whate'er, he'll ne'er know other clemming or cold again; but for
-the wife's sake, and the bits o' childer.'
-
-'God bless you!' said Mr. Hale, starting up; then, calming down,
-he said breathlessly, 'What do you mean? Tell me out.'
-
-'I have telled yo',' said Higgins, a little surprised at Mr.
-Hale's agitation. 'I would na ask for work for mysel'; but them's
-left as a charge on me. I reckon, I would ha guided Boucher to a
-better end; but I set him off o' th' road, and so I mun answer
-for him.'
-
-Mr. Hale got hold of Higgins's hand and shook it heartily,
-without speaking. Higgins looked awkward and ashamed.
-
-'Theer, theer, master! Theer's ne'er a man, to call a man,
-amongst us, but what would do th' same; ay, and better too; for,
-belie' me, I'se ne'er got a stroke o' work, nor yet a sight of
-any. For all I telled Hamper that, let alone his pledge--which I
-would not sign--no, I could na, not e'en for this--he'd ne'er ha'
-such a worker on his mill as I would be--he'd ha' none o' me--no
-more would none o' th' others. I'm a poor black feckless
-sheep--childer may clem for aught I can do, unless, parson, yo'd
-help me?'
-
-'Help you! How? I would do anything,--but what can I do?'
-
-'Miss there'--for Margaret had re-entered the room, and stood
-silent, listening--'has often talked grand o' the South, and the
-ways down there. Now I dunnot know how far off it is, but I've
-been thinking if I could get 'em down theer, where food is cheap
-and wages good, and all the folk, rich and poor, master and man,
-friendly like; yo' could, may be, help me to work. I'm not
-forty-five, and I've a deal o' strength in me, measter.'
-
-'But what kind of work could you do, my man?'
-
-'Well, I reckon I could spade a bit----'
-
-'And for that,' said Margaret, stepping forwards, 'for anything
-you could do, Higgins, with the best will in the world, you
-would, may be, get nine shillings a week; may be ten, at the
-outside. Food is much the same as here, except that you might
-have a little garden----'
-
-'The childer could work at that,' said he. 'I'm sick o' Milton
-anyways, and Milton is sick o' me.'
-
-'You must not go to the South,' said Margaret, 'for all that. You
-could not stand it. You would have to be out all weathers. It
-would kill you with rheumatism. The mere bodily work at your time
-of life would break you down. The fare is far different to what
-you have been accustomed to.'
-
-'I'se nought particular about my meat,' said he, as if offended.
-
-'But you've reckoned on having butcher's meat once a day, if
-you're in work; pay for that out of your ten shillings, and keep
-those poor children if you can. I owe it to you--since it's my
-way of talking that has set you off on this idea--to put it all
-clear before you. You would not bear the dulness of the life; you
-don't know what it is; it would eat you away like rust. Those
-that have lived there all their lives, are used to soaking in the
-stagnant waters. They labour on, from day to day, in the great
-solitude of steaming fields--never speaking or lifting up their
-poor, bent, downcast heads. The hard spade-work robs their brain
-of life; the sameness of their toil deadens their imagination;
-they don't care to meet to talk over thoughts and speculations,
-even of the weakest, wildest kind, after their work is done; they
-go home brutishly tired, poor creatures! caring for nothing but
-food and rest. You could not stir them up into any companionship,
-which you get in a town as plentiful as the air you breathe,
-whether it be good or bad--and that I don't know; but I do know,
-that you of all men are not one to bear a life among such
-labourers. What would be peace to them would be eternal fretting
-to you. Think no more of it, Nicholas, I beg. Besides, you could
-never pay to get mother and children all there--that's one good
-thing.'
-
-'I've reckoned for that. One house mun do for us a', and the
-furniture o' t'other would go a good way. And men theer mun have
-their families to keep--mappen six or seven childer. God help
-'em!' said he, more convinced by his own presentation of the
-facts than by all Margaret had said, and suddenly renouncing the
-idea, which had but recently formed itself in a brain worn out by
-the day's fatigue and anxiety. 'God help 'em! North an' South
-have each getten their own troubles. If work's sure and steady
-theer, labour's paid at starvation prices; while here we'n rucks
-o' money coming in one quarter, and ne'er a farthing th' next.
-For sure, th' world is in a confusion that passes me or any other
-man to understand; it needs fettling, and who's to fettle it, if
-it's as yon folks say, and there's nought but what we see?'
-
-Mr. Hale was busy cutting bread and butter; Margaret was glad of
-this, for she saw that Higgins was better left to himself: that
-if her father began to speak ever so mildly on the subject of
-Higgins's thoughts, the latter would consider himself challenged
-to an argument, and would feel himself bound to maintain his own
-ground. She and her father kept up an indifferent conversation
-until Higgins, scarcely aware whether he ate or not, had made a
-very substantial meal. Then he pushed his chair away from the
-table, and tried to take an interest in what they were saying;
-but it was of no use; and he fell back into dreamy gloom.
-Suddenly, Margaret said (she had been thinking of it for some
-time, but the words had stuck in her throat), 'Higgins, have you
-been to Marlborough Mills to seek for work?'
-
-'Thornton's?' asked he. 'Ay, I've been at Thornton's.'
-
-'And what did he say?'
-
-'Such a chap as me is not like to see the measter. Th' o'erlooker
-bid me go and be d----d.'
-
-'I wish you had seen Mr. Thornton,' said Mr. Hale. 'He might not
-have given you work, but he would not have used such language.'
-
-'As to th' language, I'm welly used to it; it dunnot matter to
-me. I'm not nesh mysel' when I'm put out. It were th' fact that I
-were na wanted theer, no more nor ony other place, as I minded.'
-
-'But I wish you had seen Mr. Thornton,' repeated Margaret. 'Would
-you go again--it's a good deal to ask, I know--but would you go
-to-morrow and try him? I should be so glad if you would.'
-
-'I'm afraid it would be of no use,' said Mr. Hale, in a low
-voice. 'It would be better to let me speak to him.' Margaret
-still looked at Higgins for his answer. Those grave soft eyes of
-hers were difficult to resist. He gave a great sigh.
-
-'It would tax my pride above a bit; if it were for mysel', I
-could stand a deal o' clemming first; I'd sooner knock him down
-than ask a favour from him. I'd a deal sooner be flogged mysel';
-but yo're not a common wench, axing yo'r pardon, nor yet have yo'
-common ways about yo'. I'll e'en make a wry face, and go at it
-to-morrow. Dunna yo' think that he'll do it. That man has it in
-him to be burnt at the stake afore he'll give in. I do it for
-yo'r sake, Miss Hale, and it's first time in my life as e'er I
-give way to a woman. Neither my wife nor Bess could e'er say that
-much again me.'
-
-'All the more do I thank you,' said Margaret, smiling. 'Though I
-don't believe you: I believe you have just given way to wife and
-daughter as much as most men.'
-
-'And as to Mr. Thornton,' said Mr. Hale, 'I'll give you a note to
-him, which, I think I may venture to say, will ensure you a
-hearing.'
-
-'I thank yo' kindly, sir, but I'd as lief stand on my own bottom.
-I dunnot stomach the notion of having favour curried for me, by
-one as doesn't know the ins and outs of the quarrel. Meddling
-'twixt master and man is liker meddling 'twixt husband and wife
-than aught else: it takes a deal o' wisdom for to do ony good.
-I'll stand guard at the lodge door. I'll stand there fro' six in
-the morning till I get speech on him. But I'd liefer sweep th'
-streets, if paupers had na' got hold on that work. Dunna yo'
-hope, miss. There'll be more chance o' getting milk out of a
-flint. I wish yo' a very good night, and many thanks to yo'.'
-
-'You'll find your shoe's by the kitchen fire; I took them there
-to dry,' said Margaret.
-
-He turned round and looked at her steadily, and then he brushed
-his lean hand across his eyes and went his way.
-
-'How proud that man is!' said her father, who was a little
-annoyed at the manner in which Higgins had declined his
-intercession with Mr. Thornton.
-
-'He is,' said Margaret; 'but what grand makings of a man there
-are in him, pride and all.'
-
-'It's amusing to see how he evidently respects the part in Mr.
-Thornton's character which is like his own.'
-
-'There's granite in all these northern people, papa, is there
-not?'
-
-'There was none in poor Boucher, I am afraid; none in his wife
-either.'
-
-'I should guess from their tones that they had Irish blood in
-them. I wonder what success he'll have to-morrow. If he and Mr.
-Thornton would speak out together as man to man--if Higgins would
-forget that Mr. Thornton was a master, and speak to him as he
-does to us--and if Mr. Thornton would be patient enough to listen
-to him with his human heart, not with his master's ears--'
-
-'You are getting to do Mr. Thornton justice at last, Margaret,'
-said her father, pinching her ear.
-
-Margaret had a strange choking at her heart, which made her
-unable to answer. 'Oh!' thought she, 'I wish I were a man, that I
-could go and force him to express his disapprobation, and tell
-him honestly that I knew I deserved it. It seems hard to lose him
-as a friend just when I had begun to feel his value. How tender
-he was with dear mamma! If it were only for her sake, I wish he
-would come, and then at least I should know how much I was abased
-in his eyes.'
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXVIII
-
-
-PROMISES FULFILLED
-
-'Then proudly, proudly up she rose,
-Tho' the tear was in her e'e,
-"Whate'er ye say, think what ye may,
-Ye's get na word frae me!"'
-SCOTCH BALLAD.
-
-It was not merely that Margaret was known to Mr. Thornton to have
-spoken falsely,--though she imagined that for this reason only
-was she so turned in his opinion,--but that this falsehood of
-hers bore a distinct reference in his mind to some other lover.
-He could not forget the fond and earnest look that had passed
-between her and some other man--the attitude of familiar
-confidence, if not of positive endearment. The thought of this
-perpetually stung him; it was a picture before his eyes, wherever
-he went and whatever he was doing. In addition to this (and he
-ground his teeth as he remembered it), was the hour, dusky
-twilight; the place, so far away from home, and comparatively
-unfrequented. His nobler self had said at first, that all this
-last might be accidental, innocent, justifiable; but once allow
-her right to love and be beloved (and had he any reason to deny
-her right?--had not her words been severely explicit when she
-cast his love away from her?), she might easily have been
-beguiled into a longer walk, on to a later hour than she had
-anticipated. But that falsehood! which showed a fatal
-consciousness of something wrong, and to be concealed, which was
-unlike her. He did her that justice, though all the time it would
-have been a relief to believe her utterly unworthy of his esteem.
-It was this that made the misery--that he passionately loved her,
-and thought her, even with all her faults, more lovely and more
-excellent than any other woman; yet he deemed her so attached to
-some other man, so led away by her affection for him as to
-violate her truthful nature. The very falsehood that stained her,
-was a proof how blindly she loved another--this dark, slight,
-elegant, handsome man--while he himself was rough, and stern, and
-strongly made. He lashed himself into an agony of fierce
-jealousy. He thought of that look, that attitude!--how he would
-have laid his life at her feet for such tender glances, such fond
-detention! He mocked at himself, for having valued the mechanical
-way in which she had protected him from the fury of the mob; now
-he had seen how soft and bewitching she looked when with a man
-she really loved. He remembered, point by point, the sharpness of
-her words--'There was not a man in all that crowd for whom she
-would not have done as much, far more readily than for him.' He
-shared with the mob, in her desire of averting bloodshed from
-them; but this man, this hidden lover, shared with nobody; he had
-looks, words, hand-cleavings, lies, concealment, all to himself.
-
-Mr. Thornton was conscious that he had never been so irritable as
-he was now, in all his life long; he felt inclined to give a short
-abrupt answer, more like a bark than a speech, to every one that
-asked him a question; and this consciousness hurt his pride he
-had always piqued himself on his self-control, and control
-himself he would. So the manner was subdued to a quiet
-deliberation, but the matter was even harder and sterner than
-common. He was more than usually silent at home; employing his
-evenings in a continual pace backwards and forwards, which would
-have annoyed his mother exceedingly if it had been practised by
-any one else; and did not tend to promote any forbearance on her
-part even to this beloved son.
-
-'Can you stop--can you sit down for a moment? I have something to
-say to you, if you would give up that everlasting walk, walk,
-walk.'
-
-He sat down instantly, on a chair against the wall.
-
-'I want to speak to you about Betsy. She says she must leave us;
-that her lover's death has so affected her spirits she can't give
-her heart to her work.'
-
-'Very well. I suppose other cooks are to be met with.'
-
-'That's so like a man. It's not merely the cooking, it is that
-she knows all the ways of the house. Besides, she tells me
-something about your friend Miss Hale.'
-
-'Miss Hale is no friend of mine. Mr. Hale is my friend.'
-
-'I am glad to hear you say so, for if she had been your friend,
-what Betsy says would have annoyed you.'
-
-'Let me hear it,' said he, with the extreme quietness of manner
-he had been assuming for the last few days.
-
-'Betsy says, that the night on which her lover--I forget his
-name--for she always calls him "he"----'
-
-'Leonards.'
-
-'The night on which Leonards was last seen at the station--when
-he was last seen on duty, in fact--Miss Hale was there, walking
-about with a young man who, Betsy believes, killed Leonards by
-some blow or push.'
-
-'Leonards was not killed by any blow or push.'
-
-'How do you know?'
-
-'Because I distinctly put the question to the surgeon of the
-Infirmary. He told me there was an internal disease of long
-standing, caused by Leonards' habit of drinking to excess; that
-the fact of his becoming rapidly worse while in a state of
-intoxication, settled the question as to whether the last fatal
-attack was caused by excess of drinking, or the fall.'
-
-'The fall! What fall?'
-
-'Caused by the blow or push of which Betsy speaks.'
-
-'Then there was a blow or push?'
-
-'I believe so.'
-
-'And who did it?'
-
-'As there was no inquest, in consequence of the doctor's opinion,
-I cannot tell you.'
-
-'But Miss Hale was there?'
-
-No answer.
-
-'And with a young man?'
-
-Still no answer. At last he said: 'I tell you, mother, that there
-was no inquest--no inquiry. No judicial inquiry, I mean.'
-
-'Betsy says that Woolmer (some man she knows, who is in a
-grocer's shop out at Crampton) can swear that Miss Hale was at
-the station at that hour, walking backwards and forwards with a
-young man.'
-
-'I don't see what we have to do with that. Miss Hale is at
-liberty to please herself.'
-
-'I'm glad to hear you say so,' said Mrs. Thornton, eagerly. 'It
-certainly signifies very little to us--not at all to you, after
-what has passed! but I--I made a promise to Mrs. Hale, that I
-would not allow her daughter to go wrong without advising and
-remonstrating with her. I shall certainly let her know my opinion
-of such conduct.'
-
-'I do not see any harm in what she did that evening,' said Mr.
-Thornton, getting up, and coming near to his mother; he stood by
-the chimney-piece with his face turned away from the room.
-
-'You would not have approved of Fanny's being seen out, after
-dark, in rather a lonely place, walking about with a young man. I
-say nothing of the taste which could choose the time, when her
-mother lay unburied, for such a promenade. Should you have liked
-your sister to have been noticed by a grocer's assistant for
-doing so?'
-
-'In the first place, as it is not many years since I myself was a
-draper's assistant, the mere circumstance of a grocer's assistant
-noticing any act does not alter the character of the act to me.
-And in the next place, I see a great deal of difference between
-Miss Hale and Fanny. I can imagine that the one may have weighty
-reasons, which may and ought to make her overlook any seeming
-Impropriety in her conduct. I never knew Fanny have weighty
-reasons for anything. Other people must guard her. I believe Miss
-Hale is a guardian to herself.'
-
-'A pretty character of your sister, indeed! Really, John, one
-would have thought Miss Hale had done enough to make you
-clear-sighted. She drew you on to an offer, by a bold display of
-pretended regard for you,--to play you off against this very
-young man, I've no doubt. Her whole conduct is clear to me now.
-You believe he is her lover, I suppose--you agree to that.'
-
-He turned round to his mother; his face was very gray and grim.
-'Yes, mother. I do believe he is her lover.' When he had spoken,
-he turned round again; he writhed himself about, like one in
-bodily pain. He leant his face against his hand. Then before she
-could speak, he turned sharp again:
-
-'Mother. He is her lover, whoever he is; but she may need help
-and womanly counsel;--there may be difficulties or temptations
-which I don't know. I fear there are. I don't want to know what
-they are; but as you have ever been a good--ay! and a tender
-mother to me, go to her, and gain her confidence, and tell her
-what is best to be done. I know that something is wrong; some
-dread, must be a terrible torture to her.'
-
-'For God's sake, John!' said his mother, now really shocked,
-'what do you mean? What do you mean? What do you know?'
-
-He did not reply to her.
-
-'John! I don't know what I shan't think unless you speak. You
-have no right to say what you have done against her.'
-
-'Not against her, mother! I _could_ not speak against her.'
-
-'Well! you have no right to say what you have done, unless you
-say more. These half-expressions are what ruin a woman's
-character.'
-
-'Her character! Mother, you do not dare--' he faced about, and
-looked into her face with his flaming eyes. Then, drawing himself
-up into determined composure and dignity, he said, 'I will not
-say any more than this, which is neither more nor less than the
-simple truth, and I am sure you believe me,--I have good reason
-to believe, that Miss Hale is in some strait and difficulty
-connected with an attachment which, of itself, from my knowledge
-of Miss Hale's character, is perfectly innocent and right. What
-my reason is, I refuse to tell. But never let me hear any one say
-a word against her, implying any more serious imputation than
-that she now needs the counsel of some kind and gentle woman. You
-promised Mrs. Hale to be that woman!'
-
-No!' said Mrs. Thornton. 'I am happy to say, I did not promise
-kindness and gentleness, for I felt at the time that it might be
-out of my power to render these to one of Miss Hale's character
-and disposition. I promised counsel and advice, such as I would
-give to my own daughter; I shall speak to her as I would do to
-Fanny, if she had gone gallivanting with a young man in the dusk.
-I shall speak with relation to the circumstances I know, without
-being influenced either one way or another by the "strong
-reasons" which you will not confide to me. Then I shall have
-fulfilled my promise, and done my duty.'
-
-'She will never bear it,' said he passionately.
-
-'She will have to bear it, if I speak in her dead mother's name.'
-
-'Well!' said he, breaking away, 'don't tell me any more about it.
-I cannot endure to think of it. It will be better that you should
-speak to her any way, than that she should not be spoken to at
-all.--Oh! that look of love!' continued he, between his teeth, as
-he bolted himself into his own private room. 'And that cursed
-lie; which showed some terrible shame in the background, to be
-kept from the light in which I thought she lived perpetually! Oh,
-Margaret, Margaret! Mother, how you have tortured me! Oh!
-Margaret, could you not have loved me? I am but uncouth and hard,
-but I would never have led you into any falsehood for me.'
-
-The more Mrs. Thornton thought over what her son had said, in
-pleading for a merciful judgment for Margaret's indiscretion, the
-more bitterly she felt inclined towards her. She took a savage
-pleasure in the idea of 'speaking her mind' to her, in the guise
-of fulfilment of a duty. She enjoyed the thought of showing
-herself untouched by the 'glamour,' which she was well aware
-Margaret had the power of throwing over many people. She snorted
-scornfully over the picture of the beauty of her victim; her jet
-black hair, her clear smooth skin, her lucid eyes would not help
-to save her one word of the just and stern reproach which Mrs.
-Thornton spent half the night in preparing to her mind.
-
-'Is Miss Hale within?' She knew she was, for she had seen her at
-the window, and she had her feet inside the little hall before
-Martha had half answered her question.
-
-Margaret was sitting alone, writing to Edith, and giving her many
-particulars of her mother's last days. It was a softening
-employment, and she had to brush away the unbidden tears as Mrs.
-Thornton was announced.
-
-She was so gentle and ladylike in her mode of reception that her
-visitor was somewhat daunted; and it became impossible to utter
-the speech, so easy of arrangement with no one to address it to.
-Margaret's low rich voice was softer than usual; her manner more
-gracious, because in her heart she was feeling very grateful to
-Mrs. Thornton for the courteous attention of her call. She
-exerted herself to find subjects of interest for conversation;
-praised Martha, the servant whom Mrs. Thornton had found for
-them; had asked Edith for a little Greek air, about which she had
-spoken to Miss Thornton. Mrs. Thornton was fairly discomfited.
-Her sharp Damascus blade seemed out of place, and useless among
-rose-leaves. She was silent, because she was trying to task
-herself up to her duty At last, she stung herself into its
-performance by a suspicion which, in spite of all probability,
-she allowed to cross her mind, that all this sweetness was put on
-with a view of propitiating Mr. Thornton; that, somehow, the
-other attachment had fallen through, and that it suited Miss
-Hale's purpose to recall her rejected lover. Poor Margaret! there
-was perhaps so much truth in the suspicion as this: that Mrs.
-Thornton was the mother of one whose regard she valued, and
-feared to have lost; and this thought unconsciously added to her
-natural desire of pleasing one who was showing her kindness by
-her visit. Mrs. Thornton stood up to go, but yet she seemed to
-have something more to say. She cleared her throat and began:
-
-'Miss Hale, I have a duty to perform. I promised your poor mother
-that, as far as my poor judgment went, I would not allow you to
-act in any way wrongly, or (she softened her speech down a little
-here) inadvertently, without remonstrating; at least, without
-offering advice, whether you took it or not.'
-
-Margaret stood before her, blushing like any culprit, with her
-eyes dilating as she gazed at Mrs. Thornton. She thought she had
-come to speak to her about the falsehood she had told--that Mr.
-Thornton had employed her to explain the danger she had exposed
-herself to, of being confuted in full court! and although her
-heart sank to think he had not rather chosen to come himself, and
-upbraid her, and receive her penitence, and restore her again to
-his good opinion, yet she was too much humbled not to bear any
-blame on this subject patiently and meekly.
-
-Mrs. Thornton went on:
-
-'At first, when I heard from one of my servants, that you had
-been seen walking about with a gentleman, so far from home as the
-Outwood station, at such a time of the evening, I could hardly
-believe it. But my son, I am sorry to say, confirmed her story.
-It was indiscreet, to say the least; many a young woman has lost
-her character before now----'
-
-Margaret's eyes flashed fire. This was a new idea--this was too
-insulting. If Mrs. Thornton had spoken to her about the lie she
-had told, well and good--she would have owned it, and humiliated
-herself But to interfere with her conduct--to speak of her
-character! she--Mrs. Thornton, a mere stranger--it was too
-impertinent! She would not answer her--not one word. Mrs.
-Thornton saw the battle-spirit in Margaret's eyes, and it called
-up her combativeness also.
-
-'For your mother's sake, I have thought it right to warn you
-against such improprieties; they must degrade you in the long run
-in the estimation of the world, even if in fact they do not lead
-you to positive harm.'
-
-'For my mother's sake,' said Margaret, in a tearful voice, 'I
-will bear much; but I cannot bear everything. She never meant me
-to be exposed to insult, I am sure.'
-
-'Insult, Miss Hale!'
-
-'Yes, madam,' said Margaret more steadily, 'it is insult. What do
-you know of me that should lead you to suspect--Oh!' said she,
-breaking down, and covering her face with her hands--'I know now,
-Mr. Thornton has told you----'
-
-'No, Miss Hale,' said Mrs. Thornton, her truthfulness causing her
-to arrest the confession Margaret was on the point of making,
-though her curiosity was itching to hear it. 'Stop. Mr. Thornton
-has told me nothing. You do not know my son. You are not worthy
-to know him. He said this. Listen, young lady, that you may
-understand, if you can, what sort of a man you rejected. This
-Milton manufacturer, his great tender heart scorned as it was
-scorned, said to me only last night, "Go to her. I have good
-reason to know that she is in some strait, arising out of some
-attachment; and she needs womanly counsel." I believe those were
-his very words. Farther than that--beyond admitting the fact of
-your being at the Outwood station with a gentleman, on the
-evening of the twenty-sixth--he has said nothing--not one word
-against you. If he has knowledge of anything which should make
-you sob so, he keeps it to himself.'
-
-Margaret's face was still hidden in her hands, the fingers of
-which were wet with tears. Mrs. Thornton was a little mollified.
-
-'Come, Miss Hale. There may be circumstances, I'll allow, that,
-if explained, may take off from the seeming impropriety.'
-
-Still no answer. Margaret was considering what to say; she wished
-to stand well with Mrs. Thornton; and yet she could not, might
-not, give any explanation. Mrs. Thornton grew impatient.
-
-'I shall be sorry to break off an acquaintance; but for Fanny's
-sake--as I told my son, if Fanny had done so we should consider
-it a great disgrace--and Fanny might be led away----'
-
-'I can give you no explanation,' said Margaret, in a low voice.
-'I have done wrong, but not in the way you think or know about. I
-think Mr. Thornton judges me more mercifully than you;'--she had
-hard work to keep herself from choking with her tears--'but, I
-believe, madam, you mean to do rightly.'
-
-'Thank you,' said Mrs. Thornton, drawing herself up; 'I was not
-aware that my meaning was doubted. It is the last time I shall
-interfere. I was unwilling to consent to do it, when your mother
-asked me. I had not approved of my son's attachment to you, while
-I only suspected it. You did not appear to me worthy of him. But
-when you compromised yourself as you did at the time of the riot,
-and exposed yourself to the comments of servants and workpeople,
-I felt it was no longer right to set myself against my son's wish
-of proposing to you--a wish, by the way, which he had always
-denied entertaining until the day of the riot.' Margaret winced,
-and drew in her breath with a long, hissing sound; of which,
-however, Mrs. Thornton took no notice. 'He came; you had
-apparently changed your mind. I told my son yesterday, that I
-thought it possible, short as was the interval, you might have
-heard or learnt something of this other lover----'
-
-'What must you think of me, madam?' asked Margaret, throwing her
-head back with proud disdain, till her throat curved outwards
-like a swan's. 'You can say nothing more, Mrs. Thornton. I
-decline every attempt to justify myself for anything. You must
-allow me to leave the room.'
-
-And she swept out of it with the noiseless grace of an offended
-princess. Mrs. Thornton had quite enough of natural humour to
-make her feel the ludicrousness of the position in which she was
-left. There was nothing for it but to show herself out. She was
-not particularly annoyed at Margaret's way of behaving. She did
-not care enough for her for that. She had taken Mrs. Thornton's
-remonstrance to the full as keenly to heart as that lady
-expected; and Margaret's passion at once mollified her visitor,
-far more than any silence or reserve could have done. It showed
-the effect of her words. 'My young lady,' thought Mrs. Thornton
-to herself; 'you've a pretty good temper of your own. If John and
-you had come together, he would have had to keep a tight hand
-over you, to make you know your place. But I don't think you will
-go a-walking again with your beau, at such an hour of the day, in
-a hurry. You've too much pride and spirit in you for that. I like
-to see a girl fly out at the notion of being talked about. It
-shows they're neither giddy, nor hold by nature. As for that
-girl, she might be hold, but she'd never be giddy. I'll do her
-that justice. Now as to Fanny, she'd be giddy, and not bold.
-She's no courage in her, poor thing!'
-
-Mr. Thornton was not spending the morning so satisfactorily as
-his mother. She, at any rate, was fulfilling her determined
-purpose. He was trying to understand where he stood; what damage
-the strike had done him. A good deal of his capital was locked up
-in new and expensive machinery; and he had also bought cotton
-largely, with a view to some great orders which he had in hand.
-The strike had thrown him terribly behindhand, as to the
-completion of these orders. Even with his own accustomed and
-skilled workpeople, he would have had some difficulty in
-fulfilling his engagements; as it was, the incompetence of the
-Irish hands, who had to be trained to their work, at a time
-requiring unusual activity, was a daily annoyance.
-
-It was not a favourable hour for Higgins to make his request. But
-he had promised Margaret to do it at any cost. So, though every
-moment added to his repugnance, his pride, and his sullenness of
-temper, he stood leaning against the dead wall, hour after hour,
-first on one leg, then on the other. At last the latch was
-sharply lifted, and out came Mr. Thornton.
-
-'I want for to speak to yo', sir.'
-
-'Can't stay now, my man. I'm too late as it is.'
-
-'Well, sir, I reckon I can wait till yo' come back.'
-
-Mr. Thornton was half way down the street. Higgins sighed. But it
-was no use. To catch him in the street was his only chance of
-seeing 'the measter;' if he had rung the lodge bell, or even gone
-up to the house to ask for him, he would have been referred to
-the overlooker. So he stood still again, vouchsafing no answer,
-but a short nod of recognition to the few men who knew and spoke
-to him, as the crowd drove out of the millyard at dinner-time,
-and scowling with all his might at the Irish 'knobsticks' who had
-just been imported. At last Mr. Thornton returned.
-
-'What! you there still!'
-
-'Ay, sir. I mun speak to yo'.'
-
-'Come in here, then. Stay, we'll go across the yard; the men are
-not come back, and we shall have it to ourselves. These good
-people, I see, are at dinner;' said he, closing the door of the
-porter's lodge.
-
-He stopped to speak to the overlooker. The latter said in a low
-tone:
-
-'I suppose you know, sir, that that man is Higgins, one of the
-leaders of the Union; he that made that speech in Hurstfield.'
-
-'No, I didn't,' said Mr. Thornton, looking round sharply at his
-follower. Higgins was known to him by name as a turbulent spirit.
-
-'Come along,' said he, and his tone was rougher than before. 'It
-is men such as this,' thought he, 'who interrupt commerce and
-injure the very town they live in: mere demagogues, lovers of
-power, at whatever cost to others.'
-
-'Well, sir! what do you want with me?' said Mr. Thornton, facing
-round at him, as soon as they were in the counting-house of the
-mill.
-
-'My name is Higgins'--
-
-'I know that,' broke in Mr. Thornton. 'What do you want, Mr.
-Higgins? That's the question.'
-
-'I want work.'
-
-'Work! You're a pretty chap to come asking me for work. You don't
-want impudence, that's very clear.'
-
-'I've getten enemies and backbiters, like my betters; but I ne'er
-heerd o' ony of them calling me o'er-modest,' said Higgins. His
-blood was a little roused by Mr. Thornton's manner, more than by
-his words.
-
-Mr. Thornton saw a letter addressed to himself on the table. He
-took it up and read it through. At the end, he looked up and
-said, 'What are you waiting for?'
-
-'An answer to the question I axed.'
-
-'I gave it you before. Don't waste any more of your time.'
-
-'Yo' made a remark, sir, on my impudence: but I were taught that
-it was manners to say either "yes" or "no," when I were axed a
-civil question. I should be thankfu' to yo' if yo'd give me work.
-Hamper will speak to my being a good hand.'
-
-'I've a notion you'd better not send me to Hamper to ask for a
-character, my man. I might hear more than you'd like.'
-
-'I'd take th' risk. Worst they could say of me is, that I did
-what I thought best, even to my own wrong.'
-
-'You'd better go and try them, then, and see whether they'll give
-you work. I've turned off upwards of a hundred of my best hands,
-for no other fault than following you and such as you; and d'ye
-think I'll take you on? I might as well put a firebrand into the
-midst of the cotton-waste.'
-
-Higgins turned away; then the recollection of Boucher came over
-him, and he faced round with the greatest concession he could
-persuade himself to make.
-
-'I'd promise yo', measter, I'd not speak a word as could do harm,
-if so be yo' did right by us; and I'd promise more: I'd promise
-that when I seed yo' going wrong, and acting unfair, I'd speak to
-yo' in private first; and that would be a fair warning. If yo'
-and I did na agree in our opinion o' your conduct, yo' might turn
-me off at an hour's notice.'
-
-'Upon my word, you don't think small beer of yourself! Hamper has
-had a loss of you. How came he to let you and your wisdom go?'
-
-'Well, we parted wi' mutual dissatisfaction. I wouldn't gi'e the
-pledge they were asking; and they wouldn't have me at no rate. So
-I'm free to make another engagement; and as I said before, though
-I should na' say it, I'm a good hand, measter, and a steady
-man--specially when I can keep fro' drink; and that I shall do
-now, if I ne'er did afore.'
-
-'That you may have more money laid up for another strike, I
-suppose?'
-
-'No! I'd be thankful if I was free to do that; it's for to keep
-th' widow and childer of a man who was drove mad by them
-knobsticks o' yourn; put out of his place by a Paddy that did na
-know weft fro' warp.'
-
-'Well! you'd better turn to something else, if you've any such
-good intention in your head. I shouldn't advise you to stay in
-Milton: you're too well known here.'
-
-'If it were summer,' said Higgins, 'I'd take to Paddy's work, and
-go as a navvy, or haymaking, or summut, and ne'er see Milton
-again. But it's winter, and th' childer will clem.'
-
-'A pretty navvy you'd make! why, you couldn't do half a day's
-work at digging against an Irishman.'
-
-'I'd only charge half-a-day for th' twelve hours, if I could only
-do half-a-day's work in th' time. Yo're not knowing of any place,
-where they could gi' me a trial, away fro' the mills, if I'm such
-a firebrand? I'd take any wage they thought I was worth, for the
-sake of those childer.'
-
-'Don't you see what you would be? You'd be a knobstick. You'd be
-taking less wages than the other labourers--all for the sake of
-another man's children. Think how you'd abuse any poor fellow who
-was willing to take what he could get to keep his own children.
-You and your Union would soon be down upon him. No! no! if it's
-only for the recollection of the way in which you've used the
-poor knobsticks before now, I say No! to your question. I'll not
-give you work. I won't say, I don't believe your pretext for
-coming and asking for work; I know nothing about it. It may be
-true, or it may not. It's a very unlikely story, at any rate. Let
-me pass. I'll not give you work. There's your answer.'
-
-'I hear, sir. I would na ha' troubled yo', but that I were bid to
-come, by one as seemed to think yo'd getten some soft place in,
-yo'r heart. Hoo were mistook, and I were misled. But I'm not the
-first man as is misled by a woman.'
-
-'Tell her to mind her own business the next time, instead of
-taking up your time and mine too. I believe women are at the
-bottom of every plague in this world. Be off with you.'
-
-'I'm obleeged to yo' for a' yo'r kindness, measter, and most of
-a' for yo'r civil way o' saying good-bye.'
-
-Mr. Thornton did not deign a reply. But, looking out of the
-window a minute after, he was struck with the lean, bent figure
-going out of the yard: the heavy walk was in strange contrast
-with the resolute, clear determination of the man to speak to
-him. He crossed to the porter's lodge:
-
-'How long has that man Higgins been waiting to speak to me?'
-
-'He was outside the gate before eight o'clock, sir. I think he's
-been there ever since.'
-
-'And it is now--?'
-
-'Just one, sir.'
-
-'Five hours,' thought Mr. Thornton; 'it's a long time for a man
-to wait, doing nothing but first hoping and then fearing.'
-
-
-CHAPTER XXXIX
-
-
-MAKING FRIENDS
-
-'Nay, I have done; you get no more of me:
-And I am glad, yea glad with all my heart,
-That thus so clearly I myself am free.'
-DRAYTON.
-
-Margaret shut herself up in her own room, after she had quitted
-Mrs. Thornton. She began to walk backwards and forwards, in her
-old habitual way of showing agitation; but, then, remembering
-that in that slightly-built house every step was heard from one
-room to another, she sate down until she heard Mrs. Thornton go
-safely out of the house. She forced herself to recollect all the
-conversation that had passed between them; speech by speech, she
-compelled her memory to go through with it. At the end, she rose
-up, and said to herself, in a melancholy tone:
-
-'At any rate, her words do not touch me; they fall off from me;
-for I am innocent of all the motives she attributes to me. But
-still, it is hard to think that any one--any woman--can believe
-all this of another so easily. It is hard and sad. Where I have
-done wrong, she does not accuse me--she does not know. He never
-told her: I might have known he would not!'
-
-She lifted up her head, as if she took pride in any delicacy of
-feeling which Mr. Thornton had shown. Then, as a new thought came
-across her, she pressed her hands tightly together.
-
-'He, too, must take poor Frederick for some lover.' (She blushed
-as the word passed through her mind.) 'I see it now. It is not
-merely that he knows of my falsehood, but he believes that some
-one else cares for me; and that I----Oh dear!--oh dear! What
-shall I do? What do I mean? Why do I care what he thinks, beyond
-the mere loss of his good opinion as regards my telling the truth
-or not? I cannot tell. But I am very miserable! Oh, how unhappy
-this last year has been! I have passed out of childhood into old
-age. I have had no youth--no womanhood; the hopes of womanhood
-have closed for me--for I shall never marry; and I anticipate
-cares and sorrows just as if I were an old woman, and with the
-same fearful spirit. I am weary of this continual call upon me
-for strength. I could bear up for papa; because that is a
-natural, pious duty. And I think I could bear up against--at any
-rate, I could have the energy to resent, Mrs. Thornton's unjust,
-impertinent suspicions. But it is hard to feel how completely he
-must misunderstand me. What has happened to make me so morbid
-to-day? I do not know. I only know I cannot help it. I must give
-way sometimes. No, I will not, though,' said she, springing to
-her feet. 'I will not--I _will_ not think of myself and my own
-position. I won't examine into my own feelings. It would be of no
-use now. Some time, if I live to be an old woman, I may sit over
-the fire, and, looking into the embers, see the life that might
-have been.'
-
-All this time, she was hastily putting on her things to go out,
-only stopping from time to time to wipe her eyes, with an
-impatience of gesture at the tears that would come, in spite of
-all her bravery.
-
-'I dare say, there's many a woman makes as sad a mistake as I
-have done, and only finds it out too late. And how proudly and
-impertinently I spoke to him that day! But I did not know then.
-It has come upon me little by little, and I don't know where it
-began. Now I won't give way. I shall find it difficult to behave
-in the same way to him, with this miserable consciousness upon
-me; but I will be very calm and very quiet, and say very little.
-But, to be sure, I may not see him; he keeps out of our way
-evidently. That would be worse than all. And yet no wonder that
-he avoids me, believing what he must about me.'
-
-She went out, going rapidly towards the country, and trying to
-drown reflection by swiftness of motion.
-
-As she stood on the door-step, at her return, her father came up:
-
-'Good girl!' said he. 'You've been to Mrs. Boucher's. I was just
-meaning to go there, if I had time, before dinner.'
-
-'No, papa; I have not,' said Margaret, reddening. 'I never
-thought about her. But I will go directly after dinner; I will go
-while you are taking your nap.
-
-Accordingly Margaret went. Mrs. Boucher was very ill; really
-ill--not merely ailing. The kind and sensible neighbour, who had
-come in the other day, seemed to have taken charge of everything.
-Some of the children were gone to the neighbours. Mary Higgins
-had come for the three youngest at dinner-time; and since then
-Nicholas had gone for the doctor. He had not come as yet; Mrs.
-Boucher was dying; and there was nothing to do but to wait.
-Margaret thought that she should like to know his opinion, and
-that she could not do better than go and see the Higginses in the
-meantime. She might then possibly hear whether Nicholas had been
-able to make his application to Mr. Thornton.
-
-She found Nicholas busily engaged in making a penny spin on the
-dresser, for the amusement of three little children, who were
-clinging to him in a fearless manner. He, as well as they, was
-smiling at a good long spin; and Margaret thought, that the happy
-look of interest in his occupation was a good sign. When the
-penny stopped spinning, 'lile Johnnie' began to cry.
-
-'Come to me,' said Margaret, taking him off the dresser, and
-holding him in her arms; she held her watch to his ear, while she
-asked Nicholas if he had seen Mr. Thornton.
-
-The look on his face changed instantly.
-
-'Ay!' said he. 'I've seen and heerd too much on him.'
-
-'He refused you, then?' said Margaret, sorrowfully.
-
-'To be sure. I knew he'd do it all long. It's no good expecting
-marcy at the hands o' them measters. Yo're a stranger and a
-foreigner, and aren't likely to know their ways; but I knowed
-it.'
-
-'I am sorry I asked you. Was he angry? He did not speak to you as
-Hamper did, did he?'
-
-'He weren't o'er-civil!' said Nicholas, spinning the penny again,
-as much for his own amusement as for that of the children. 'Never
-yo' fret, I'm only where I was. I'll go on tramp to-morrow. I
-gave him as good as I got. I telled him, I'd not that good
-opinion on him that I'd ha' come a second time of mysel'; but
-yo'd advised me for to come, and I were beholden to yo'.'
-
-'You told him I sent you?'
-
-'I dunno' if I ca'd yo' by your name. I dunnot think I did. I
-said, a woman who knew no better had advised me for to come and
-see if there was a soft place in his heart.'
-
-'And he--?' asked Margaret.
-
-'Said I were to tell yo' to mind yo'r own business.--That's the
-longest spin yet, my lads.--And them's civil words to what he
-used to me. But ne'er mind. We're but where we was; and I'll
-break stones on th' road afore I let these little uns clem.'
-
-Margaret put the struggling Johnnie out of her arms, back into
-his former place on the dresser.
-
-'I am sorry I asked you to go to Mr. Thornton's. I am
-disappointed in him.'
-
-There was a slight noise behind her. Both she and Nicholas turned
-round at the same moment, and there stood Mr. Thornton, with a
-look of displeased surprise upon his face. Obeying her swift
-impulse, Margaret passed out before him, saying not a word, only
-bowing low to hide the sudden paleness that she felt had come
-over her face. He bent equally low in return, and then closed the
-door after her. As she hurried to Mrs. Boucher's, she heard the
-clang, and it seemed to fill up the measure of her mortification.
-He too was annoyed to find her there. He had tenderness in his
-heart--'a soft place,' as Nicholas Higgins called it; but he had
-some pride in concealing it; he kept it very sacred and safe, and
-was jealous of every circumstance that tried to gain admission.
-But if he dreaded exposure of his tenderness, he was equally
-desirous that all men should recognise his justice; and he felt
-that he had been unjust, in giving so scornful a hearing to any
-one who had waited, with humble patience, for five hours, to
-speak to him. That the man had spoken saucily to him when he had
-the opportunity, was nothing to Mr. Thornton. He rather liked him
-for it; and he was conscious of his own irritability of temper at
-the time, which probably made them both quits. It was the five
-hours of waiting that struck Mr. Thornton. He had not five hours
-to spare himself; but one hour--two hours, of his hard
-penetrating intellectual, as well as bodily labour, did he give
-up to going about collecting evidence as to the truth of
-Higgins's story, the nature of his character, the tenor of his
-life. He tried not to be, but was convinced that all that Higgins
-had said was true. And then the conviction went in, as if by
-some spell, and touched the latent tenderness of his heart; the
-patience of the man, the simple generosity of the motive (for he
-had learnt about the quarrel between Boucher and Higgins), made
-him forget entirely the mere reasonings of justice, and overleap
-them by a diviner instinct. He came to tell Higgins he would give
-him work; and he was more annoyed to find Margaret there than by
-hearing her last words, for then he understood that she was the
-woman who had urged Higgins to come to him; and he dreaded the
-admission of any thought of her, as a motive to what he was doing
-solely because it was right.
-
-'So that was the lady you spoke of as a woman?' said he
-indignantly to Higgins. 'You might have told me who she was.
-
-'And then, maybe, yo'd ha' spoken of her more civil than yo' did;
-yo'd getten a mother who might ha' kept yo'r tongue in check when
-yo' were talking o' women being at the root o' all the plagues.'
-
-'Of course you told that to Miss Hale?'
-
-'In coorse I did. Leastways, I reckon I did. I telled her she
-weren't to meddle again in aught that concerned yo'.'
-
-'Whose children are those--yours?' Mr. Thornton had a pretty good
-notion whose they were, from what he had heard; but he felt
-awkward in turning the conversation round from this unpromising
-beginning.
-
-'They're not mine, and they are mine.'
-
-'They are the children you spoke of to me this morning?'
-
-'When yo' said,' replied Higgins, turning round, with
-ill-smothered fierceness, 'that my story might be true or might
-not, bur it were a very unlikely one. Measter, I've not
-forgetten.'
-
-Mr. Thornton was silent for a moment; then he said: 'No more have
-I. I remember what I said. I spoke to you about those children in
-a way I had no business to do. I did not believe you. I could not
-have taken care of another man's children myself, if he had acted
-towards me as I hear Boucher did towards you. But I know now that
-you spoke truth. I beg your pardon.'
-
-Higgins did not turn round, or immediately respond to this. But
-when he did speak, it was in a softened tone, although the words
-were gruff enough.
-
-'Yo've no business to go prying into what happened between
-Boucher and me. He's dead, and I'm sorry. That's enough.'
-
-'So it is. Will you take work with me? That's what I came to
-ask.'
-
-Higgins's obstinacy wavered, recovered strength, and stood firm.
-He would not speak. Mr. Thornton would not ask again. Higgins's
-eye fell on the children.
-
-'Yo've called me impudent, and a liar, and a mischief-maker, and
-yo' might ha' said wi' some truth, as I were now and then given
-to drink. An' I ha' called you a tyrant, an' an oud bull-dog, and
-a hard, cruel master; that's where it stands. But for th'
-childer. Measter, do yo' think we can e'er get on together?'
-
-'Well!' said Mr. Thornton, half-laughing, 'it was not my proposal
-that we should go together. But there's one comfort, on your own
-showing. We neither of us can think much worse of the other than
-we do now.'
-
-'That's true,' said Higgins, reflectively. 'I've been thinking,
-ever sin' I saw you, what a marcy it were yo' did na take me on,
-for that I ne'er saw a man whom I could less abide. But that's
-maybe been a hasty judgment; and work's work to such as me. So,
-measter, I'll come; and what's more, I thank yo'; and that's a
-deal fro' me,' said he, more frankly, suddenly turning round and
-facing Mr. Thornton fully for the first time.
-
-'And this is a deal from me,' said Mr. Thornton, giving Higgins's
-hand a good grip. 'Now mind you come sharp to your time,'
-continued he, resuming the master. 'I'll have no laggards at my
-mill. What fines we have, we keep pretty sharply. And the first
-time I catch you making mischief, off you go. So now you know
-where you are.'
-
-'Yo' spoke of my wisdom this morning. I reckon I may bring it wi'
-me; or would yo' rayther have me 'bout my brains?'
-
-''Bout your brains if you use them for meddling with my business;
-with your brains if you can keep them to your own.'
-
-'I shall need a deal o' brains to settle where my business ends
-and yo'rs begins.'
-
-'Your business has not begun yet, and mine stands still for me.
-So good afternoon.'
-
-Just before Mr. Thornton came up to Mrs. Boucher's door, Margaret
-came out of it. She did not see him; and he followed her for
-several yards, admiring her light and easy walk, and her tall and
-graceful figure. But, suddenly, this simple emotion of pleasure
-was tainted, poisoned by jealousy. He wished to overtake her, and
-speak to her, to see how she would receive him, now she must know
-he was aware of some other attachment. He wished too, but of this
-wish he was rather ashamed, that she should know that he had
-justified her wisdom in sending Higgins to him to ask for work;
-and had repented him of his morning's decision. He came up to
-her. She started.
-
-'Allow me to say, Miss Hale, that you were rather premature in
-expressing your disappointment. I have taken Higgins on.'
-
-'I am glad of it,' said she, coldly.
-
-'He tells me, he repeated to you, what I said this morning
-about--' Mr. Thornton hesitated. Margaret took it up:
-
-'About women not meddling. You had a perfect right to express
-your opinion, which was a very correct one, I have no doubt.
-But,' she went on a little more eagerly, 'Higgins did not quite
-tell you the exact truth.' The word 'truth,' reminded her of her
-own untruth, and she stopped short, feeling exceedingly
-uncomfortable.
-
-Mr. Thornton at first was puzzled to account for her silence; and
-then he remembered the lie she had told, and all that was
-foregone. 'The exact truth!' said he. 'Very few people do speak
-the exact truth. I have given up hoping for it. Miss Hale, have
-you no explanation to give me? You must perceive what I cannot
-but think.'
-
-Margaret was silent. She was wondering whether an explanation of
-any kind would be consistent with her loyalty to Frederick.
-
-'Nay,' said he, 'I will ask no farther. I may be putting
-temptation in your way. At present, believe me, your secret is
-safe with me. But you run great risks, allow me to say, in being
-so indiscreet. I am now only speaking as a friend of your
-father's: if I had any other thought or hope, of course that is
-at an end. I am quite disinterested.'
-
-'I am aware of that,' said Margaret, forcing herself to speak in
-an indifferent, careless way. 'I am aware of what I must appear
-to you, but the secret is another person's, and I cannot explain
-it without doing him harm.'
-
-'I have not the slightest wish to pry into the gentleman's
-secrets,' he said, with growing anger. 'My own interest in you
-is--simply that of a friend. You may not believe me, Miss Hale,
-but it is--in spite of the persecution I'm afraid I threatened
-you with at one time--but that is all given up; all passed away.
-You believe me, Miss Hale?'
-
-'Yes,' said Margaret, quietly and sadly.
-
-'Then, really, I don't see any occasion for us to go on walking
-together. I thought, perhaps you might have had something to say,
-but I see we are nothing to each other. If you're quite
-convinced, that any foolish passion on my part is entirely over,
-I will wish you good afternoon.' He walked off very hastily.
-
-'What can he mean?' thought Margaret,--'what could he mean by
-speaking so, as if I were always thinking that he cared for me,
-when I know he does not; he cannot. His mother will have said all
-those cruel things about me to him. But I won't care for him. I
-surely am mistress enough of myself to control this wild,
-strange, miserable feeling, which tempted me even to betray my
-own dear Frederick, so that I might but regain his good
-opinion--the good opinion of a man who takes such pains to tell
-me that I am nothing to him. Come poor little heart! be cheery
-and brave. We'll be a great deal to one another, if we are thrown
-off and left desolate.'
-
-Her father was almost startled by her merriment this afternoon.
-She talked incessantly, and forced her natural humour to an
-unusual pitch; and if there was a tinge of bitterness in much of
-what she said; if her accounts of the old Harley Street set were
-a little sarcastic, her father could not bear to check her, as he
-would have done at another time--for he was glad to see her shake
-off her cares. In the middle of the evening, she was called down
-to speak to Mary Higgins; and when she came back, Mr. Hale
-imagined that he saw traces of tears on her cheeks. But that
-could not be, for she brought good news--that Higgins had got
-work at Mr. Thornton's mill. Her spirits were damped, at any
-rate, and she found it very difficult to go on talking at all,
-much more in the wild way that she had done. For some days her
-spirits varied strangely; and her father was beginning to be
-anxious about her, when news arrived from one or two quarters
-that promised some change and variety for her. Mr. Hale received
-a letter from Mr. Bell, in which that gentleman volunteered a
-visit to them; and Mr. Hale imagined that the promised society of
-his old Oxford friend would give as agreeable a turn to
-Margaret's ideas as it did to his own. Margaret tried to take an
-interest in what pleased her father; but she was too languid to
-care about any Mr. Bell, even though he were twenty times her
-godfather. She was more roused by a letter from Edith, full of
-sympathy about her aunt's death; full of details about herself,
-her husband, and child; and at the end saying, that as the
-climate did not suit, the baby, and as Mrs. Shaw was talking of
-returning to England, she thought it probable that Captain Lennox
-might sell out, and that they might all go and live again in the
-old Harley Street house; which, however, would seem very
-incomplete with-out Margaret. Margaret yearned after that old
-house, and the placid tranquillity of that old well-ordered,
-monotonous life. She had found it occasionally tiresome while it
-lasted; but since then she had been buffeted about, and felt so
-exhausted by this recent struggle with herself, that she thought
-that even stagnation would be a rest and a refreshment. So she
-began to look towards a long visit to the Lennoxes, on their
-return to England, as to a point--no, not of hope--but of
-leisure, in which she could regain her power and command over
-herself. At present it seemed to her as if all subjects tended
-towards Mr. Thornton; as if she could not for-get him with all
-her endeavours. If she went to see the Higginses, she heard of
-him there; her father had resumed their readings together, and
-quoted his opinions perpetually; even Mr. Bell's visit brought
-his tenant's name upon the tapis; for he wrote word that he
-believed he must be occupied some great part of his time with Mr.
-Thornton, as a new lease was in preparation, and the terms of it
-must be agreed upon.
-
-
-CHAPTER XL
-
-
-OUT OF TUNE
-
-'I have no wrong, where I can claim no right,
-Naught ta'en me fro, where I have nothing had,
-Yet of my woe I cannot so be quite;
-Namely, since that another may be glad
-With that, that thus in sorrow makes me sad.'
-WYATT.
-
-Margaret had not expected much pleasure to herself from Mr.
-Bell's visit--she had only looked forward to it on her father's
-account, but when her godfather came, she at once fell into the
-most natural position of friendship in the world. He said she had
-no merit in being what she was, a girl so entirely after his own
-heart; it was an hereditary power which she had, to walk in and
-take possession of his regard; while she, in reply, gave him much
-credit for being so fresh and young under his Fellow's cap and
-gown.
-
-'Fresh and young in warmth and kindness, I mean. I'm afraid I
-must own, that I think your opinions are the oldest and mustiest
-I have met with this long time.'
-
-'Hear this daughter of yours, Hale Her residence in Milton has
-quite corrupted her. She's a democrat, a red republican, a member
-of the Peace Society, a socialist--'
-
-'Papa, it's all because I'm standing up for the progress of
-commerce. Mr. Bell would have had it keep still at exchanging
-wild-beast skins for acorns.'
-
-'No, no. I'd dig the ground and grow potatoes. And I'd shave the
-wild-beast skins and make the wool into broad cloth. Don't
-exaggerate, missy. But I'm tired of this bustle. Everybody
-rushing over everybody, in their hurry to get rich.'
-
-'It is not every one who can sit comfortably in a set of college
-rooms, and let his riches grow without any exertion of his own.
-No doubt there is many a man here who would be thankful if his
-property would increase as yours has done, without his taking any
-trouble about it,' said Mr. Hale.
-
-'I don't believe they would. It's the bustle and the struggle
-they like. As for sitting still, and learning from the past, or
-shaping out the future by faithful work done in a prophetic
-spirit--Why! Pooh! I don't believe there's a man in Milton who
-knows how to sit still; and it is a great art.'
-
-'Milton people, I suspect, think Oxford men don't know how to
-move. It would be a very good thing if they mixed a little more.'
-
-'It might be good for the Miltoners. Many things might be good
-for them which would be very disagreeable for other people.'
-
-'Are you not a Milton man yourself?' asked Margaret. 'I should
-have thought you would have been proud of your town.'
-
-'I confess, I don't see what there is to be proud of If you'll
-only come to Oxford, Margaret, I will show you a place to glory
-in.'
-
-'Well!' said Mr. Hale, 'Mr. Thornton is coming to drink tea with
-us to-night, and he is as proud of Milton as you of Oxford. You
-two must try and make each other a little more liberal-minded.'
-
-'I don't want to be more liberal-minded, thank you,' said Mr.
-Bell.
-
-'Is Mr. Thornton coming to tea, papa?' asked Margaret in a low
-voice.
-
-'Either to tea or soon after. He could not tell. He told us not
-to wait.'
-
-Mr. Thornton had determined that he would make no inquiry of his
-mother as to how far she had put her project into execution of
-speaking to Margaret about the impropriety of her conduct. He
-felt pretty sure that, if this interview took place, his mother's
-account of what passed at it would only annoy and chagrin him,
-though he would all the time be aware of the colouring which it
-received by passing through her mind. He shrank from hearing
-Margaret's very name mentioned; he, while he blamed her--while he
-was jealous of her--while he renounced her--he loved her sorely,
-in spite of himself. He dreamt of her; he dreamt she came dancing
-towards him with outspread arms, and with a lightness and gaiety
-which made him loathe her, even while it allured him. But the
-impression of this figure of Margaret--with all Margaret's
-character taken out of it, as completely as if some evil spirit
-had got possession of her form--was so deeply stamped upon his
-imagination, that when he wakened he felt hardly able to separate
-the Una from the Duessa; and the dislike he had to the latter
-seemed to envelope and disfigure the former Yet he was too proud
-to acknowledge his weakness by avoiding the sight of her. He
-would neither seek an opportunity of being in her company nor
-avoid it. To convince himself of his power of self-control, he
-lingered over every piece of business this afternoon; he forced
-every movement into unnatural slowness and deliberation; and it
-was consequently past eight o'clock before he reached Mr. Hale's.
-Then there were business arrangements to be transacted in the
-study with Mr. Bell; and the latter kept on, sitting over the
-fire, and talking wearily, long after all business was
-transacted, and when they might just as well have gone upstairs.
-But Mr. Thornton would not say a word about moving their
-quarters; he chafed and chafed, and thought Mr. Bell a most prosy
-companion; while Mr. Bell returned the compliment in secret, by
-considering Mr. Thornton about as brusque and curt a fellow as he
-had ever met with, and terribly gone off both in intelligence and
-manner. At last, some slight noise in the room above suggested
-the desirableness of moving there. They found Margaret with a
-letter open before her, eagerly discussing its contents with her
-father. On the entrance of the gentlemen, it was immediately put
-aside; but Mr. Thornton's eager senses caught some few words of
-Mr. Hale's to Mr. Bell.
-
-'A letter from Henry Lennox. It makes Margaret very hopeful.'
-
-Mr. Bell nodded. Margaret was red as a rose when Mr. Thornton
-looked at her. He had the greatest mind in the world to get up
-and go out of the room that very instant, and never set foot in
-the house again.
-
-'We were thinking,' said Mr. Hale, 'that you and Mr. Thornton had
-taken Margaret's advice, and were each trying to convert the
-other, you were so long in the study.'
-
-'And you thought there would be nothing left of us but an
-opinion, like the Kilkenny cat's tail. Pray whose opinion did you
-think would have the most obstinate vitality?'
-
-Mr. Thornton had not a notion what they were talking about, and
-disdained to inquire. Mr. Hale politely enlightened him.
-
-'Mr. Thornton, we were accusing Mr. Bell this morning of a kind
-of Oxonian mediaeval bigotry against his native town; and
-we--Margaret, I believe--suggested that it would do him good to
-associate a little with Milton manufacturers.'
-
-'I beg your pardon. Margaret thought it would do the Milton
-manufacturers good to associate a little more with Oxford men.
-Now wasn't it so, Margaret?'
-
-'I believe I thought it would do both good to see a little more
-of the other,--I did not know it was my idea any more than
-papa's.'
-
-'And so you see, Mr. Thornton, we ought to have been improving
-each other down-stairs, instead of talking over vanished families
-of Smiths and Harrisons. However, I am willing to do my part now.
-I wonder when you Milton men intend to live. All your lives seem
-to be spent in gathering together the materials for life.'
-
-'By living, I suppose you mean enjoyment.'
-
-'Yes, enjoyment,--I don't specify of what, because I trust we
-should both consider mere pleasure as very poor enjoyment.'
-
-'I would rather have the nature of the enjoyment defined.'
-
-'Well! enjoyment of leisure--enjoyment of the power and influence
-which money gives. You are all striving for money. What do you
-want it for?'
-
-Mr. Thornton was silent. Then he said, 'I really don't know. But
-money is not what _I_ strive for.'
-
-'What then?'
-
-'It is a home question. I shall have to lay myself open to such a
-catechist, and I am not sure that I am prepared to do it.'
-
-'No!' said Mr. Hale; 'don't let us be personal in our catechism.
-You are neither of you representative men; you are each of you
-too individual for that.'
-
-'I am not sure whether to consider that as a compliment or not. I
-should like to be the representative of Oxford, with its beauty
-and its learning, and its proud old history. What do you say,
-Margaret; ought I to be flattered?'
-
-'I don't know Oxford. But there is a difference between being the
-representative of a city and the representative man of its
-inhabitants.'
-
-'Very true, Miss Margaret. Now I remember, you were against me
-this morning, and were quite Miltonian and manufacturing in your
-preferences.' Margaret saw the quick glance of surprise that Mr.
-Thornton gave her, and she was annoyed at the construction which
-he might put on this speech of Mr. Bell's. Mr. Bell went on--
-
-'Ah! I wish I could show you our High Street--our Radcliffe
-Square. I am leaving out our colleges, just as I give Mr.
-Thornton leave to omit his factories in speaking of the charms of
-Milton. I have a right to abuse my birth-place. Remember I am a
-Milton man.
-
-Mr. Thornton was annoyed more than he ought to have been at all
-that Mr. Bell was saying. He was not in a mood for joking. At
-another time, he could have enjoyed Mr. Bell's half testy
-condemnation of a town where the life was so at variance with
-every habit he had formed; but now, he was galled enough to
-attempt to defend what was never meant to be seriously attacked.
-
-'I don't set up Milton as a model of a town.'
-
-'Not in architecture?' slyly asked Mr. Bell.
-
-'No! We've been too busy to attend to mere outward appearances.'
-
-'Don't say _mere_ outward appearances,' said Mr. Hale, gently.
-'They impress us all, from childhood upward--every day of our
-life.'
-
-'Wait a little while,' said Mr. Thornton. 'Remember, we are of a
-different race from the Greeks, to whom beauty was everything,
-and to whom Mr. Bell might speak of a life of leisure and serene
-enjoyment, much of which entered in through their outward senses.
-I don't mean to despise them, any more than I would ape them. But
-I belong to Teutonic blood; it is little mingled in this part of
-England to what it is in others; we retain much of their
-language; we retain more of their spirit; we do not look upon
-life as a time for enjoyment, but as a time for action and
-exertion. Our glory and our beauty arise out of our inward
-strength, which makes us victorious over material resistance, and
-over greater difficulties still. We are Teutonic up here in
-Darkshire in another way. We hate to have laws made for us at a
-distance. We wish people would allow us to right ourselves,
-instead of continually meddling, with their imperfect
-legislation. We stand up for self-government, and oppose
-centralisation.'
-
-'In short, you would like the Heptarchy back again. Well, at any
-rate, I revoke what I said this morning--that you Milton people
-did not reverence the past. You are regular worshippers of Thor.'
-
-'If we do not reverence the past as you do in Oxford, it is
-because we want something which can apply to the present more
-directly. It is fine when the study of the past leads to a
-prophecy of the future. But to men groping in new circumstances,
-it would be finer if the words of experience could direct us how
-to act in what concerns us most intimately and immediately; which
-is full of difficulties that must be encountered; and upon the
-mode in which they are met and conquered--not merely pushed aside
-for the time--depends our future. Out of the wisdom of the past,
-help us over the present. But no! People can speak of Utopia much
-more easily than of the next day's duty; and yet when that duty
-is all done by others, who so ready to cry, "Fie, for shame!"'
-
-'And all this time I don't see what you are talking about. Would
-you Milton men condescend to send up your to-day's difficulty to
-Oxford? You have not tried us yet.'
-
-Mr. Thornton laughed outright at this. 'I believe I was talking
-with reference to a good deal that has been troubling us of late;
-I was thinking of the strikes we have gone through, which are
-troublesome and injurious things enough, as I am finding to my
-cost. And yet this last strike, under which I am smarting, has
-been respectable.'
-
-'A respectable strike!' said Mr. Bell. 'That sounds as if you
-were far gone in the worship of Thor.'
-
-Margaret felt, rather than saw, that Mr. Thornton was chagrined
-by the repeated turning into jest of what he was feeling as very
-serious. She tried to change the conversation from a subject
-about which one party cared little, while, to the other, it was
-deeply, because personally, interesting. She forced herself to
-say something.
-
-'Edith says she finds the printed calicoes in Corfu better and
-cheaper than in London.'
-
-'Does she?' said her father. 'I think that must be one of Edith's
-exaggerations. Are you sure of it, Margaret?'
-
-'I am sure she says so, papa.'
-
-'Then I am sure of the fact,' said Mr. Bell. 'Margaret, I go so
-far in my idea of your truthfulness, that it shall cover your
-cousin's character. I don't believe a cousin of yours could
-exaggerate.'
-
-'Is Miss Hale so remarkable for truth?' said Mr. Thornton,
-bitterly. The moment he had done so, he could have bitten his
-tongue out. What was he? And why should he stab her with her
-shame in this way? How evil he was to-night; possessed by
-ill-humour at being detained so long from her; irritated by the
-mention of some name, because he thought it belonged to a more
-successful lover; now ill-tempered because he had been unable to
-cope, with a light heart, against one who was trying, by gay and
-careless speeches, to make the evening pass pleasantly away,--the
-kind old friend to all parties, whose manner by this time might
-be well known to Mr. Thornton, who had been acquainted with him
-for many years. And then to speak to Margaret as he had done! She
-did not get up and leave the room, as she had done in former
-days, when his abruptness or his temper had annoyed her. She sat
-quite still, after the first momentary glance of grieved
-surprise, that made her eyes look like some child's who has met
-with an unexpected rebuff; they slowly dilated into mournful,
-reproachful sadness; and then they fell, and she bent over her
-work, and did not speak again. But he could not help looking at
-her, and he saw a sigh tremble over her body, as if she quivered
-in some unwonted chill. He felt as the mother would have done, in
-the midst of 'her rocking it, and rating it,' had she been called
-away before her slow confiding smile, implying perfect trust in
-mother's love, had proved the renewing of its love. He gave short
-sharp answers; he was uneasy and cross, unable to discern between
-jest and earnest; anxious only for a look, a word of hers, before
-which to prostrate himself in penitent humility. But she neither
-looked nor spoke. Her round taper fingers flew in and out of her
-sewing, as steadily and swiftly as if that were the business of
-her life. She could not care for him, he thought, or else the
-passionate fervour of his wish would have forced her to raise
-those eyes, if but for an instant, to read the late repentance in
-his. He could have struck her before he left, in order that by
-some strange overt act of rudeness, he might earn the privilege
-of telling her the remorse that gnawed at his heart. It was well
-that the long walk in the open air wound up this evening for him.
-It sobered him back into grave resolution, that henceforth he
-would see as little of her as possible,--since the very sight of
-that face arid form, the very sounds of that voice (like the soft
-winds of pure melody) had such power to move him from his
-balance. Well! He had known what love was--a sharp pang, a fierce
-experience, in the midst of whose flames he was struggling! but,
-through that furnace he would fight his way out into the serenity
-of middle age,--all the richer and more human for having known
-this great passion.
-
-When he had somewhat abruptly left the room, Margaret rose from
-her seat, and began silently to fold up her work; The long seams
-were heavy, and had an unusual weight for her languid arms. The
-round lines in her face took a lengthened, straighter form, and
-her whole appearance was that of one who had gone through a day
-of great fatigue. As the three prepared for bed, Mr. Bell
-muttered forth a little condemnation of Mr. Thornton.
-
-'I never saw a fellow so spoiled by success. He can't bear a
-word; a jest of any kind. Everything seems to touch on the
-soreness of his high dignity. Formerly, he was as simple and
-noble as the open day; you could not offend him, because he had
-no vanity.'
-
-'He is not vain now,' said Margaret, turning round from the
-table, and speaking with quiet distinctness. 'To-night he has not
-been like himself Something must have annoyed him before he came
-here.'
-
-Mr. Bell gave her one of his sharp glances from above his
-spectacles. She stood it quite calmly; but, after she had left
-the room, he suddenly asked,--
-
-'Hale! did it ever strike you that Thornton and your daughter
-have what the French call a tendresse for each other?'
-
-'Never!' said Mr. Hale, first startled and then flurried by the
-new idea. 'No, I am sure you are wrong. I am almost certain you
-are mistaken. If there is anything, it is all on Mr. Thornton's
-side. Poor fellow! I hope and trust he is not thinking of her,
-for I am sure she would not have him.'
-
-'Well! I'm a bachelor, and have steered clear of love affairs all
-my life; so perhaps my opinion is not worth having. Or else I
-should say there were very pretty symptoms about her!'
-
-'Then I am sure you are wrong,' said Mr. Hale. 'He may care for
-her, though she really has been almost rude to him at times. But
-she!--why, Margaret would never think of him, I'm sure! Such a
-thing has never entered her head.'
-
-'Entering her heart would do. But I merely threw out a suggestion
-of what might be. I dare say I was wrong. And whether I was wrong
-or right, I'm very sleepy; so, having disturbed your night's rest
-(as I can see) with my untimely fancies, I'll betake myself with
-an easy mind to my own.'
-
-But Mr. Hale resolved that he would not be disturbed by any such
-nonsensical idea; so he lay awake, determining not to think about
-it.
-
-Mr. Bell took his leave the next day, bidding Margaret look to
-him as one who had a right to help and protect her in all her
-troubles, of whatever nature they might be. To Mr. Hale he
-said,--
-
-'That Margaret of yours has gone deep into my heart. Take care of
-her, for she is a very precious creature,--a great deal too good
-for Milton,--only fit for Oxford, in fact. The town, I mean; not
-the men. I can't match her yet. When I can, I shall bring my
-young man to stand side by side with your young woman, just as
-the genie in the Arabian Nights brought Prince Caralmazan to
-match with the fairy's Princess Badoura.'
-
-'I beg you'll do no such thing. Remember the misfortunes that
-ensued; and besides, I can't spare Margaret.'
-
-'No; on second thoughts, we'll have her to nurse us ten years
-hence, when we shall be two cross old invalids. Seriously, Hale!
-I wish you'd leave Milton; which is a most unsuitable place for
-you, though it was my recommendation in the first instance. If
-you would; I'd swallow my shadows of doubts, and take a college
-living; and you and Margaret should come and live at the
-parsonage--you to be a sort of lay curate, and take the unwashed
-off my hands; and she to be our housekeeper--the village Lady
-Bountiful--by day; and read us to sleep in the evenings. I could
-be very happy in such a life. What do you think of it?'
-
-'Never!' said Mr. Hale, decidedly. 'My one great change has been
-made and my price of suffering paid. Here I stay out my life; and
-here will I be buried, and lost in the crowd.'
-
-'I don't give up my plan yet. Only I won't bait you with it any
-more just now. Where's the Pearl? Come, Margaret, give me a
-farewell kiss; and remember, my dear, where you may find a true
-friend, as far as his capability goes. You are my child,
-Margaret. Remember that, and 'God bless you!'
-
-So they fell back into the monotony of the quiet life they would
-henceforth lead. There was no invalid to hope and fear about;
-even the Higginses--so long a vivid interest--seemed to have
-receded from any need of immediate thought. The Boucher children,
-left motherless orphans, claimed what of Margaret's care she
-could bestow; and she went pretty often to see Mary Higgins, who
-had charge of them. The two families were living in one house:
-the elder children were at humble schools, the younger ones were
-tended, in Mary's absence at her work, by the kind neighbour
-whose good sense had struck Margaret at the time of Boucher's
-death. Of course she was paid for her trouble; and indeed, in all
-his little plans and arrangements for these orphan children,
-Nicholas showed a sober judgment, and regulated method of
-thinking, which were at variance with his former more eccentric
-jerks of action. He was so steady at his work, that Margaret did
-not often see him during these winter months; but when she did,
-she saw that he winced away from any reference to the father of
-those children, whom he had so fully and heartily taken under his
-care. He did not speak easily of Mr. Thornton.
-
-'To tell the truth,' said he, 'he fairly bamboozles me. He's two
-chaps. One chap I knowed of old as were measter all o'er. T'other
-chap hasn't an ounce of measter's flesh about him. How them two
-chaps is bound up in one body, is a craddy for me to find out.
-I'll not be beat by it, though. Meanwhile he comes here pretty
-often; that's how I know the chap that's a man, not a measter.
-And I reckon he's taken aback by me pretty much as I am by him;
-for he sits and listens and stares, as if I were some strange
-beast newly caught in some of the zones. But I'm none daunted. It
-would take a deal to daunt me in my own house, as he sees. And I
-tell him some of my mind that I reckon he'd ha' been the better
-of hearing when he were a younger man.'
-
-'And does he not answer you?' asked Mr. Hale.
-
-'Well! I'll not say th' advantage is all on his side, for all I
-take credit for improving him above a bit. Sometimes he says a
-rough thing or two, which is not agreeable to look at at first,
-but has a queer smack o' truth in it when yo' come to chew it.
-He'll be coming to-night, I reckon, about them childer's
-schooling. He's not satisfied wi' the make of it, and wants for
-t' examine 'em.'
-
-'What are they'--began Mr. Hale; but Margaret, touching his arm,
-showed him her watch.
-
-'It is nearly seven,' she said. 'The evenings are getting longer
-now. Come, papa.' She did not breathe freely till they were some
-distance from the house. Then, as she became more calm, she
-wished that she had not been in so great a hurry; for, somehow,
-they saw Mr. Thornton but very seldom now; and he might have come
-to see Higgins, and for the old friendship's sake she should like
-to have seen him to-night.
-
-Yes! he came very seldom, even for the dull cold purpose of
-lessons. Mr. Hale was disappointed in his pupil's lukewarmness
-about Greek literature, which had but a short time ago so great
-an interest for him. And now it often happened that a hurried
-note from Mr. Thornton would arrive, just at the last moment,
-saying that he was so much engaged that he could not come to read
-with Mr. Hale that evening. And though other pupils had taken
-more than his place as to time, no one was like his first scholar
-in Mr. Hale's heart. He was depressed and sad at this partial
-cessation of an intercourse which had become dear to him; and he
-used to sit pondering over the reason that could have occasioned
-this change.
-
-He startled Margaret, one evening as she sate at her work, by
-suddenly asking:
-
-'Margaret! had you ever any reason for thinking that Mr. Thornton
-cared for you?'
-
-He almost blushed as he put this question; but Mr. Bell's scouted
-idea recurred to him, and the words were out of his mouth before
-he well knew what he was about.
-
-Margaret did not answer immediately; but by the bent drooping of
-her head, he guessed what her reply would be.
-
-'Yes; I believe--oh papa, I should have told you.' And she
-dropped her work, and hid her face in her hands.
-
-'No, dear; don't think that I am impertinently curious. I am sure
-you would have told me if you had felt that you could return his
-regard. Did he speak to you about it?'
-
-No answer at first; but by-and-by a little gentle reluctant
-'Yes.'
-
-'And you refused him?'
-
-A long sigh; a more helpless, nerveless attitude, and another
-'Yes.' But before her father could speak, Margaret lifted up her
-face, rosy with some beautiful shame, and, fixing her eyes upon
-him, said:
-
-'Now, papa, I have told you this, and I cannot tell you more; and
-then the whole thing is so painful to me; every word and action
-connected with it is so unspeakably bitter, that I cannot bear to
-think of it. Oh, papa, I am sorry to have lost you this friend,
-but I could not help it--but oh! I am very sorry.' She sate down
-on the ground, and laid her head on his knees.
-
-'I too, am sorry, my dear. Mr. Bell quite startled me when he
-said, some idea of the kind--'
-
-'Mr. Bell! Oh, did Mr. Bell see it?'
-
-'A little; but he took it into his head that you--how shall I say
-it?--that you were not ungraciously disposed towards Mr.
-Thornton. I knew that could never be. I hoped the whole thing was
-but an imagination; but I knew too well what your real feelings
-were to suppose that you could ever like Mr. Thornton in that
-way. But I am very sorry.'
-
-They were very quiet and still for some minutes. But, on stroking
-her cheek in a caressing way soon after, he was almost shocked to
-find her face wet with tears. As he touched her, she sprang up,
-and smiling with forced brightness, began to talk of the Lennoxes
-with such a vehement desire to turn the conversation, that Mr.
-Hale was too tender-hearted to try to force it back into the old
-channel.
-
-'To-morrow--yes, to-morrow they will be back in Harley Street.
-Oh, how strange it will be! I wonder what room they will make
-into the nursery? Aunt Shaw will be happy with the baby. Fancy
-Edith a mamma! And Captain Lennox--I wonder what he will do with
-himself now he has sold out!'
-
-'I'll tell you what,' said her father, anxious to indulge her in
-this fresh subject of interest, 'I think I must spare you for a
-fortnight just to run up to town and see the travellers. You
-could learn more, by half an hour's conversation with Mr. Henry
-Lennox, about Frederick's chances, than in a dozen of these
-letters of his; so it would, in fact, be uniting business with
-pleasure.'
-
-'No, papa, you cannot spare me, and what's more, I won't be
-spared.' Then after a pause, she added: 'I am losing hope sadly
-about Frederick; he is letting us down gently, but I can see that
-Mr. Lennox himself has no hope of hunting up the witnesses under
-years and years of time. No,' said she, 'that bubble was very
-pretty, and very dear to our hearts; but it has burst like many
-another; and we must console ourselves with being glad that
-Frederick is so happy, and with being a great deal to each other.
-So don't offend me by talking of being able to spare me, papa,
-for I assure you you can't.'
-
-But the idea of a change took root and germinated in Margaret's
-heart, although not in the way in which her father proposed it at
-first. She began to consider how desirable something of the kind
-would be to her father, whose spirits, always feeble, now became
-too frequently depressed, and whose health, though he never
-complained, had been seriously affected by his wife's illness and
-death. There were the regular hours of reading with his pupils,
-but that all giving and no receiving could no longer be called
-companion-ship, as in the old days when Mr. Thornton came to
-study under him. Margaret was conscious of the want under which
-he was suffering, unknown to himself; the want of a man's
-intercourse with men. At Helstone there had been perpetual
-occasions for an interchange of visits with neighbouring
-clergymen; and the poor labourers in the fields, or leisurely
-tramping home at eve, or tending their cattle in the forest, were
-always at liberty to speak or be spoken to. But in Milton every
-one was too busy for quiet speech, or any ripened intercourse of
-thought; what they said was about business, very present and
-actual; and when the tension of mind relating to their daily
-affairs was over, they sunk into fallow rest until next morning.
-The workman was not to be found after the day's work was done; he
-had gone away to some lecture, or some club, or some beer-shop,
-according to his degree of character. Mr. Hale thought of trying
-to deliver a course of lectures at some of the institutions, but
-he contemplated doing this so much as an effort of duty, and with
-so little of the genial impulse of love towards his work and its
-end, that Margaret was sure that it would not be well done until
-he could look upon it with some kind of zest.
-
-
-CHAPTER XLI
-
-
-THE JOURNEY'S END
-
-'I see my way as birds their trackless way--
-I shall arrive! what time, what circuit first,
-I ask not: but unless God send his hail
-Or blinding fire-balls, sleet, or stifling snow,
-In some time--his good time--I shall arrive;
-He guides me and the bird. In His good time!'
-BROWNING'S PARACELSUS.
-
-So the winter was getting on, and the days were beginning to
-lengthen, without bringing with them any of the brightness of
-hope which usually accompanies the rays of a February sun. Mrs.
-Thornton had of course entirely ceased to come to the house. Mr.
-Thornton came occasionally, but his visits were addressed to her
-father, and were confined to the study. Mr. Hale spoke of him as
-always the same; indeed, the very rarity of their intercourse
-seemed to make Mr. Hale set only the higher value on it. And from
-what Margaret could gather of what Mr. Thornton had said, there
-was nothing in the cessation of his visits which could arise from
-any umbrage or vexation. His business affairs had become
-complicated during the strike, and required closer attention than
-he had given to them last winter. Nay, Margaret could even
-discover that he spoke from time to time of her, and always, as
-far as she could learn, in the same calm friendly way, never
-avoiding and never seeking any mention of her name.
-
-She was not in spirits to raise her father's tone of mind. The
-dreary peacefulness of the present time had been preceded by so
-long a period of anxiety and care--even intermixed with
-storms--that her mind had lost its elasticity. She tried to find
-herself occupation in teaching the two younger Boucher children,
-and worked hard at goodness; hard, I say most truly, for her
-heart seemed dead to the end of all her efforts; and though she
-made them punctually and painfully, yet she stood as far off as
-ever from any cheerfulness; her life seemed still bleak and
-dreary. The only thing she did well, was what she did out of
-unconscious piety, the silent comforting and consoling of her
-father. Not a mood of his but what found a ready sympathiser in
-Margaret; not a wish of his that she did not strive to forecast,
-and to fulfil. They were quiet wishes to be sure, and hardly
-named without hesitation and apology. All the more complete and
-beautiful was her meek spirit of obedience. March brought the
-news of Frederick's marriage. He and Dolores wrote; she in
-Spanish-English, as was but natural, and he with little turns and
-inversions of words which proved how far the idioms of his
-bride's country were infecting him.
-
-On the receipt of Henry Lennox's letter, announcing how little
-hope there was of his ever clearing himself at a court-martial,
-in the absence of the missing witnesses, Frederick had written to
-Margaret a pretty vehement letter, containing his renunciation of
-England as his country; he wished he could unnative himself, and
-declared that he would not take his pardon if it were offered
-him, nor live in the country if he had permission to do so. All
-of which made Margaret cry sorely, so unnatural did it seem to
-her at the first opening; but on consideration, she saw rather in
-such expression the poignancy of the disappointment which had
-thus crushed his hopes; and she felt that there was nothing for
-it but patience. In the next letter, Frederick spoke so joyfully
-of the future that he had no thought for the past; and Margaret
-found a use in herself for the patience she had been craving for
-him. She would have to be patient. But the pretty, timid, girlish
-letters of Dolores were beginning to have a charm for both
-Margaret and her father. The young Spaniard was so evidently
-anxious to make a favourable impression upon her lover's English
-relations, that her feminine care peeped out at every erasure;
-and the letters announcing the marriage, were accompanied by a
-splendid black lace mantilla, chosen by Dolores herself for her
-unseen sister-in-law, whom Frederick had represented as a paragon
-of beauty, wisdom and virtue. Frederick's worldly position was
-raised by this marriage on to as high a level as they could
-desire. Barbour and Co. was one of the most extensive Spanish
-houses, and into it he was received as a junior partner. Margaret
-smiled a little, and then sighed as she remembered afresh her old
-tirades against trade. Here was her preux chevalier of a brother
-turned merchant, trader! But then she rebelled against herself,
-and protested silently against the confusion implied between a
-Spanish merchant and a Milton mill-owner. Well! trade or no
-trade, Frederick was very, very happy. Dolores must be charming,
-and the mantilla was exquisite! And then she returned to the
-present life.
-
-Her father had occasionally experienced a difficulty in breathing
-this spring, which had for the time distressed him exceedingly.
-Margaret was less alarmed, as this difficulty went off completely
-in the intervals; but she still was so desirous of his shaking
-off the liability altogether, as to make her very urgent that he
-should accept Mr. Bell's invitation to visit him at Oxford this
-April. Mr. Bell's invitation included Margaret. Nay more, he
-wrote a special letter commanding her to come; but she felt as if
-it would be a greater relief to her to remain quietly at home,
-entirely free from any responsibility whatever, and so to rest
-her mind and heart in a manner which she had not been able to do
-for more than two years past.
-
-When her father had driven off on his way to the railroad,
-Margaret felt how great and long had been the pressure on her
-time and her spirits. It was astonishing, almost stunning, to
-feel herself so much at liberty; no one depending on her for
-cheering care, if not for positive happiness; no invalid to plan
-and think for; she might be idle, and silent, and forgetful,--and
-what seemed worth more than all the other privileges--she might
-be unhappy if she liked. For months past, all her own personal
-cares and troubles had had to be stuffed away into a dark
-cupboard; but now she had leisure to take them out, and mourn
-over them, and study their nature, and seek the true method of
-subduing them into the elements of peace. All these weeks she had
-been conscious of their existence in a dull kind of way, though
-they were hidden out of sight. Now, once for all she would
-consider them, and appoint to each of them its right work in her
-life. So she sat almost motionless for hours in the drawing-room,
-going over the bitterness of every remembrance with an unwincing
-resolution. Only once she cried aloud, at the stinging thought of
-the faithlessness which gave birth to that abasing falsehood.
-
-She now would not even acknowledge the force of the temptation;
-her plans for Frederick had all failed, and the temptation lay
-there a dead mockery,--a mockery which had never had life in it;
-the lie had been so despicably foolish, seen by the light of the
-ensuing events, and faith in the power of truth so infinitely the
-greater wisdom!
-
-In her nervous agitation, she unconsciously opened a book of her
-father's that lay upon the table,--the words that caught her eye
-in it, seemed almost made for her present state of acute
-self-abasement:--
-
- 'Je ne voudrois pas reprendre mon coeur en ceste sorte:
- meurs de honte, aveugle, impudent, traistre et desloyal a
- ton Dieu, et sembables choses; mais je voudrois le corriger
- par voye de compassion. Or sus, mon pauvre coeur, nous
- voila tombez dans la fosse, laquelle nous avions tant
- resolu d' eschapper. Ah! relevons-nous, et quittons-la pour
- jamais, reclamons la misericorde de Dieu, et esperons en
- elle qu'elle nous assistera pour desormais estre plus
- fermes; et remettons-nous au chemin de l'humilite. Courage,
- soyons meshuy sur nos gardes, Dieu nous aydera.'
-
-'The way of humility. Ah,' thought Margaret, 'that is what I have
-missed! But courage, little heart. We will turn back, and by
-God's help we may find the lost path.'
-
-So she rose up, and determined at once to set to on some work
-which should take her out of herself. To begin with, she called
-in Martha, as she passed the drawing-room door in going
-up-stairs, and tried to find out what was below the grave,
-respectful, servant-like manner, which crusted over her
-individual character with an obedience that was almost
-mechanical. She found it difficult to induce Martha to speak of
-any of her personal interests; but at last she touched the right
-chord, in naming Mrs. Thornton. Martha's whole face brightened,
-and, on a little encouragement, out came a long story, of how her
-father had been in early life connected with Mrs. Thornton's
-husband--nay, had even been in a position to show him some
-kindness; what, Martha hardly knew, for it had happened when she
-was quite a little child; and circumstances had intervened to
-separate the two families until Martha was nearly grown up, when,
-her father having sunk lower and lower from his original
-occupation as clerk in a warehouse, and her mother being dead,
-she and her sister, to use Martha's own expression, would have
-been 'lost' but for Mrs. Thornton; who sought them out, and
-thought for them, and cared for them.
-
-'I had had the fever, and was but delicate; and Mrs. Thornton,
-and Mr. Thornton too, they never rested till they had nursed me
-up in their own house, and sent me to the sea and all. The
-doctors said the fever was catching, but they cared none for
-that--only Miss Fanny, and she went a-visiting these folk that
-she is going to marry into. So, though she was afraid at the
-time, it has all ended well.'
-
-'Miss Fanny going to be married!' exclaimed Margaret.
-
-'Yes; and to a rich gentleman, too, only he's a deal older than
-she is. His name is Watson; and his mills are somewhere out beyond
-Hayleigh; it's a very good marriage, for all he's got such gray
-hair.'
-
-At this piece of information, Margaret was silent long enough for
-Martha to recover her propriety, and, with it, her habitual
-shortness of answer. She swept up the hearth, asked at what time
-she should prepare tea, and quitted the room with the same wooden
-face with which she had entered it. Margaret had to pull herself
-up from indulging a bad trick, which she had lately fallen into,
-of trying to imagine how every event that she heard of in
-relation to Mr. Thornton would affect him: whether he would like
-it or dislike it.
-
-The next day she had the little Boucher children for their
-lessons, and took a long walk, and ended by a visit to Mary
-Higgins. Somewhat to Margaret's surprise, she found Nicholas
-already come home from his work; the lengthening light had
-deceived her as to the lateness of the evening. He too seemed, by
-his manners, to have entered a little more on the way of
-humility; he was quieter, and less self-asserting.
-
-'So th' oud gentleman's away on his travels, is he?' said he.
-'Little 'uns telled me so. Eh! but they're sharp 'uns, they are;
-I a'most think they beat my own wenches for sharpness, though
-mappen it's wrong to say so, and one on 'em in her grave. There's
-summut in th' weather, I reckon, as sets folk a-wandering. My
-measter, him at th' shop yonder, is spinning about th' world
-somewhere.'
-
-'Is that the reason you're so soon at home to-night?' asked
-Margaret innocently.
-
-'Thou know'st nought about it, that's all,' said he,
-contemptuously. 'I'm not one wi' two faces--one for my measter,
-and t'other for his back. I counted a' th' clocks in the town
-striking afore I'd leave my work. No! yon Thornton's good enough
-for to fight wi', but too good for to be cheated. It were you as
-getten me the place, and I thank yo' for it. Thornton's is not a
-bad mill, as times go. Stand down, lad, and say yo'r pretty hymn
-to Miss Margaret. That's right; steady on thy legs, and right arm
-out as straight as a shewer. One to stop, two to stay, three mak'
-ready, and four away!'
-
-The little fellow repeated a Methodist hymn, far above his
-comprehension in point of language, but of which the swinging
-rhythm had caught his ear, and which he repeated with all the
-developed cadence of a member of parliament. When Margaret had
-duly applauded, Nicholas called for another, and yet another,
-much to her surprise, as she found him thus oddly and
-unconsciously led to take an interest in the sacred things which
-he had formerly scouted.
-
-It was past the usual tea-time when she reached home; but she had
-the comfort of feeling that no one had been kept waiting for her;
-and of thinking her own thoughts while she rested, instead of
-anxiously watching another person to learn whether to be grave or
-gay. After tea she resolved to examine a large packet of letters,
-and pick out those that were to be destroyed.
-
-Among them she came to four or five of Mr. Henry Lennox's,
-relating to Frederick's affairs; and she carefully read them over
-again, with the sole intention, when she began, to ascertain
-exactly on how fine a chance the justification of her brother
-hung. But when she had finished the last, and weighed the pros
-and cons, the little personal revelation of character contained
-in them forced itself on her notice. It was evident enough, from
-the stiffness of the wording, that Mr. Lennox had never forgotten
-his relation to her in any interest he might feel in the subject
-of the correspondence. They were clever letters; Margaret saw
-that in a twinkling; but she missed out of them all hearty and
-genial atmosphere. They were to be preserved, however, as
-valuable; so she laid them carefully on one side. When this
-little piece of business was ended, she fell into a reverie; and
-the thought of her absent father ran strangely in Margaret's head
-this night. She almost blamed herself for having felt her
-solitude (and consequently his absence) as a relief; but these
-two days had set her up afresh, with new strength and brighter
-hope. Plans which had lately appeared to her in the guise of
-tasks, now appeared like pleasures. The morbid scales had fallen
-from her eyes, and she saw her position and her work more truly.
-If only Mr. Thornton would restore her the lost friendship,--nay,
-if he would only come from time to time to cheer her father as in
-former days,--though she should never see him, she felt as if the
-course of her future life, though not brilliant in prospect,
-might lie clear and even before her. She sighed as she rose up to
-go to bed. In spite of the 'One step's enough for me,'--in spite
-of the one plain duty of devotion to her father,--there lay at
-her heart an anxiety and a pang of sorrow.
-
-And Mr. Hale thought of Margaret, that April evening, just as
-strangely and as persistently as she was thinking of him. He had
-been fatigued by going about among his old friends and old
-familiar places. He had had exaggerated ideas of the change which
-his altered opinions might make in his friends' reception of him;
-but although some of them might have felt shocked or grieved or
-indignant at his falling off in the abstract, as soon as they saw
-the face of the man whom they had once loved, they forgot his
-opinions in himself; or only remembered them enough to give an
-additional tender gravity to their manner. For Mr. Hale had not
-been known to many; he had belonged to one of the smaller
-colleges, and had always been shy and reserved; but those who in
-youth had cared to penetrate to the delicacy of thought and
-feeling that lay below his silence and indecision, took him to
-their hearts, with something of the protecting kindness which
-they would have shown to a woman. And the renewal of this
-kindliness, after the lapse of years, and an interval of so much
-change, overpowered him more than any roughness or expression of
-disapproval could have done.
-
-'I'm afraid we've done too much,' said Mr. Bell. 'You're
-suffering now from having lived so long in that Milton air.
-
-'I am tired,' said Mr. Hale. 'But it is not Milton air. I'm
-fifty-five years of age, and that little fact of itself accounts
-for any loss of strength.'
-
-'Nonsense! I'm upwards of sixty, and feel no loss of strength,
-either bodily or mental. Don't let me hear you talking so.
-Fifty-five! why, you're quite a young man.'
-
-Mr. Hale shook his head. 'These last few years!' said he. But
-after a minute's pause, he raised himself from his half recumbent
-position, in one of Mr. Bell's luxurious easy-chairs, and said
-with a kind of trembling earnestness:
-
-'Bell! you're not to think, that if I could have foreseen all
-that would come of my change of opinion, and my resignation of my
-living--no! not even if I could have known how _she_ would have
-suffered,--that I would undo it--the act of open acknowledgment
-that I no longer held the same faith as the church in which I was
-a priest. As I think now, even if I could have foreseen that
-cruellest martyrdom of suffering, through the sufferings of one
-whom I loved, I would have done just the same as far as that step
-of openly leaving the church went. I might have done differently,
-and acted more wisely, in all that I subsequently did for my
-family. But I don't think God endued me with over-much wisdom or
-strength,' he added, falling hack into his old position.
-
-Mr. Bell blew his nose ostentatiously before answering. Then he
-said:
-
-'He gave you strength to do what your conscience told you was
-right; and I don't see that we need any higher or holier strength
-than that; or wisdom either. I know I have not that much; and yet
-men set me down in their fool's books as a wise man; an
-independent character; strong-minded, and all that cant. The
-veriest idiot who obeys his own simple law of right, if it be but
-in wiping his shoes on a door-mat, is wiser and stronger than I.
-But what gulls men are!'
-
-There was a pause. Mr. Hale spoke first, in continuation of his
-thought:
-
-'About Margaret.'
-
-'Well! about Margaret. What then?'
-
-'If I die----'
-
-'Nonsense!'
-
-'What will become of her--I often think? I suppose the Lennoxes
-will ask her to live with them. I try to think they will. Her
-aunt Shaw loved her well in her own quiet way; but she forgets to
-love the absent.'
-
-'A very common fault. What sort of people are the Lennoxes?'
-
-'He, handsome, fluent, and agreeable. Edith, a sweet little
-spoiled beauty. Margaret loves her with all her heart, and Edith
-with as much of her heart as she can spare.'
-
-'Now, Hale; you know that girl of yours has got pretty nearly all
-my heart. I told you that before. Of course, as your daughter, as
-my god-daughter, I took great interest in her before I saw her
-the last time. But this visit that I paid to you at Milton made
-me her slave. I went, a willing old victim, following the car of
-the conqueror. For, indeed, she looks as grand and serene as one
-who has struggled, and may be struggling, and yet has the victory
-secure in sight. Yes, in spite of all her present anxieties, that
-was the look on her face. And so, all I have is at her service,
-if she needs it; and will be hers, whether she will or no, when I
-die. Moreover, I myself, will be her preux chevalier, sixty and
-gouty though I be. Seriously, old friend, your daughter shall be
-my principal charge in life, and all the help that either my wit
-or my wisdom or my willing heart can give, shall be hers. I don't
-choose her out as a subject for fretting. Something, I know of
-old, you must have to worry yourself about, or you wouldn't be
-happy. But you're going to outlive me by many a long year. You
-spare, thin men are always tempting and always cheating Death!
-It's the stout, florid fellows like me, that always go off
-first.'
-
-If Mr. Bell had had a prophetic eye he might have seen the torch
-all but inverted, and the angel with the grave and composed face
-standing very nigh, beckoning to his friend. That night Mr. Hale
-laid his head down on the pillow on which it never more should
-stir with life. The servant who entered his room in the morning,
-received no answer to his speech; drew near the bed, and saw the
-calm, beautiful face lying white and cold under the ineffaceable
-seal of death. The attitude was exquisitely easy; there had been
-no pain--no struggle. The action of the heart must have ceased as
-he lay down.
-
-Mr. Bell was stunned by the shock; and only recovered when the
-time came for being angry at every suggestion of his man's.
-
-'A coroner's inquest? Pooh. You don't think I poisoned him! Dr.
-Forbes says it is just the natural end of a heart complaint. Poor
-old Hale! You wore out that tender heart of yours before its
-time. Poor old friend! how he talked of his----Wallis, pack up a
-carpet-bag for me in five minutes. Here have I been talking. Pack
-it up, I say. I must go to Milton by the next train.'
-
-The bag was packed, the cab ordered, the railway reached, in
-twenty minutes from the moment of this decision. The London train
-whizzed by, drew back some yards, and in Mr. Bell was hurried by
-the impatient guard. He threw himself back in his seat, to try,
-with closed eyes, to understand how one in life yesterday could
-be dead to-day; and shortly tears stole out between his grizzled
-eye-lashes, at the feeling of which he opened his keen eyes, and
-looked as severely cheerful as his set determination could make
-him. He was not going to blubber before a set of strangers. Not
-he!
-
-There was no set of strangers, only one sitting far from him on
-the same side. By and bye Mr. Bell peered at him, to discover
-what manner of man it was that might have been observing his
-emotion; and behind the great sheet of the outspread 'Times,' he
-recognised Mr. Thornton.
-
-'Why, Thornton! is that you?' said he, removing hastily to a
-closer proximity. He shook Mr. Thornton vehemently by the hand,
-until the gripe ended in a sudden relaxation, for the hand was
-wanted to wipe away tears. He had last seen Mr. Thornton in his
-friend Hale's company.
-
-'I'm going to Milton, bound on a melancholy errand. Going to
-break to Hale's daughter the news of his sudden death!'
-
-'Death! Mr. Hale dead!'
-
-'Ay; I keep saying it to myself, "Hale is dead!" but it doesn't
-make it any the more real. Hale is dead for all that. He went to
-bed well, to all appearance, last night, and was quite cold this
-morning when my servant went to call him.'
-
-'Where? I don't understand!'
-
-'At Oxford. He came to stay with me; hadn't been in Oxford this
-seventeen years--and this is the end of it.'
-
-Not one word was spoken for above a quarter of an hour. Then Mr.
-Thornton said:
-
-'And she!' and stopped full short.
-
-'Margaret you mean. Yes! I am going to tell her. Poor fellow! how
-full his thoughts were of her all last night! Good God! Last
-night only. And how immeasurably distant he is now! But I take
-Margaret as my child for his sake. I said last night I would take
-her for her own sake. Well, I take her for both.'
-
-Mr. Thornton made one or two fruitless attempts to speak, before
-he could get out the words:
-
-'What will become of her!'
-
-'I rather fancy there will be two people waiting for her: myself
-for one. I would take a live dragon into my house to live, if, by
-hiring such a chaperon, and setting up an establishment of my
-own, I could make my old age happy with having Margaret for a
-daughter. But there are those Lennoxes!'
-
-'Who are they?' asked Mr. Thornton with trembling interest.
-
-'Oh, smart London people, who very likely will think they've the
-best right to her. Captain Lennox married her cousin--the girl
-she was brought up with. Good enough people, I dare say. And
-there's her aunt, Mrs. Shaw. There might be a way open, perhaps,
-by my offering to marry that worthy lady! but that would be quite
-a pis aller. And then there's that brother!'
-
-'What brother? A brother of her aunt's?'
-
-'No, no; a clever Lennox, (the captain's a fool, you must
-understand) a young barrister, who will be setting his cap at
-Margaret. I know he has had her in his mind this five years or
-more: one of his chums told me as much; and he was only kept back
-by her want of fortune. Now that will be done away with.'
-
-'How?' asked Mr. Thornton, too earnestly curious to be aware of
-the impertinence of his question.
-
-'Why, she'll have my money at my death. And if this Henry Lennox
-is half good enough for her, and she likes him--well! I might
-find another way of getting a home through a marriage. I'm
-dreadfully afraid of being tempted, at an unguarded moment, by
-the aunt.'
-
-Neither Mr. Bell nor Mr. Thornton was in a laughing humour; so
-the oddity of any of the speeches which the former made was
-unnoticed by them. Mr. Bell whistled, without emitting any sound
-beyond a long hissing breath; changed his seat, without finding
-comfort or rest while Mr. Thornton sat immoveably still, his eyes
-fixed on one spot in the newspaper, which he had taken up in
-order to give himself leisure to think.
-
-'Where have you been?' asked Mr. Bell, at length.
-
-'To Havre. Trying to detect the secret of the great rise in the
-price of cotton.'
-
-'Ugh! Cotton, and speculations, and smoke, well-cleansed and
-well-cared-for machinery, and unwashed and neglected hands. Poor
-old Hale! Poor old Hale! If you could have known the change which
-it was to him from Helstone. Do you know the New Forest at all?'
-
-'Yes.' (Very shortly).
-
-'Then you can fancy the difference between it and Milton. What
-part were you in? Were you ever at Helstone? a little picturesque
-village, like some in the Odenwald? You know Helstone?'
-
-'I have seen it. It was a great change to leave it and come to
-Milton.'
-
-He took up his newspaper with a determined air, as if resolved to
-avoid further conversation; and Mr. Bell was fain to resort to
-his former occupation of trying to find out how he could best
-break the news to Margaret.
-
-She was at an up-stairs window; she saw him alight; she guessed
-the truth with an instinctive flash. She stood in the middle of
-the drawing-room, as if arrested in her first impulse to rush
-downstairs, and as if by the same restraining thought she had
-been turned to stone; so white and immoveable was she.
-
-'Oh! don't tell me! I know it from your face! You would have
-sent--you would not have left him--if he were alive! Oh papa,
-papa!'
-
-
-CHAPTER XLII
-
-
-ALONE! ALONE!
-
-'When some beloved voice that was to you
-Both sound and sweetness, faileth suddenly,
-And silence, against which you dare not cry,
-Aches round you like a strong disease and new--
-What hope? what help? what music will undo
-That silence to your sense?'
-MRS. BROWNING.
-
-The shock had been great. Margaret fell into a state of
-prostration, which did not show itself in sobs and tears, or even
-find the relief of words. She lay on the sofa, with her eyes
-shut, never speaking but when spoken to, and then replying in
-whispers. Mr. Bell was perplexed. He dared not leave her; he
-dared not ask her to accompany him back to Oxford, which had been
-one of the plans he had formed on the journey to Milton, her
-physical exhaustion was evidently too complete for her to
-undertake any such fatigue--putting the sight that she would have
-to encounter out of the question. Mr. Bell sate over the fire,
-considering what he had better do. Margaret lay motionless, and
-almost breathless by him. He would not leave her, even for the
-dinner which Dixon had prepared for him down-stairs, and, with
-sobbing hospitality, would fain have tempted him to eat. He had a
-plateful of something brought up to him. In general, he was
-particular and dainty enough, and knew well each shade of flavour
-in his food, but now the devilled chicken tasted like sawdust. He
-minced up some of the fowl for Margaret, and peppered and salted
-it well; but when Dixon, following his directions, tried to feed
-her, the languid shake of head proved that in such a state as
-Margaret was in, food would only choke, not nourish her.
-
-Mr. Bell gave a great sigh; lifted up his stout old limbs (stiff
-with travelling) from their easy position, and followed Dixon out
-of the room.
-
-'I can't leave her. I must write to them at Oxford, to see that
-the preparations are made: they can be getting on with these till
-I arrive. Can't Mrs. Lennox come to her? I'll write and tell her
-she must. The girl must have some woman-friend about her, if only
-to talk her into a good fit of crying.'
-
-Dixon was crying--enough for two; but, after wiping her eyes and
-steadying her voice, she managed to tell Mr. Bell, that Mrs.
-Lennox was too near her confinement to be able to undertake any
-journey at present.
-
-'Well! I suppose we must have Mrs. Shaw; she's come back to
-England, isn't she?'
-
-'Yes, sir, she's come back; but I don't think she will like to
-leave Mrs. Lennox at such an interesting time,' said Dixon, who
-did not much approve of a stranger entering the household, to
-share with her in her ruling care of Margaret.
-
-'Interesting time be--' Mr. Bell restricted himself to coughing
-over the end of his sentence. 'She could be content to be at
-Venice or Naples, or some of those Popish places, at the last
-"interesting time," which took place in Corfu, I think. And what
-does that little prosperous woman's "interesting time" signify,
-in comparison with that poor creature there,--that helpless,
-homeless, friendless Margaret--lying as still on that sofa as if
-it were an altar-tomb, and she the stone statue on it. I tell
-you, Mrs. Shaw shall come. See that a room, or whatever she
-wants, is got ready for her by to-morrow night. I'll take care
-she comes.'
-
-Accordingly Mr. Bell wrote a letter, which Mrs. Shaw declared,
-with many tears, to be so like one of the dear general's when he
-was going to have a fit of the gout, that she should always value
-and preserve it. If he had given her the option, by requesting or
-urging her, as if a refusal were possible, she might not have
-come--true and sincere as was her sympathy with Margaret. It
-needed the sharp uncourteous command to make her conquer her vis
-inertiae, and allow herself to be packed by her maid, after the
-latter had completed the boxes. Edith, all cap, shawls, and
-tears, came out to the top of the stairs, as Captain Lennox was
-taking her mother down to the carriage:
-
-'Don't forget, mamma; Margaret must come and live with us. Sholto
-will go to Oxford on Wednesday, and you must send word by Mr.
-Bell to him when we're to expect you. And if you want Sholto, he
-can go on from Oxford to Milton. Don't forget, mamma; you are to
-bring back Margaret.'
-
-Edith re-entered the drawing-room. Mr. Henry Lennox was there,
-cutting open the pages of a new Review. Without lifting his head,
-he said, 'If you don't like Sholto to be so long absent from you,
-Edith, I hope you will let me go down to Milton, and give what
-assistance I can.'
-
-'Oh, thank you,' said Edith, 'I dare say old Mr. Bell will do
-everything he can, and more help may not be needed. Only one does
-not look for much savoir-faire from a resident Fellow. Dear,
-darling Margaret! won't it be nice to have her here, again? You
-were both great allies, years ago.'
-
-'Were we?' asked he indifferently, with an appearance of being
-interested in a passage in the Review.
-
-'Well, perhaps not--I forget. I was so full of Sholto. But
-doesn't it fall out well, that if my uncle was to die, it should
-be just now, when we are come home, and settled in the old house,
-and quite ready to receive Margaret? Poor thing! what a change it
-will be to her from Milton! I'll have new chintz for her bedroom,
-and make it look new and bright, and cheer her up a little.'
-
-In the same spirit of kindness, Mrs. Shaw journeyed to Milton,
-occasionally dreading the first meeting, and wondering how it
-would be got over; but more frequently planning how soon she
-could get Margaret away from 'that horrid place,' and back into
-the pleasant comforts of Harley Street.
-
-'Oh dear!' she said to her maid; 'look at those chimneys! My poor
-sister Hale! I don't think I could have rested at Naples, if I
-had known what it was! I must have come and fetched her and
-Margaret away.' And to herself she acknowledged, that she had
-always thought her brother-in-law rather a weak man, but never so
-weak as now, when she saw for what a place he had exchanged the
-lovely Helstone home.
-
-Margaret had remained in the same state; white, motionless,
-speechless, tearless. They had told her that her aunt Shaw was
-coming; but she had not expressed either surprise or pleasure, or
-dislike to the idea. Mr. Bell, whose appetite had returned, and
-who appreciated Dixon's endeavours to gratify it, in vain urged
-upon her to taste some sweetbreads stewed with oysters; she shook
-her head with the same quiet obstinacy as on the previous day;
-and he was obliged to console himself for her rejection, by
-eating them all himself But Margaret was the first to hear the
-stopping of the cab that brought her aunt from the railway
-station. Her eyelids quivered, her lips coloured and trembled.
-Mr. Bell went down to meet Mrs. Shaw; and when they came up,
-Margaret was standing, trying to steady her dizzy self; and when
-she saw her aunt, she went forward to the arms open to receive
-her, and first found the passionate relief of tears on her aunt's
-shoulder. All thoughts of quiet habitual love, of tenderness for
-years, of relationship to the dead,--all that inexplicable
-likeness in look, tone, and gesture, that seem to belong to one
-family, and which reminded Margaret so forcibly at this moment of
-her mother,--came in to melt and soften her numbed heart into the
-overflow of warm tears.
-
-Mr. Bell stole out of the room, and went down into the study,
-where he ordered a fire, and tried to divert his thoughts by
-taking down and examining the different books. Each volume
-brought a remembrance or a suggestion of his dead friend. It
-might be a change of employment from his two days' work of
-watching Margaret, but it was no change of thought. He was glad
-to catch the sound of Mr. Thornton's voice, making enquiry at the
-door. Dixon was rather cavalierly dismissing him; for with the
-appearance of Mrs. Shaw's maid, came visions of former grandeur,
-of the Beresford blood, of the 'station' (so she was pleased to
-term it) from which her young lady had been ousted, and to which
-she was now, please God, to be restored. These visions, which she
-had been dwelling on with complacency in her conversation with
-Mrs. Shaw's maid (skilfully eliciting meanwhile all the
-circumstances of state and consequence connected with the Harley
-Street establishment, for the edification of the listening
-Martha), made Dixon rather inclined to be supercilious in her
-treatment of any inhabitant of Milton; so, though she always
-stood rather in awe of Mr. Thornton, she was as curt as she durst
-be in telling him that he could see none of the inmates of the
-house that night. It was rather uncomfortable to be contradicted
-in her statement by Mr. Bell's opening the study-door, and
-calling out:
-
-'Thornton! is that you? Come in for a minute or two; I want to
-speak to you.' So Mr. Thornton went into the study, and Dixon had
-to retreat into the kitchen, and reinstate herself in her own
-esteem by a prodigious story of Sir John Beresford's coach and
-six, when he was high sheriff.
-
-'I don't know what I wanted to say to you after all. Only it's
-dull enough to sit in a room where everything speaks to you of a
-dead friend. Yet Margaret and her aunt must have the drawing-room
-to themselves!'
-
-'Is Mrs.--is her aunt come?' asked Mr. Thornton.
-
-'Come? Yes! maid and all. One would have thought she might have
-come by herself at such a time! And now I shall have to turn out
-and find my way to the Clarendon.'
-
-'You must not go to the Clarendon. We have five or six empty
-bed-rooms at home.'
-
-'Well aired?'
-
-'I think you may trust my mother for that.'
-
-'Then I'll only run up-stairs and wish that wan girl good-night,
-and make my bow to her aunt, and go off with you straight.'
-
-Mr. Bell was some time up-stairs. Mr. Thornton began to think it
-long, for he was full of business, and had hardly been able to
-spare the time for running up to Crampton, and enquiring how Miss
-Hale was.
-
-When they had set out upon their walk, Mr. Bell said:
-
-'I was kept by those women in the drawing-room. Mrs. Shaw is
-anxious to get home--on account of her daughter, she says--and
-wants Margaret to go off with her at once. Now she is no more fit
-for travelling than I am for flying. Besides, she says, and very
-justly, that she has friends she must see--that she must wish
-good-bye to several people; and then her aunt worried her about
-old claims, and was she forgetful of old friends? And she said,
-with a great burst of crying, she should be glad enough to go
-from a place where she had suffered so much. Now I must return to
-Oxford to-morrow, and I don't know on which side of the scale to
-throw in my voice.'
-
-He paused, as if asking a question; but he received no answer
-from his companion, the echo of whose thoughts kept repeating--
-
-'Where she had suffered so much.' Alas! and that was the way in
-which this eighteen months in Milton--to him so unspeakably
-precious, down to its very bitterness, which was worth all the
-rest of life's sweetness--would be remembered. Neither loss of
-father, nor loss of mother, dear as she was to Mr. Thornton,
-could have poisoned the remembrance of the weeks, the days, the
-hours, when a walk of two miles, every step of which was
-pleasant, as it brought him nearer and nearer to her, took him to
-her sweet presence--every step of which was rich, as each
-recurring moment that bore him away from her made him recall some
-fresh grace in her demeanour, or pleasant pungency in her
-character. Yes! whatever had happened to him, external to his
-relation to her, he could never have spoken of that time, when he
-could have seen her every day--when he had her within his grasp,
-as it were--as a time of suffering. It had been a royal time of
-luxury to him, with all its stings and contumelies, compared to
-the poverty that crept round and clipped the anticipation of the
-future down to sordid fact, and life without an atmosphere of
-either hope or fear.
-
-Mrs. Thornton and Fanny were in the dining-room; the latter in a
-flutter of small exultation, as the maid held up one glossy
-material after another, to try the effect of the wedding-dresses
-by candlelight. Her mother really tried to sympathise with her,
-but could not. Neither taste nor dress were in her line of
-subjects, and she heartily wished that Fanny had accepted her
-brother's offer of having the wedding clothes provided by some
-first-rate London dressmaker, without the endless troublesome
-discussions, and unsettled wavering, that arose out of Fanny's
-desire to choose and superintend everything herself. Mr. Thornton
-was only too glad to mark his grateful approbation of any
-sensible man, who could be captivated by Fanny's second-rate airs
-and graces, by giving her ample means for providing herself with
-the finery, which certainly rivalled, if it did not exceed, the
-lover in her estimation. When her brother and Mr. Bell came in,
-Fanny blushed and simpered, and fluttered over the signs of her
-employment, in a way which could not have failed to draw
-attention from any one else but Mr. Bell. If he thought about her
-and her silks and satins at all, it was to compare her and them
-with the pale sorrow he had left behind him, sitting motionless,
-with bent head and folded hands, in a room where the stillness
-was so great that you might almost fancy the rush in your
-straining ears was occasioned by the spirits of the dead, yet
-hovering round their beloved. For, when Mr. Bell had first gone
-up-stairs, Mrs. Shaw lay asleep on the sofa; and no sound broke
-the silence.
-
-Mrs. Thornton gave Mr. Bell her formal, hospitable welcome. She
-was never so gracious as when receiving her Son's friends in her
-son's house; and the more unexpected they were, the more honour
-to her admirable housekeeping preparations for comfort.
-
-'How is Miss Hale?' she asked.
-
-'About as broken down by this last stroke as she can be.'
-
-'I am sure it is very well for her that she has such a friend as
-you.'
-
-'I wish I were her only friend, madam. I daresay it sounds very
-brutal; but here have I been displaced, and turned out of my post
-of comforter and adviser by a fine lady aunt; and there are
-cousins and what not claiming her in London, as if she were a
-lap-dog belonging to them. And she is too weak and miserable to
-have a will of her own.'
-
-'She must indeed be weak,' said Mrs. Thornton, with an implied
-meaning which her son understood well. 'But where,' continued
-Mrs. Thornton, 'have these relations been all this time that Miss
-Hale has appeared almost friendless, and has certainly had a good
-deal of anxiety to bear?' But she did not feel interest enough in
-the answer to her question to wait for it. She left the room to
-make her household arrangements.
-
-'They have been living abroad. They have some kind of claim upon
-her. I will do them that justice. The aunt brought her up, and
-she and the cousin have been like sisters. The thing vexing me,
-you see, is that I wanted to take her for a child of my own; and
-I am jealous of these people, who don't seem to value the
-privilege of their right. Now it would be different if Frederick
-claimed her.'
-
-'Frederick!' exclaimed Mr. Thornton. 'Who is he? What right--?'
-Me stopped short in his vehement question.
-
-'Frederick,' said Mr. Bell in surprise. 'Why don't you know? He's
-her brother. Have you not heard--'
-
-'I never heard his name before. Where is he? Who is he?'
-
-'Surely I told you about him, when the family first came to
-Milton--the son who was concerned in that mutiny.'
-
-'I never heard of him till this moment. Where does he live?'
-
-'In Spain. He's liable to be arrested the moment he sets foot on
-English ground. Poor fellow! he will grieve at not being able to
-attend his father's funeral. We must be content with Captain
-Lennox; for I don't know of any other relation to summon.'
-
-'I hope I may be allowed to go?'
-
-'Certainly; thankfully. You're a good fellow, after all,
-Thornton. Hale liked you. He spoke to me, only the other day,
-about you at Oxford. He regretted he had seen so little of you
-lately. I am obliged to you for wishing to show him respect.'
-
-'But about Frederick. Does he never come to England?'
-
-'Never.'
-
-'He was not over here about the time of Mrs. Hale's death?'
-
-'No. Why, I was here then. I hadn't seen Hale for years and years
-and, if you remember, I came--No, it was some time after that
-that I came. But poor Frederick Hale was not here then. What made
-you think he was?'
-
-'I saw a young man walking with Miss Hale one day,' replied Mr.
-Thornton, 'and I think it was about that time.'
-
-'Oh, that would be this young Lennox, the Captain's brother. He's
-a lawyer, and they were in pretty constant correspondence with
-him; and I remember Mr. Hale told me he thought he would come
-down. Do you know,' said Mr. Bell, wheeling round, and shutting
-one eye, the better to bring the forces of the other to bear with
-keen scrutiny on Mr. Thornton's face, 'that I once fancied you
-had a little tenderness for Margaret?'
-
-No answer. No change of countenance.
-
-'And so did poor Hale. Not at first, and not till I had put it
-into his head.'
-
-'I admired Miss Hale. Every one must do so. She is a beautiful
-creature,' said Mr. Thornton, driven to bay by Mr. Bell's
-pertinacious questioning.
-
-'Is that all! You can speak of her in that measured way, as
-simply a "beautiful creature"--only something to catch the eye. I
-did hope you had had nobleness enough in you to make you pay her
-the homage of the heart. Though I believe--in fact I know, she
-would have rejected you, still to have loved her without return
-would have lifted you higher than all those, be they who they
-may, that have never known her to love. "Beautiful creature"
-indeed! Do you speak of her as you would of a horse or a dog?'
-
-Mr. Thornton's eyes glowed like red embers.
-
-'Mr. Bell,' said he, 'before you speak so, you should remember
-that all men are not as free to express what they feel as you
-are. Let us talk of something else.' For though his heart leaped
-up, as at a trumpet-call, to every word that Mr. Bell had said,
-and though he knew that what he had said would henceforward bind
-the thought of the old Oxford Fellow closely up with the most
-precious things of his heart, yet he would not be forced into any
-expression of what he felt towards Margaret. He was no
-mocking-bird of praise, to try because another extolled what he
-reverenced and passionately loved, to outdo him in laudation. So
-he turned to some of the dry matters of business that lay between
-Mr. Bell and him, as landlord and tenant.
-
-'What is that heap of brick and mortar we came against in the
-yard? Any repairs wanted?'
-
-'No, none, thank you.'
-
-'Are you building on your own account? If you are, I'm very much
-obliged to you.'
-
-'I'm building a dining-room--for the men I mean--the hands.'
-
-'I thought you were hard to please, if this room wasn't good
-enough to satisfy you, a bachelor.'
-
-'I've got acquainted with a strange kind of chap, and I put one
-or two children in whom he is interested to school. So, as I
-happened to be passing near his house one day, I just went there
-about some trifling payment to be made; and I saw such a
-miserable black frizzle of a dinner--a greasy cinder of meat, as
-first set me a-thinking. But it was not till provisions grew so
-high this winter that I bethought me how, by buying things
-wholesale, and cooking a good quantity of provisions together,
-much money might be saved, and much comfort gained. So I spoke to
-my friend--or my enemy--the man I told you of--and he found fault
-with every detail of my plan; and in consequence I laid it aside,
-both as impracticable, and also because if I forced it into
-operation I should be interfering with the independence of my
-men; when, suddenly, this Higgins came to me and graciously
-signified his approval of a scheme so nearly the same as mine,
-that I might fairly have claimed it; and, moreover, the approval
-of several of his fellow-workmen, to whom he had spoken. I was a
-little "riled," I confess, by his manner, and thought of throwing
-the whole thing overboard to sink or swim. But it seemed childish
-to relinquish a plan which I had once thought wise and well-laid,
-just because I myself did not receive all the honour and
-consequence due to the originator. So I coolly took the part
-assigned to me, which is something like that of steward to a
-club. I buy in the provisions wholesale, and provide a fitting
-matron or cook.'
-
-'I hope you give satisfaction in your new capacity. Are you a
-good judge of potatoes and onions? But I suppose Mrs. Thornton
-assists you in your marketing.'
-
-'Not a bit,' replied Mr. Thornton. 'She disapproves of the whole
-plan, and now we never mention it to each other. But I manage
-pretty well, getting in great stocks from Liverpool, and being
-served in butcher's meat by our own family butcher. I can assure
-you, the hot dinners the matron turns out are by no means to be
-despised.'
-
-'Do you taste each dish as it goes in, in virtue of your office?
-I hope you have a white wand.'
-
-'I was very scrupulous, at first, in confining myself to the mere
-purchasing part, and even in that I rather obeyed the men's
-orders conveyed through the housekeeper, than went by my own
-judgment. At one time, the beef was too large, at another the
-mutton was not fat enough. I think they saw how careful I was to
-leave them free, and not to intrude my own ideas upon them; so,
-one day, two or three of the men--my friend Higgins among
-them--asked me if I would not come in and take a snack. It was a
-very busy day, but I saw that the men would be hurt if, after
-making the advance, I didn't meet them half-way, so I went in,
-and I never made a better dinner in my life. I told them (my next
-neighbours I mean, for I'm no speech-maker) how much I'd enjoyed
-it; and for some time, whenever that especial dinner recurred in
-their dietary, I was sure to be met by these men, with a "Master,
-there's hot-pot for dinner to-day, win yo' come?" If they had not
-asked me, I would no more have intruded on them than I'd have
-gone to the mess at the barracks without invitation.'
-
-'I should think you were rather a restraint on your hosts'
-conversation. They can't abuse the masters while you're there. I
-suspect they take it out on non-hot-pot days.'
-
-'Well! hitherto we've steered clear of all vexed questions. But
-if any of the old disputes came up again, I would certainly speak
-out my mind next hot-pot day. But you are hardly acquainted with
-our Darkshire fellows, for all you're a Darkshire man yourself
-They have such a sense of humour, and such a racy mode of
-expression! I am getting really to know some of them now, and
-they talk pretty freely before me.'
-
-'Nothing like the act of eating for equalising men. Dying is
-nothing to it. The philosopher dies sententiously--the pharisee
-ostentatiously--the simple-hearted humbly--the poor idiot
-blindly, as the sparrow falls to the ground; the philosopher and
-idiot, publican and pharisee, all eat after the same
-fashion--given an equally good digestion. There's theory for
-theory for you!'
-
-'Indeed I have no theory; I hate theories.'
-
-'I beg your pardon. To show my penitence, will you accept a ten
-pound note towards your marketing, and give the poor fellows a
-feast?'
-
-'Thank you; but I'd rather not. They pay me rent for the oven and
-cooking-places at the back of the mill: and will have to pay more
-for the new dining-room. I don't want it to fall into a charity.
-I don't want donations. Once let in the principle, and I should
-have people going, and talking, and spoiling the simplicity of
-the whole thing.'
-
-'People will talk about any new plan. You can't help that.'
-
-'My enemies, if I have any, may make a philanthropic fuss about
-this dinner-scheme; but you are a friend, and I expect you will
-pay my experiment the respect of silence. It is but a new broom
-at present, and sweeps clean enough. But by-and-by we shall meet
-with plenty of stumbling-blocks, no doubt.'
-
-
-CHAPTER XLIII
-
-
-MARGARET'S FLITTIN'
-
-'The meanest thing to which we bid adieu,
-Loses its meanness in the parting hour.'
-ELLIOTT.
-
-Mrs. Shaw took as vehement a dislike as it was possible for one
-of her gentle nature to do, against Milton. It was noisy, and
-smoky, and the poor people whom she saw in the streets were
-dirty, and the rich ladies over-dressed, and not a man that she
-saw, high or low, had his clothes made to fit him. She was sure
-Margaret would never regain her lost strength while she stayed in
-Milton; and she herself was afraid of one of her old attacks of
-the nerves. Margaret must return with her, and that quickly.
-This, if not the exact force of her words, was at any rate the
-spirit of what she urged on Margaret, till the latter, weak,
-weary, and broken-spirited, yielded a reluctant promise that, as
-soon as Wednesday was over she would prepare to accompany her
-aunt back to town, leaving Dixon in charge of all the
-arrangements for paying bills, disposing of furniture, and
-shutting up the house. Before that Wednesday--that mournful
-Wednesday, when Mr. Hale was to be interred, far away from either
-of the homes he had known in life, and far away from the wife who
-lay lonely among strangers (and this last was Margaret's great
-trouble, for she thought that if she had not given way to that
-overwhelming stupor during the first sad days, she could have
-arranged things otherwise)--before that Wednesday, Margaret
-received a letter from Mr. Bell.
-
-'MY DEAR MARGARET:--I did mean to have returned to Milton on
-Thursday, but unluckily it turns out to be one of the rare
-occasions when we, Plymouth Fellows, are called upon to perform
-any kind of duty, and I must not be absent from my post. Captain
-Lennox and Mr. Thornton are here. The former seems a smart,
-well-meaning man; and has proposed to go over to Milton, and
-assist you in any search for the will; of course there is none,
-or you would have found it by this time, if you followed my
-directions. Then the Captain declares he must take you and his
-mother-in-law home; and, in his wife's present state, I don't see
-how you can expect him to remain away longer than Friday.
-However, that Dixon of yours is trusty; and can hold her, or your
-own, till I come. I will put matters into the hands of my Milton
-attorney if there is no will; for I doubt this smart captain is
-no great man of business. Nevertheless, his moustachios are
-splendid. There will have to be a sale, so select what things you
-wish reserved. Or you can send a list afterwards. Now two things
-more, and I have done. You know, or if you don't, your poor
-father did, that you are to have my money and goods when I die.
-Not that I mean to die yet; but I name this lust to explain what
-is coming. These Lennoxes seem very fond of you now; and perhaps
-may continue to be; perhaps not. So it is best to start with a
-formal agreement; namely, that you are to pay them two hundred
-and fifty pounds a year, as long as you and they find it pleasant
-to live together. (This, of course, includes Dixon; mind you
-don't be cajoled into paying any more for her.) Then you won't be
-thrown adrift, if some day the captain wishes to have his house
-to himself, but you can carry yourself and your two hundred and
-fifty pounds off somewhere else; if, indeed, I have not claimed
-you to come and keep house for me first. Then as to dress, and
-Dixon, and personal expenses, and confectionery (all young ladies
-eat confectionery till wisdom comes by age), I shall consult some
-lady of my acquaintance, and see how much you will have from your
-father before fixing this. Now, Margaret, have you flown out
-before you have read this far, and wondered what right the old
-man has to settle your affairs for you so cavalierly? I make no
-doubt you have. Yet the old man has a right. He has loved your
-father for five and thirty years; he stood beside him on his
-wedding-day; he closed his eyes in death. Moreover, he is your
-godfather; and as he cannot do you much good spiritually, having
-a hidden consciousness of your superiority in such things, he
-would fain do you the poor good of endowing you materially. And
-the old man has not a known relation on earth; "who is there to
-mourn for Adam Bell?" and his whole heart is set and bent upon
-this one thing, and Margaret Hale is not the girl to say him nay.
-Write by return, if only two lines, to tell me your answer. But
-_no thanks_.'
-
-Margaret took up a pen and scrawled with trembling hand,
-'Margaret Hale is not the girl to say him nay.' In her weak state
-she could not think of any other words, and yet she was vexed to
-use these. But she was so much fatigued even by this slight
-exertion, that if she could have thought of another form of
-acceptance, she could not have sate up to write a syllable of it.
-She was obliged to lie down again, and try not to think.
-
-'My dearest child! Has that letter vexed or troubled you?'
-
-'No!' said Margaret feebly. 'I shall be better when to-morrow is
-over.'
-
-'I feel sure, darling, you won't be better till I get you out of
-this horrid air. How you can have borne it this two years I can't
-imagine.'
-
-'Where could I go to? I could not leave papa and mamma.'
-
-'Well! don't distress yourself, my dear. I dare say it was all
-for the best, only I had no conception of how you were living.
-Our butler's wife lives in a better house than this.'
-
-'It is sometimes very pretty--in summer; you can't judge by what
-it is now. I have been very happy here,' and Margaret closed her
-eyes by way of stopping the conversation.
-
-The house teemed with comfort now, compared to what it had done.
-The evenings were chilly, and by Mrs. Shaw's directions fires
-were lighted in every bedroom. She petted Margaret in every
-possible way, and bought every delicacy, or soft luxury in which
-she herself would have burrowed and sought comfort. But Margaret
-was indifferent to all these things; or, if they forced
-themselves upon her attention, it was simply as causes for
-gratitude to her aunt, who was putting herself so much out of her
-way to think of her. She was restless, though so weak. All the
-day long, she kept herself from thinking of the ceremony which
-was going on at Oxford, by wandering from room to room, and
-languidly setting aside such articles as she wished to retain.
-Dixon followed her by Mrs. Shaw's desire, ostensibly to receive
-instructions, but with a private injunction to soothe her into
-repose as soon as might be.
-
-'These books, Dixon, I will keep. All the rest will you send to
-Mr. Bell? They are of a kind that he will value for themselves,
-as well as for papa's sake. This----I should like you to take
-this to Mr. Thornton, after I am gone. Stay; I will write a note
-with it.' And she sate down hastily, as if afraid of thinking,
-and wrote:
-
-'DEAR SIR,--The accompanying book I am sure will be valued by you
-for the sake of my father, to whom it belonged.
-
-'Yours sincerely,
-
-'MARGARET HALE.'
-
-She set out again upon her travels through the house, turning
-over articles, known to her from her childhood, with a sort of
-caressing reluctance to leave them--old-fashioned, worn and
-shabby, as they might be. But she hardly spoke again; and Dixon's
-report to Mrs. Shaw was, that 'she doubted whether Miss Hale
-heard a word of what she said, though she talked the whole time,
-in order to divert her attention.' The consequence of being on
-her feet all day was excessive bodily weariness in the evening,
-and a better night's rest than she had had since she had heard of
-Mr. Hale's death.
-
-At breakfast time the next day, she expressed her wish to go and
-bid one or two friends good-bye. Mrs. Shaw objected:
-
-'I am sure, my dear, you can have no friends here with whom you
-are sufficiently intimate to justify you in calling upon them so
-soon; before you have been at church.'
-
-'But to-day is my only day; if Captain Lennox comes this
-afternoon, and if we must--if I must really go to-morrow----'
-
-'Oh, yes; we shall go to-morrow. I am more and more convinced
-that this air is bad for you, and makes you look so pale and ill;
-besides, Edith expects us; and she may be waiting me; and you
-cannot be left alone, my dear, at your age. No; if you must pay
-these calls, I will go with you. Dixon can get us a coach, I
-suppose?'
-
-So Mrs. Shaw went to take care of Margaret, and took her maid
-with her to, take care of the shawls and air-cushions. Margaret's
-face was too sad to lighten up into a smile at all this
-preparation for paying two visits, that she had often made by
-herself at all hours of the day. She was half afraid of owning
-that one place to which she was going was Nicholas Higgins'; all
-she could do was to hope her aunt would be indisposed to get out
-of the coach, and walk up the court, and at every breath of wind
-have her face slapped by wet clothes, hanging out to dry on ropes
-stretched from house to house.
-
-There was a little battle in Mrs. Shaw's mind between ease and a
-sense of matronly propriety; but the former gained the day; and
-with many an injunction to Margaret to be careful of herself, and
-not to catch any fever, such as was always lurking in such
-places, her aunt permitted her to go where she had often been
-before without taking any precaution or requiring any permission.
-
-Nicholas was out; only Mary and one or two of the Boucher
-children at home. Margaret was vexed with herself for not having
-timed her visit better. Mary had a very blunt intellect, although
-her feelings were warm and kind; and the instant she understood
-what Margaret's purpose was in coming to see them, she began to
-cry and sob with so little restraint that Margaret found it
-useless to say any of the thousand little things which had
-suggested themselves to her as she was coming along in the coach.
-She could only try to comfort her a little by suggesting the
-vague chance of their meeting again, at some possible time, in
-some possible place, and bid her tell her father how much she
-wished, if he could manage it, that he should come to see her
-when he had done his work in the evening.
-
-As she was leaving the place, she stopped and looked round; then
-hesitated a little before she said:
-
-'I should like to have some little thing to remind me of Bessy.'
-
-Instantly Mary's generosity was keenly alive. What could they
-give? And on Margaret's singling out a little common
-drinking-cup, which she remembered as the one always standing by
-Bessy's side with drink for her feverish lips, Mary said:
-
-'Oh, take summut better; that only cost fourpence!'
-
-'That will do, thank you,' said Margaret; and she went quickly
-away, while the light caused by the pleasure of having something
-to give yet lingered on Mary's face.
-
-'Now to Mrs. Thornton's,' thought she to herself. 'It must be
-done.' But she looked rather rigid and pale at the thought of it,
-and had hard work to find the exact words in which to explain to
-her aunt who Mrs. Thornton was, and why she should go to bid her
-farewell.
-
-They (for Mrs. Shaw alighted here) were shown into the
-drawing-room, in which a fire had only just been kindled. Mrs.
-Shaw huddled herself up in her shawl, and shivered.
-
-'What an icy room!' she said.
-
-They had to wait for some time before Mrs. Thornton entered.
-There was some softening in her heart towards Margaret, now that
-she was going away out of her sight. She remembered her spirit,
-as shown at various times and places even more than the patience
-with which she had endured long and wearing cares. Her
-countenance was blander than usual, as she greeted her; there was
-even a shade of tenderness in her manner, as she noticed the
-white, tear-swollen face, and the quiver in the voice which
-Margaret tried to make so steady.
-
-'Allow me to introduce my aunt, Mrs. Shaw. I am going away from
-Milton to-morrow; I do not know if you are aware of it; but I
-wanted to see you once again, Mrs. Thornton, to--to apologise for
-my manner the last time I saw you; and to say that I am sure you
-meant kindly--however much we may have misunderstood each other.'
-
-Mrs. Shaw looked extremely perplexed by what Margaret had said.
-Thanks for kindness! and apologies for failure in good manners!
-But Mrs. Thornton replied:
-
-'Miss Hale, I am glad you do me justice. I did no more than I
-believed to be my duty in remonstrating with you as I did. I have
-always desired to act the part of a friend to you. I am glad you
-do me justice.'
-
-'And,' said Margaret, blushing excessively as she spoke, 'will
-you do me justice, and believe that though I cannot--I do not
-choose--to give explanations of my conduct, I have not acted in
-the unbecoming way you apprehended?'
-
-Margaret's voice was so soft, and her eyes so pleading, that Mrs.
-Thornton was for once affected by the charm of manner to which
-she had hitherto proved herself invulnerable.
-
-'Yes, I do believe you. Let us say no more about it. Where are
-you going to reside, Miss Hale? I understood from Mr. Bell that
-you were going to leave Milton. You never liked Milton, you
-know,' said Mrs. Thornton, with a sort of grim smile; 'but for
-all that, you must not expect me to congratulate you on quitting
-it. Where shall you live?'
-
-'With my aunt,' replied Margaret, turning towards Mrs. Shaw.
-
-'My niece will reside with me in Harley Street. She is almost
-like a daughter to me,' said Mrs. Shaw, looking fondly at
-Margaret; 'and I am glad to acknowledge my own obligation for any
-kindness that has been shown to her. If you and your husband ever
-come to town, my son and daughter, Captain and Mrs. Lennox, will,
-I am sure, join with me in wishing to do anything in our power to
-show you attention.'
-
-Mrs. Thornton thought in her own mind, that Margaret had not
-taken much care to enlighten her aunt as to the relationship
-between the Mr. and Mrs. Thornton, towards whom the fine-lady
-aunt was extending her soft patronage; so she answered shortly,
-
-'My husband is dead. Mr. Thornton is my son. I never go to
-London; so I am not likely to be able to avail myself of your
-polite offers.'
-
-At this instant Mr. Thornton entered the room; he had only just
-returned from Oxford. His mourning suit spoke of the reason that
-had called him there.
-
-'John,' said his mother, 'this lady is Mrs. Shaw, Miss Hale's
-aunt. I am sorry to say, that Miss Hale's call is to wish us
-good-bye.'
-
-'You are going then!' said he, in a low voice.
-
-'Yes,' said Margaret. 'We leave to-morrow.'
-
-'My son-in-law comes this evening to escort us,' said Mrs. Shaw.
-
-Mr. Thornton turned away. He had not sat down, and now he seemed
-to be examining something on the table, almost as if he had
-discovered an unopened letter, which had made him forget the
-present company. He did not even seem to be aware when they got
-up to take leave. He started forwards, however, to hand Mrs. Shaw
-down to the carriage. As it drove up, he and Margaret stood close
-together on the door-step, and it was impossible but that the
-recollection of the day of the riot should force itself into both
-their minds. Into his it came associated with the speeches of the
-following day; her passionate declaration that there was not a
-man in all that violent and desperate crowd, for whom she did not
-care as much as for him. And at the remembrance of her taunting
-words, his brow grew stern, though his heart beat thick with
-longing love. 'No!' said he, 'I put it to the touch once, and I
-lost it all. Let her go,--with her stony heart, and her
-beauty;--how set and terrible her look is now, for all her
-loveliness of feature! She is afraid I shall speak what will
-require some stern repression. Let her go. Beauty and heiress as
-she may be, she will find it hard to meet with a truer heart than
-mine. Let her go!'
-
-And there was no tone of regret, or emotion of any kind in the
-voice with which he said good-bye; and the offered hand was taken
-with a resolute calmness, and dropped as carelessly as if it had
-been a dead and withered flower. But none in his household saw
-Mr. Thornton again that day. He was busily engaged; or so he
-said.
-
-Margaret's strength was so utterly exhausted by these visits,
-that she had to submit to much watching, and petting, and sighing
-'I-told-you-so's,' from her aunt. Dixon said she was quite as bad
-as she had been on the first day she heard of her father's death;
-and she and Mrs. Shaw consulted as to the desirableness of
-delaying the morrow's journey. But when her aunt reluctantly
-proposed a few days' delay to Margaret, the latter writhed her
-body as if in acute suffering, and said:
-
-'Oh! let us go. I cannot be patient here. I shall not get well
-here. I want to forget.'
-
-So the arrangements went on; and Captain Lennox came, and with
-him news of Edith and the little boy; and Margaret found that the
-indifferent, careless conversation of one who, however kind, was
-not too warm and anxious a sympathiser, did her good. She roused
-up; and by the time that she knew she might expect Higgins, she
-was able to leave the room quietly, and await in her own chamber
-the expected summons.
-
-'Eh!' said he, as she came in, 'to think of th' oud gentleman
-dropping off as he did! Yo' might ha' knocked me down wi' a straw
-when they telled me. "Mr. Hale?" said I; "him as was th' parson?"
-"Ay," said they. "Then," said I, "there's as good a man gone as
-ever lived on this earth, let who will be t' other!" And I came
-to see yo', and tell yo' how grieved I were, but them women in
-th' kitchen wouldn't tell yo' I were there. They said yo' were
-ill,--and butter me, but yo' dunnot look like th' same wench. And
-yo're going to be a grand lady up i' Lunnon, aren't yo'?'
-
-'Not a grand lady,' said Margaret, half smiling.
-
-'Well! Thornton said--says he, a day or two ago, "Higgins, have
-yo' seen Miss Hale?" "No," says I; "there's a pack o' women who
-won't let me at her. But I can bide my time, if she's ill. She
-and I knows each other pretty well; and hoo'l not go doubting
-that I'm main sorry for th' oud gentleman's death, just because I
-can't get at her and tell her so." And says he, "Yo'll not have
-much time for to try and see her, my fine chap. She's not for
-staying with us a day longer nor she can help. She's got grand
-relations, and they're carrying her off; and we sha'n't see her
-no more." "Measter," said I, "if I dunnot see her afore hoo goes,
-I'll strive to get up to Lunnun next Whissuntide, that I will.
-I'll not be baulked of saying her good-bye by any relations
-whatsomdever." But, bless yo', I knowed yo'd come. It were only
-for to humour the measter, I let on as if I thought yo'd mappen
-leave Milton without seeing me.'
-
-'You're quite right,' said Margaret. 'You only do me justice. And
-you'll not forget me, I'm sure. If no one else in Milton
-remembers me, I'm certain you will; and papa too. You know how
-good and how tender he was. Look, Higgins! here is his bible. I
-have kept it for you. I can ill spare it; but I know he would
-have liked you to have it. I'm sure you'll care for it, and study
-what is In it, for his sake.'
-
-'Yo' may say that. If it were the deuce's own scribble, and yo'
-axed me to read in it for yo'r sake, and th' oud gentleman's, I'd
-do it. Whatten's this, wench? I'm not going for to take yo'r
-brass, so dunnot think it. We've been great friends, 'bout the
-sound o' money passing between us.'
-
-'For the children--for Boucher's children,' said Margaret,
-hurriedly. 'They may need it. You've no right to refuse it for
-them. I would not give you a penny,' she said, smiling; 'don't
-think there's any of it for you.'
-
-'Well, wench! I can nobbut say, Bless yo'! and bless yo'!--and
-amen.'
-
-
-CHAPTER XLIV
-
-
-EASE NOT PEACE
-
-'A dull rotation, never at a stay,
-Yesterday's face twin image of to-day.'
-COWPER.
-
-'Of what each one should be, he sees the form and rule,
-And till he reach to that, his joy can ne'er be full.'
-RUCKERT.
-
-It was very well for Margaret that the extreme quiet of the
-Harley Street house, during Edith's recovery from her
-confinement, gave her the natural rest which she needed. It gave
-her time to comprehend the sudden change which had taken place in
-her circumstances within the last two months. She found herself
-at once an inmate of a luxurious house, where the bare knowledge
-of the existence of every trouble or care seemed scarcely to have
-penetrated. The wheels of the machinery of daily life were well
-oiled, and went along with delicious smoothness. Mrs. Shaw and
-Edith could hardly make enough of Margaret, on her return to what
-they persisted in calling her home. And she felt that it was
-almost ungrateful in her to have a secret feeling that the
-Helstone vicarage--nay, even the poor little house at Milton,
-with her anxious father and her invalid mother, and all the small
-household cares of comparative poverty, composed her idea of
-home. Edith was impatient to get well, in order to fill
-Margaret's bed-room with all the soft comforts, and pretty
-nick-knacks, with which her own abounded. Mrs. Shaw and her maid
-found plenty of occupation in restoring Margaret's wardrobe to a
-state of elegant variety. Captain Lennox was easy, kind, and
-gentlemanly; sate with his wife in her dressing-room an hour or
-two every day; played with his little boy for another hour, and
-lounged away the rest of his time at his club, when he was not
-engaged out to dinner. Just before Margaret had recovered from
-her necessity for quiet and repose--before she had begun to feel
-her life wanting and dull--Edith came down-stairs and resumed her
-usual part in the household; and Margaret fell into the old habit
-of watching, and admiring, and ministering to her cousin. She
-gladly took all charge of the semblances of duties off Edith's
-hands; answered notes, reminded her of engagements, tended her
-when no gaiety was in prospect, and she was consequently rather
-inclined to fancy herself ill. But all the rest of the family
-were in the full business of the London season, and Margaret was
-often left alone. Then her thoughts went back to Milton, with a
-strange sense of the contrast between the life there, and here.
-She was getting surfeited of the eventless ease in which no
-struggle or endeavour was required. She was afraid lest she
-should even become sleepily deadened into forgetfulness of
-anything beyond the life which was lapping her round with luxury.
-There might be toilers and moilers there in London, but she never
-saw them; the very servants lived in an underground world of
-their own, of which she knew neither the hopes nor the fears;
-they only seemed to start into existence when some want or whim
-of their master and mistress needed them. There was a strange
-unsatisfied vacuum in Margaret's heart and mode of life; and,
-once when she had dimly hinted this to Edith, the latter, wearied
-with dancing the night before, languidly stroked Margaret's cheek
-as she sat by her in the old attitude,--she on a footstool by the
-sofa where Edith lay.
-
-'Poor child!' said Edith. 'It is a little sad for you to be left,
-night after night, just at this time when all the world is so
-gay. But we shall be having our dinner-parties soon--as soon as
-Henry comes back from circuit--and then there will be a little
-pleasant variety for you. No wonder it is moped, poor darling!'
-
-Margaret did not feel as if the dinner-parties would be a
-panacea. But Edith piqued herself on her dinner-parties; 'so
-different,' as she said, 'from the old dowager dinners under
-mamma's regime;' and Mrs. Shaw herself seemed to take exactly the
-same kind of pleasure in the very different arrangements and
-circle of acquaintances which were to Captain and Mrs. Lennox's
-taste, as she did in the more formal and ponderous entertainments
-which she herself used to give. Captain Lennox was always
-extremely kind and brotherly to Margaret. She was really very
-fond of him, excepting when he was anxiously attentive to Edith's
-dress and appearance, with a view to her beauty making a
-sufficient impression on the world. Then all the latent Vashti in
-Margaret was roused, and she could hardly keep herself from
-expressing her feelings.
-
-The course of Margaret's day was this; a quiet hour or two before
-a late breakfast; an unpunctual meal, lazily eaten by weary and
-half-awake people, but yet at which, in all its dragged-out
-length, she was expected to be present, because, directly
-afterwards, came a discussion of plans, at which, although they
-none of them concerned her, she was expected to give her
-sympathy, if she could not assist with her advice; an endless
-number of notes to write, which Edith invariably left to her,
-with many caressing compliments as to her eloquence du billet; a
-little play with Sholto as he returned from his morning's walk;
-besides the care of the children during the servants' dinner; a
-drive or callers; and some dinner or morning engagement for her
-aunt and cousins, which left Margaret free, it is true, but
-rather wearied with the inactivity of the day, coming upon
-depressed spirits and delicate health.
-
-She looked forward with longing, though unspoken interest to the
-homely object of Dixon's return from Milton; where, until now,
-the old servant had been busily engaged in winding up all the
-affairs of the Hale family. It had appeared a sudden famine to
-her heart, this entire cessation of any news respecting the
-people amongst whom she had lived so long. It was true, that
-Dixon, in her business-letters, quoted, every now and then, an
-opinion of Mr. Thornton's as to what she had better do about the
-furniture, or how act in regard to the landlord of the Crampton
-Terrace house. But it was only here and there that the name came
-in, or any Milton name, indeed; and Margaret was sitting one
-evening, all alone in the Lennoxes's drawing-room, not reading
-Dixon's letters, which yet she held in her hand, but thinking
-over them, and recalling the days which had been, and picturing
-the busy life out of which her own had been taken and never
-missed; wondering if all went on in that whirl just as if she and
-her father had never been; questioning within herself, if no one
-in all the crowd missed her, (not Higgins, she was not thinking
-of him,) when, suddenly, Mr. Bell was announced; and Margaret
-hurried the letters into her work-basket, and started up,
-blushing as if she had been doing some guilty thing.
-
-'Oh, Mr. Bell! I never thought of seeing you!'
-
-'But you give me a welcome, I hope, as well as that very pretty
-start of surprise.'
-
-'Have you dined? How did you come? Let me order you some dinner.'
-
-'If you're going to have any. Otherwise, you know, there is no
-one who cares less for eating than I do. But where are the
-others? Gone out to dinner? Left you alone?'
-
-'Oh yes! and it is such a rest. I was just thinking--But will you
-run the risk of dinner? I don't know if there is anything in the
-house.'
-
-'Why, to tell you the truth, I dined at my club. Only they don't
-cook as well as they did, so I thought, if you were going to
-dine, I might try and make out my dinner. But never mind, never
-mind! There aren't ten cooks in England to be trusted at
-impromptu dinners. If their skill and their fires will stand it,
-their tempers won't. You shall make me some tea, Margaret. And
-now, what were you thinking of? you were going to tell me. Whose
-letters were those, god-daughter, that you hid away so speedily?'
-
-'Only Dixon's,' replied Margaret, growing very red.
-
-'Whew! is that all? Who do you think came up in the train with
-me?'
-
-'I don't know,' said Margaret, resolved against making a guess.
-
-'Your what d'ye call him? What's the right name for a
-cousin-in-law's brother?'
-
-'Mr. Henry Lennox?' asked Margaret.
-
-'Yes,' replied Mr. Bell. 'You knew him formerly, didn't you? What
-sort of a person is he, Margaret?'
-
-'I liked him long ago,' said Margaret, glancing down for a
-moment. And then she looked straight up and went on in her
-natural manner. 'You know we have been corresponding about
-Frederick since; but I have not seen him for nearly three years,
-and he may be changed. What did you think of him?'
-
-'I don't know. He was so busy trying to find out who I was, in
-the first instance, and what I was in the second, that he never
-let out what he was; unless indeed that veiled curiosity of his
-as to what manner of man he had to talk to was not a good piece,
-and a fair indication of his character. Do you call him good
-looking, Margaret?'
-
-'No! certainly not. Do you?'
-
-'Not I. But I thought, perhaps, you might. Is he a great deal
-here?'
-
-'I fancy he is when he is in town. He has been on circuit now
-since I came. But--Mr. Bell--have you come from Oxford or from
-Milton?'
-
-'From Milton. Don't you see I'm smoke-dried?'
-
-'Certainly. But I thought that it might be the effect of the
-antiquities of Oxford.'
-
-'Come now, be a sensible woman! In Oxford, I could have managed
-all the landlords in the place, and had my own way, with half the
-trouble your Milton landlord has given me, and defeated me after
-all. He won't take the house off our hands till next June
-twelvemonth. Luckily, Mr. Thornton found a tenant for it. Why
-don't you ask after Mr. Thornton, Margaret? He has proved himself
-a very active friend of yours, I can tell you. Taken more than
-half the trouble off my hands.'
-
-'And how is he? How is Mrs. Thornton?' asked Margaret hurriedly
-and below her breath, though she tried to speak out.
-
-'I suppose they're well. I've been staying at their house till I
-was driven out of it by the perpetual clack about that Thornton
-girl's marriage. It was too much for Thornton himself, though she
-was his sister. He used to go and sit in his own room
-perpetually. He's getting past the age for caring for such
-things, either as principal or accessory. I was surprised to find
-the old lady falling into the current, and carried away by her
-daughter's enthusiasm for orange-blossoms and lace. I thought
-Mrs. Thornton had been made of sterner stuff.'
-
-'She would put on any assumption of feeling to veil her
-daughter's weakness,' said Margaret in a low voice.
-
-'Perhaps so. You've studied her, have you? She doesn't seem over
-fond of you, Margaret.'
-
-'I know it,' said Margaret. 'Oh, here is tea at last!' exclaimed
-she, as if relieved. And with tea came Mr. Henry Lennox, who had
-walked up to Harley Street after a late dinner, and had evidently
-expected to find his brother and sister-in-law at home. Margaret
-suspected him of being as thankful as she was at the presence of
-a third party, on this their first meeting since the memorable
-day of his offer, and her refusal at Helstone. She could hardly
-tell what to say at first, and was thankful for all the tea-table
-occupations, which gave her an excuse for keeping silence, and
-him an opportunity of recovering himself. For, to tell the truth,
-he had rather forced himself up to Harley Street this evening,
-with a view of getting over an awkward meeting, awkward even in
-the presence of Captain Lennox and Edith, and doubly awkward now
-that he found her the only lady there, and the person to whom he
-must naturally and perforce address a great part of his
-conversation. She was the first to recover her self-possession.
-She began to talk on the subject which came uppermost in her
-mind, after the first flush of awkward shyness.
-
-'Mr. Lennox, I have been so much obliged to you for all you have
-done about Frederick.'
-
-'I am only sorry it has been so unsuccessful,' replied he, with a
-quick glance towards Mr. Bell, as if reconnoitring how much he
-might say before him. Margaret, as if she read his thought,
-addressed herself to Mr. Bell, both including him in the
-conversation, and implying that he was perfectly aware of the
-endeavours that had been made to clear Frederick.
-
-'That Horrocks--that very last witness of all, has proved as
-unavailing as all the others. Mr. Lennox has discovered that he
-sailed for Australia only last August; only two months before
-Frederick was in England, and gave us the names of----'
-
-'Frederick in England! you never told me that!' exclaimed Mr.
-Bell in surprise.
-
-'I thought you knew. I never doubted you had been told. Of
-course, it was a great secret, and perhaps I should not have
-named it now,' said Margaret, a little dismayed.
-
-'I have never named it to either my brother or your cousin,' said
-Mr. Lennox, with a little professional dryness of implied
-reproach.
-
-'Never mind, Margaret. I am not living in a talking, babbling
-world, nor yet among people who are trying to worm facts out of
-me; you needn't look so frightened because you have let the cat
-out of the bag to a faithful old hermit like me. I shall never
-name his having been in England; I shall be out of temptation,
-for no one will ask me. Stay!' (interrupting himself rather
-abruptly) 'was it at your mother's funeral?'
-
-'He was with mamma when she died,' said Margaret, softly.
-
-'To be sure! To be sure! Why, some one asked me if he had not
-been over then, and I denied it stoutly--not many weeks ago--who
-could it have been? Oh! I recollect!'
-
-But he did not say the name; and although Margaret would have
-given much to know if her suspicions were right, and it had been
-Mr. Thornton who had made the enquiry, she could not ask the
-question of Mr. Bell, much as she longed to do so.
-
-There was a pause for a moment or two. Then Mr. Lennox said,
-addressing himself to Margaret, 'I suppose as Mr. Bell is now
-acquainted with all the circumstances attending your brother's
-unfortunate dilemma, I cannot do better than inform him exactly
-how the research into the evidence we once hoped to produce in
-his favour stands at present. So, if he will do me the honour to
-breakfast with me to-morrow, we will go over the names of these
-missing gentry.'
-
-'I should like to hear all the particulars, if I may. Cannot you
-come here? I dare not ask you both to breakfast, though I am sure
-you would be welcome. But let me know all I can about Frederick,
-even though there may be no hope at present.'
-
-'I have an engagement at half-past eleven. But I will certainly
-come if you wish it,' replied Mr. Lennox, with a little
-afterthought of extreme willingness, which made Margaret shrink
-into herself, and almost wish that she had not proposed her
-natural request. Mr. Bell got up and looked around him for his
-hat, which had been removed to make room for tea.
-
-'Well!' said he, 'I don't know what Mr. Lennox is inclined to do,
-but I'm disposed to be moving off homewards. I've been a journey
-to-day, and journeys begin to tell upon my sixty and odd years.'
-
-'I believe I shall stay and see my brother and sister,' said Mr.
-Lennox, making no movement of departure. Margaret was seized with
-a shy awkward dread of being left alone with him. The scene on
-the little terrace in the Helstone garden was so present to her,
-that she could hardly help believing it was so with him.
-
-'Don't go yet, please, Mr. Bell,' said she, hastily. 'I want you
-to see Edith; and I want Edith to know you. Please!' said she,
-laying a light but determined hand on his arm. He looked at her,
-and saw the confusion stirring in her countenance; he sate down
-again, as if her little touch had been possessed of resistless
-strength.
-
-'You see how she overpowers me, Mr. Lennox,' said he. 'And I hope
-you noticed the happy choice of her expressions; she wants me to
-"see" this cousin Edith, who, I am told, is a great beauty; but
-she has the honesty to change her word when she comes to me--Mrs.
-Lennox is to "know" me. I suppose I am not much to "see," eh,
-Margaret?'
-
-He joked, to give her time to recover from the slight flutter
-which he had detected in her manner on his proposal to leave; and
-she caught the tone, and threw the ball back. Mr. Lennox wondered
-how his brother, the Captain, could have reported her as having
-lost all her good looks. To be sure, in her quiet black dress,
-she was a contrast to Edith, dancing in her white crape mourning,
-and long floating golden hair, all softness and glitter. She
-dimpled and blushed most becomingly when introduced to Mr. Bell,
-conscious that she had her reputation as a beauty to keep up, and
-that it would not do to have a Mordecai refusing to worship and
-admire, even in the shape of an old Fellow of a College, which
-nobody had ever heard of. Mrs. Shaw and Captain Lennox, each in
-their separate way, gave Mr. Bell a kind and sincere welcome,
-winning him over to like them almost in spite of himself,
-especially when he saw how naturally Margaret took her place as
-sister and daughter of the house.
-
-'What a shame that we were not at home to receive you,' said
-Edith. 'You, too, Henry! though I don't know that we should have
-stayed at home for you. And for Mr. Bell! for Margaret's Mr.
-Bell----'
-
-'There is no knowing what sacrifices you would not have made,'
-said her brother-in-law. 'Even a dinner-party! and the delight of
-wearing this very becoming dress.'
-
-Edith did not know whether to frown or to smile. But it did not
-suit Mr. Lennox to drive her to the first of these alternatives;
-so he went on.
-
-'Will you show your readiness to make sacrifices to-morrow
-morning, first by asking me to breakfast, to meet Mr. Bell, and
-secondly, by being so kind as to order it at half-past nine,
-instead of ten o'clock? I have some letters and papers that I
-want to show to Miss Hale and Mr. Bell.'
-
-'I hope Mr. Bell will make our house his own during his stay in
-London,' said Captain Lennox. 'I am only so sorry we cannot offer
-him a bed-room.'
-
-'Thank you. I am much obliged to you. You would only think me a
-churl if you had, for I should decline it, I believe, in spite of
-all the temptations of such agreeable company,' said Mr. Bell,
-bowing all round, and secretly congratulating himself on the neat
-turn he had given to his sentence, which, if put into plain
-language, would have been more to this effect: 'I couldn't stand
-the restraints of such a proper-behaved and civil-spoken set of
-people as these are: it would be like meat without salt. I'm
-thankful they haven't a bed. And how well I rounded my sentence!
-I am absolutely catching the trick of good manners.'
-
-His self-satisfaction lasted him till he was fairly out in the
-streets, walking side by side with Henry Lennox. Here he suddenly
-remembered Margaret's little look of entreaty as she urged him to
-stay longer, and he also recollected a few hints given him long
-ago by an acquaintance of Mr. Lennox's, as to his admiration of
-Margaret. It gave a new direction to his thoughts. 'You have
-known Miss Hale for a long time, I believe. How do you think her
-looking? She strikes me as pale and ill.'
-
-'I thought her looking remarkably well. Perhaps not when I first
-came in--now I think of it. But certainly, when she grew
-animated, she looked as well as ever I saw her do.'
-
-'She has had a great deal to go through,' said Mr. Bell.
-
-'Yes! I have been sorry to hear of all she has had to bear; not
-merely the common and universal sorrow arising from death, but
-all the annoyance which her father's conduct must have caused
-her, and then----'
-
-'Her father's conduct!' said Mr. Bell, in an accent of
-surprise. 'You must have heard some wrong statement. He behaved in
-the most conscientious manner. He showed more resolute strength
-than I should ever have given him credit for formerly.'
-
-'Perhaps I have been wrongly informed. But I have been told, by
-his successor in the living--a clever, sensible man, and a
-thoroughly active clergyman--that there was no call upon Mr. Hale
-to do what he did, relinquish the living, and throw himself and
-his family on the tender mercies of private teaching in a
-manufacturing town; the bishop had offered him another living, it
-is true, but if he had come to entertain certain doubts, he could
-have remained where he was, and so had no occasion to resign. But
-the truth is, these country clergymen live such isolated
-lives--isolated, I mean, from all intercourse with men of equal
-cultivation with themselves, by whose minds they might regulate
-their own, and discover when they were going either too fast or
-too slow--that they are very apt to disturb themselves with
-imaginary doubts as to the articles of faith, and throw up
-certain opportunities of doing good for very uncertain fancies of
-their own.'
-
-'I differ from you. I do not think they are very apt to do as my
-poor friend Hale did.' Mr. Bell was inwardly chafing.
-
-'Perhaps I used too general an expression, in saying "very apt."
-But certainly, their lives are such as very often to produce
-either inordinate self-sufficiency, or a morbid state of
-conscience,' replied Mr. Lennox with perfect coolness.
-
-'You don't meet with any self-sufficiency among the lawyers, for
-instance?' asked Mr. Bell. 'And seldom, I imagine, any cases of
-morbid conscience.' He was becoming more and more vexed, and
-forgetting his lately-caught trick of good manners. Mr. Lennox
-saw now that he had annoyed his companion; and as he had talked
-pretty much for the sake of saying something, and so passing the
-time while their road lay together, he was very indifferent as to
-the exact side he took upon the question, and quietly came round
-by saying: 'To be sure, there is something fine in a man of Mr.
-Hale's age leaving his home of twenty years, and giving up all
-settled habits, for an idea which was probably erroneous--but
-that does not matter--an untangible thought. One cannot help
-admiring him, with a mixture of pity in one's admiration,
-something like what one feels for Don Quixote. Such a gentleman
-as he was too! I shall never forget the refined and simple
-hospitality he showed to me that last day at Helstone.'
-
-Only half mollified, and yet anxious, in order to lull certain
-qualms of his own conscience, to believe that Mr. Hale's conduct
-had a tinge of Quixotism in it, Mr. Bell growled out--'Aye! And
-you don't know Milton. Such a change from Helstone! It is years
-since I have been at Helstone--but I'll answer for it, it is
-standing there yet--every stick and every stone as it has done
-for the last century, while Milton! I go there every four or five
-years--and I was born there--yet I do assure you, I often lose my
-way--aye, among the very piles of warehouses that are built upon
-my father's orchard. Do we part here? Well, good night, sir; I
-suppose we shall meet in Harley Street to-morrow morning.'
-
-
-CHAPTER XLV
-
-
-NOT ALL A DREAM
-
-'Where are the sounds that swam along
-The buoyant air when I was young?
-The last vibration now is o'er,
-And they who listened are no more;
-Ah! let me close my eyes and dream.'
-W. S. LANDOR.
-
-The idea of Helstone had been suggested to Mr. Bell's waking mind
-by his conversation with Mr. Lennox, and all night long it ran
-riot through his dreams. He was again the tutor in the college
-where he now held the rank of Fellow; it was again a long
-vacation, and he was staying with his newly married friend, the
-proud husband, and happy Vicar of Helstone. Over babbling brooks
-they took impossible leaps, which seemed to keep them whole days
-suspended in the air. Time and space were not, though all other
-things seemed real. Every event was measured by the emotions of
-the mind, not by its actual existence, for existence it had none.
-But the trees were gorgeous in their autumnal leafiness--the warm
-odours of flower and herb came sweet upon the sense--the young
-wife moved about her house with just that mixture of annoyance at
-her position, as regarded wealth, with pride in her handsome and
-devoted husband, which Mr. Bell had noticed in real life a
-quarter of a century ago. The dream was so like life that, when
-he awoke, his present life seemed like a dream. Where was he? In
-the close, handsomely furnished room of a London hotel! Where
-were those who spoke to him, moved around him, touched him, not
-an instant ago? Dead! buried! lost for evermore, as far as
-earth's for evermore would extend. He was an old man, so lately
-exultant in the full strength of manhood. The utter loneliness of
-his life was insupportable to think about. He got up hastily, and
-tried to forget what never more might be, in a hurried dressing
-for the breakfast in Harley Street.
-
-He could not attend to all the lawyer's details, which, as he
-saw, made Margaret's eyes dilate, and her lips grow pale, as one
-by one fate decreed, or so it seemed, every morsel of evidence
-which would exonerate Frederick, should fall from beneath her
-feet and disappear. Even Mr. Lennox's well-regulated professional
-voice took a softer, tenderer tone, as he drew near to the
-extinction of the last hope. It was not that Margaret had not
-been perfectly aware of the result before. It was only that the
-details of each successive disappointment came with such
-relentless minuteness to quench all hope, that she at last fairly
-gave way to tears. Mr. Lennox stopped reading.
-
-'I had better not go on,' said he, in a concerned voice. 'It was
-a foolish proposal of mine. Lieutenant Hale,' and even this
-giving him the title of the service from which he had so harshly
-been expelled, was soothing to Margaret, 'Lieutenant Hale is
-happy now; more secure in fortune and future prospects than he
-could ever have been in the navy; and has, doubtless, adopted his
-wife's country as his own.'
-
-'That is it,' said Margaret. 'It seems so selfish in me to regret
-it,' trying to smile, 'and yet he is lost to me, and I am so
-lonely.' Mr. Lennox turned over his papers, and wished that he
-were as rich and prosperous as he believed he should be some day.
-Mr. Bell blew his nose, but, otherwise, he also kept silence; and
-Margaret, in a minute or two, had apparently recovered her usual
-composure. She thanked Mr. Lennox very courteously for his
-trouble; all the more courteously and graciously because she was
-conscious that, by her behaviour, he might have probably been led
-to imagine that he had given her needless pain. Yet it was pain
-she would not have been without.
-
-Mr. Bell came up to wish her good-bye.
-
-'Margaret!' said he, as he fumbled with his gloves. 'I am going
-down to Helstone to-morrow, to look at the old place. Would you
-like to come with me? Or would it give you too much pain? Speak
-out, don't be afraid.'
-
-'Oh, Mr. Bell,' said she--and could say no more. But she took his
-old gouty hand, and kissed it.
-
-'Come, come; that's enough,' said he, reddening with awkwardness.
-'I suppose your aunt Shaw will trust you with me. We'll go
-to-morrow morning, and we shall get there about two o'clock, I
-fancy. We'll take a snack, and order dinner at the little
-inn--the Lennard Arms, it used to be,--and go and get an appetite
-in the forest. Can you stand it, Margaret? It will be a trial, I
-know, to both of us, but it will be a pleasure to me, at least.
-And there we'll dine--it will be but doe-venison, if we can get
-it at all--and then I'll take my nap while you go out and see old
-friends. I'll give you back safe and sound, barring railway
-accidents, and I'll insure your life for a thousand pounds before
-starting, which may be some comfort to your relations; but
-otherwise, I'll bring you back to Mrs. Shaw by lunch-time on
-Friday. So, if you say yes, I'll just go up-stairs and propose
-it.'
-
-'It's no use my trying to say how much I shall like it,' said
-Margaret, through her tears.
-
-'Well, then, prove your gratitude by keeping those fountains of
-yours dry for the next two days. If you don't, I shall feel queer
-myself about the lachrymal ducts, and I don't like that.'
-
-'I won't cry a drop,' said Margaret, winking her eyes to shake
-the tears off her eye-lashes, and forcing a smile.
-
-'There's my good girl. Then we'll go up-stairs and settle it
-all.' Margaret was in a state of almost trembling eagerness,
-while Mr. Bell discussed his plan with her aunt Shaw, who was
-first startled, then doubtful and perplexed, and in the end,
-yielding rather to the rough force of Mr. Bell's words than to
-her own conviction; for to the last, whether it was right or
-wrong, proper or improper, she could not settle to her own
-satisfaction, till Margaret's safe return, the happy fulfilment
-of the project, gave her decision enough to say, 'she was sure it
-had been a very kind thought of Mr. Bell's, and just what she
-herself had been wishing for Margaret, as giving her the very
-change which she required, after all the anxious time she had
-had.'
-
-
-CHAPTER XLVI
-
-
-ONCE AND NOW
-
-'So on those happy days of yore
-Oft as I dare to dwell once more,
-Still must I miss the friends so tried,
-Whom Death has severed from my side.
-
-But ever when true friendship binds,
-Spirit it is that spirit finds;
-In spirit then our bliss we found,
-In spirit yet to them I'm bound.'
-UHLAND.
-
-Margaret was ready long before the appointed time, and had
-leisure enough to cry a little, quietly, when unobserved, and to
-smile brightly when any one looked at her. Her last alarm was
-lest they should be too late and miss the train; but no! they
-were all in time; and she breathed freely and happily at length,
-seated in the carriage opposite to Mr. Bell, and whirling away
-past the well-known stations; seeing the old south country-towns
-and hamlets sleeping in the warm light of the pure sun, which
-gave a yet ruddier colour to their tiled roofs, so different to
-the cold slates of the north. Broods of pigeons hovered around
-these peaked quaint gables, slowly settling here and there, and
-ruffling their soft, shiny feathers, as if exposing every fibre
-to the delicious warmth. There were few people about at the
-stations, it almost seemed as if they were too lazily content to
-wish to travel; none of the bustle and stir that Margaret had
-noticed in her two journeys on the London and North-Western line.
-Later on in the year, this line of railway should be stirring and
-alive with rich pleasure-seekers; but as to the constant going to
-and fro of busy trades-people it would always be widely different
-from the northern lines. Here a spectator or two stood lounging
-at nearly every station, with his hands in his pockets, so
-absorbed in the simple act of watching, that it made the
-travellers wonder what he could find to do when the train whirled
-away, and only the blank of a railway, some sheds, and a distant
-field or two were left for him to gaze upon. The hot air danced
-over the golden stillness of the land, farm after farm was left
-behind, each reminding Margaret of German Idyls--of Herman and
-Dorothea--of Evangeline. From this waking dream she was roused.
-It was the place to leave the train and take the fly to Helstone.
-And now sharper feelings came shooting through her heart, whether
-pain or pleasure she could hardly tell. Every mile was redolent
-of associations, which she would not have missed for the world,
-but each of which made her cry upon 'the days that are no more,'
-with ineffable longing. The last time she had passed along this
-road was when she had left it with her father and mother--the
-day, the season, had been gloomy, and she herself hopeless, but
-they were there with her. Now she was alone, an orphan, and they,
-strangely, had gone away from her, and vanished from the face of
-the earth. It hurt her to see the Helstone road so flooded in the
-sun-light, and every turn and every familiar tree so precisely
-the same in its summer glory as it had been in former years.
-Nature felt no change, and was ever young.
-
-Mr. Bell knew something of what would be passing through her
-mind, and wisely and kindly held his tongue. They drove up to the
-Lennard Arms; half farm-house, half-inn, standing a little apart
-from the road, as much as to say, that the host did not so depend
-on the custom of travellers, as to have to court it by any
-obtrusiveness; they, rather, must seek him out. The house fronted
-the village green; and right before it stood an immemorial
-lime-tree benched all round, in some hidden recesses of whose
-leafy wealth hung the grim escutcheon of the Lennards. The door
-of the inn stood wide open, but there was no hospitable hurry to
-receive the travellers. When the landlady did appear--and they
-might have abstracted many an article first--she gave them a kind
-welcome, almost as if they had been invited guests, and
-apologised for her coming having been so delayed, by saying, that
-it was hay-time, and the provisions for the men had to be sent
-a-field, and she had been too busy packing up the baskets to hear
-the noise of wheels over the road, which, since they had left the
-highway, ran over soft short turf.
-
-'Why, bless me!' exclaimed she, as at the end of her apology, a
-glint of sunlight showed her Margaret's face, hitherto unobserved
-in that shady parlour. 'It's Miss Hale, Jenny,' said she, running
-to the door, and calling to her daughter. 'Come here, come
-directly, it's Miss Hale!' And then she went up to Margaret, and
-shook her hands with motherly fondness.
-
-'And how are you all? How's the Vicar and Miss Dixon? The Vicar
-above all! God bless him! We've never ceased to be sorry that he
-left.'
-
-Margaret tried to speak and tell her of her father's death; of
-her mother's it was evident that Mrs. Purkis was aware, from her
-omission of her name. But she choked in the effort, and could
-only touch her deep mourning, and say the one word, 'Papa.'
-
-'Surely, sir, it's never so!' said Mrs. Purkis, turning to Mr.
-Bell for confirmation of the sad suspicion that now entered her
-mind. 'There was a gentleman here in the spring--it might have
-been as long ago as last winter--who told us a deal of Mr. Hale
-and Miss Margaret; and he said Mrs. Hale was gone, poor lady. But
-never a word of the Vicar's being ailing!'
-
-'It is so, however,' said Mr. Bell. 'He died quite suddenly, when
-on a visit to me at Oxford. He was a good man, Mrs. Purkis, and
-there's many of us that might be thankful to have as calm an end
-as his. Come Margaret, my dear! Her father was my oldest friend,
-and she's my god-daughter, so I thought we would just come down
-together and see the old place; and I know of old you can give us
-comfortable rooms and a capital dinner. You don't remember me I
-see, but my name is Bell, and once or twice when the parsonage
-has been full, I've slept here, and tasted your good ale.'
-
-'To be sure; I ask your pardon; but you see I was taken up with
-Miss Hale. Let me show you to a room, Miss Margaret, where you
-can take off your bonnet, and wash your face. It's only this very
-morning I plunged some fresh-gathered roses head downward in the
-water-jug, for, thought I, perhaps some one will be coming, and
-there's nothing so sweet as spring-water scented by a musk rose
-or two. To think of the Vicar being dead! Well, to be sure, we
-must all die; only that gentleman said, he was quite picking up
-after his trouble about Mrs. Hale's death.'
-
-'Come down to me, Mrs. Purkis, after you have attended to Miss
-Hale. I want to have a consultation with you about dinner.'
-
-The little casement window in Margaret's bed-chamber was almost
-filled up with rose and vine branches; but pushing them aside,
-and stretching a little out, she could see the tops of the
-parsonage chimneys above the trees; and distinguish many a
-well-known line through the leaves.
-
-'Aye!' said Mrs. Purkis, smoothing down the bed, and despatching
-Jenny for an armful of lavender-scented towels, 'times is
-changed, miss; our new Vicar has seven children, and is building
-a nursery ready for more, just out where the arbour and
-tool-house used to be in old times. And he has had new grates put
-in, and a plate-glass window in the drawing-room. He and his wife
-are stirring people, and have done a deal of good; at least they
-say it's doing good; if it were not, I should call it turning
-things upside down for very little purpose. The new Vicar is a
-teetotaller, miss, and a magistrate, and his wife has a deal of
-receipts for economical cooking, and is for making bread without
-yeast; and they both talk so much, and both at a time, that they
-knock one down as it were, and it's not till they're gone, and
-one's a little at peace, that one can think that there were
-things one might have said on one's own side of the question.
-He'll be after the men's cans in the hay-field, and peeping in;
-and then there'll be an ado because it's not ginger beer, but I
-can't help it. My mother and my grandmother before me sent good
-malt liquor to haymakers; and took salts and senna when anything
-ailed them; and I must e'en go on in their ways, though Mrs.
-Hepworth does want to give me comfits instead of medicine, which,
-as she says, is a deal pleasanter, only I've no faith in it. But
-I must go, miss, though I'm wanting to hear many a thing; I'll
-come back to you before long.
-
-Mr. Bell had strawberries and cream, a loaf of brown bread, and a
-jug of milk, (together with a Stilton cheese and a bottle of port
-for his own private refreshment,) ready for Margaret on her
-coming down stairs; and after this rustic luncheon they set out
-to walk, hardly knowing in what direction to turn, so many old
-familiar inducements were there in each.
-
-'Shall we go past the vicarage?' asked Mr. Bell.
-
-'No, not yet. We will go this way, and make a round so as to come
-back by it,' replied Margaret.
-
-Here and there old trees had been felled the autumn before; or a
-squatter's roughly-built and decaying cottage had disappeared.
-Margaret missed them each and all, and grieved over them like old
-friends. They came past the spot where she and Mr. Lennox had
-sketched. The white, lightning-scarred trunk of the venerable
-beech, among whose roots they had sate down was there no more;
-the old man, the inhabitant of the ruinous cottage, was dead; the
-cottage had been pulled down, and a new one, tidy and
-respectable, had been built in its stead. There was a small
-garden on the place where the beech-tree had been.
-
-'I did not think I had been so old,' said Margaret after a pause
-of silence; and she turned away sighing.
-
-'Yes!' said Mr. Bell. 'It is the first changes among familiar
-things that make such a mystery of time to the young, afterwards
-we lose the sense of the mysterious. I take changes in all I see
-as a matter of course. The instability of all human things is
-familiar to me, to you it is new and oppressive.'
-
-'Let us go on to see little Susan,' said Margaret, drawing her
-companion up a grassy road-way, leading under the shadow of a
-forest glade.
-
-'With all my heart, though I have not an idea who little Susan
-may be. But I have a kindness for all Susans, for simple Susan's
-sake.'
-
-'My little Susan was disappointed when I left without wishing her
-goodbye; and it has been on my conscience ever since, that I gave
-her pain which a little more exertion on my part might have
-prevented. But it is a long way. Are you sure you will not be
-tired?'
-
-'Quite sure. That is, if you don't walk so fast. You see, here
-there are no views that can give one an excuse for stopping to
-take breath. You would think it romantic to be walking with a
-person "fat and scant o' breath" if I were Hamlet, Prince of
-Denmark. Have compassion on my infirmities for his sake.'
-
-'I will walk slower for your own sake. I like you twenty times
-better than Hamlet.'
-
-'On the principle that a living ass is better than a dead lion?'
-
-'Perhaps so. I don't analyse my feelings.'
-
-'I am content to take your liking me, without examining too
-curiously into the materials it is made of. Only we need not walk
-at a snail's' pace.'
-
-'Very well. Walk at your own pace, and I will follow. Or stop
-still and meditate, like the Hamlet you compare yourself to, if I
-go too fast.'
-
-'Thank you. But as my mother has not murdered my father, and
-afterwards married my uncle, I shouldn't know what to think
-about, unless it were balancing the chances of our having a
-well-cooked dinner or not. What do you think?'
-
-'I am in good hopes. She used to be considered a famous cook as
-far as Helstone opinion went.'
-
-'But have you considered the distraction of mind produced by all
-this haymaking?'
-
-Margaret felt all Mr. Bell's kindness in trying to make cheerful
-talk about nothing, to endeavour to prevent her from thinking too
-curiously about the past. But she would rather have gone over
-these dear-loved walks in silence, if indeed she were not
-ungrateful enough to wish that she might have been alone.
-
-They reached the cottage where Susan's widowed mother lived.
-Susan was not there. She was gone to the parochial school.
-Margaret was disappointed, and the poor woman saw it, and began
-to make a kind of apology.
-
-'Oh! it is quite right,' said Margaret. 'I am very glad to hear
-it. I might have thought of it. Only she used to stop at home
-with you.'
-
-'Yes, she did; and I miss her sadly. I used to teach her what
-little I knew at nights. It were not much to be sure. But she
-were getting such a handy girl, that I miss her sore. But she's a
-deal above me in learning now.' And the mother sighed.
-
-'I'm all wrong,' growled Mr. Bell. 'Don't mind what I say. I'm a
-hundred years behind the world. But I should say, that the child
-was getting a better and simpler, and more natural education
-stopping at home, and helping her mother, and learning to read a
-chapter in the New Testament every night by her side, than from
-all the schooling under the sun.'
-
-Margaret did not want to encourage him to go on by replying to
-him, and so prolonging the discussion before the mother. So she
-turned to her and asked,
-
-'How is old Betty Barnes?'
-
-'I don't know,' said the woman rather shortly. 'We'se not
-friends.'
-
-'Why not?' asked Margaret, who had formerly been the peacemaker
-of the village.
-
-'She stole my cat.'
-
-'Did she know it was yours?'
-
-'I don't know. I reckon not.'
-
-'Well! could not you get it back again when you told her it was
-yours?'
-
-'No! for she'd burnt it.'
-
-'Burnt it!' exclaimed both Margaret and Mr. Bell.
-
-'Roasted it!' explained the woman.
-
-It was no explanation. By dint of questioning, Margaret extracted
-from her the horrible fact that Betty Barnes, having been induced
-by a gypsy fortune-teller to lend the latter her husband's Sunday
-clothes, on promise of having them faithfully returned on the
-Saturday night before Goodman Barnes should have missed them,
-became alarmed by their non-appearance, and her consequent dread
-of her husband's anger, and as, according to one of the savage
-country superstitions, the cries of a cat, in the agonies of
-being boiled or roasted alive, compelled (as it were) the powers
-of darkness to fulfil the wishes of the executioner, resort had
-been had to the charm. The poor woman evidently believed in its
-efficacy; her only feeling was indignation that her cat had been
-chosen out from all others for a sacrifice. Margaret listened in
-horror; and endeavoured in vain to enlighten the woman's mind;
-but she was obliged to give it up in despair. Step by step she
-got the woman to admit certain facts, of which the logical
-connexion and sequence was perfectly clear to Margaret; but at
-the end, the bewildered woman simply repeated her first
-assertion, namely, that 'it were very cruel for sure, and she
-should not like to do it; but that there were nothing like it for
-giving a person what they wished for; she had heard it all her
-life; but it were very cruel for all that.' Margaret gave it up
-in despair, and walked away sick at heart.
-
-'You are a good girl not to triumph over me,' said Mr. Bell.
-
-'How? What do you mean?'
-
-'I own, I am wrong about schooling. Anything rather than have
-that child brought up in such practical paganism.'
-
-'Oh! I remember. Poor little Susan! I must go and see her; would
-you mind calling at the school?'
-
-'Not a bit. I am curious to see something of the teaching she is
-to receive.'
-
-They did not speak much more, but thridded their way through many
-a bosky dell, whose soft green influence could not charm away the
-shock and the pain in Margaret's heart, caused by the recital of
-such cruelty; a recital too, the manner of which betrayed such
-utter want of imagination, and therefore of any sympathy with the
-suffering animal.
-
-The buzz of voices, like the murmur of a hive of busy human bees,
-made itself heard as soon as they emerged from the forest on the
-more open village-green on which the school was situated. The
-door was wide open, and they entered. A brisk lady in black,
-here, there, and everywhere, perceived them, and bade them
-welcome with somewhat of the hostess-air which, Margaret
-remembered, her mother was wont to assume, only in a more soft
-and languid manner, when any rare visitors strayed in to inspect
-the school. She knew at once it was the present Vicar's wife, her
-mother's successor; and she would have drawn back from the
-interview had it been possible; but in an instant she had
-conquered this feeling, and modestly advanced, meeting many a
-bright glance of recognition, and hearing many a half-suppressed
-murmur of 'It's Miss Hale.' The Vicar's lady heard the name, and
-her manner at once became more kindly. Margaret wished she could
-have helped feeling that it also became more patronising. The
-lady held out a hand to Mr. Bell, with--
-
-'Your father, I presume, Miss Hale. I see it by the likeness. I
-am sure I am very glad to see you, sir, and so will the Vicar
-be.'
-
-Margaret explained that it was not her father, and stammered out
-the fact of his death; wondering all the time how Mr. Hale could
-have borne coming to revisit Helstone, if it had been as the
-Vicar's lady supposed. She did not hear what Mrs. Hepworth was
-saying, and left it to Mr. Bell to reply, looking round,
-meanwhile, for her old acquaintances.
-
-'Ah! I see you would like to take a class, Miss Hale. I know it
-by myself. First class stand up for a parsing lesson with Miss
-Hale.'
-
-Poor Margaret, whose visit was sentimental, not in any degree
-inspective, felt herself taken in; but as in some way bringing
-her in contact with little eager faces, once well-known, and who
-had received the solemn rite of baptism from her father, she sate
-down, half losing herself in tracing out the changing features of
-the girls, and holding Susan's hand for a minute or two,
-unobserved by all, while the first class sought for their books,
-and the Vicar's lady went as near as a lady could towards holding
-Mr. Bell by the button, while she explained the Phonetic system
-to him, and gave him a conversation she had had with the
-Inspector about it.
-
-Margaret bent over her book, and seeing nothing but that--hearing
-the buzz of children's voices, old times rose up, and she thought
-of them, and her eyes filled with tears, till all at once there
-was a pause--one of the girls was stumbling over the apparently
-simple word 'a,' uncertain what to call it.
-
-'A, an indefinite article,' said Margaret, mildly.
-
-'I beg your pardon,' said the Vicar's wife, all eyes and ears;
-'but we are taught by Mr. Milsome to call "a" an--who can
-remember?'
-
-'An adjective absolute,' said half-a-dozen voices at once. And
-Margaret sate abashed. The children knew more than she did. Mr.
-Bell turned away, and smiled.
-
-Margaret spoke no more during the lesson. But after it was over,
-she went quietly round to one or two old favourites, and talked
-to them a little. They were growing out of children into great
-girls; passing out of her recollection in their rapid
-development, as she, by her three years' absence, was vanishing
-from theirs. Still she was glad to have seen them all again,
-though a tinge of sadness mixed itself with her pleasure. When
-school was over for the day, it was yet early in the summer
-afternoon; and Mrs. Hepworth proposed to Margaret that she and
-Mr. Bell should accompany her to the parsonage, and see the--the
-word 'improvements' had half slipped out of her mouth, but she
-substituted the more cautious term 'alterations' which the
-present Vicar was making. Margaret did not care a straw about
-seeing the alterations, which jarred upon her fond recollection
-of what her home had been; but she longed to see the old place
-once more, even though she shivered away from the pain which she
-knew she should feel.
-
-The parsonage was so altered, both inside and out, that the real
-pain was less than she had anticipated. It was not like the same
-place. The garden, the grass-plat, formerly so daintily trim that
-even a stray rose-leaf seemed like a fleck on its exquisite
-arrangement and propriety, was strewed with children's things; a
-bag of marbles here, a hoop there; a straw-hat forced down upon a
-rose-tree as on a peg, to the destruction of a long beautiful
-tender branch laden with flowers, which in former days would have
-been trained up tenderly, as if beloved. The little square matted
-hall was equally filled with signs of merry healthy rough
-childhood.
-
-'Ah!' said Mrs. Hepworth, 'you must excuse this untidiness, Miss
-Hale. When the nursery is finished, I shall insist upon a little
-order. We are building a nursery out of your room, I believe. How
-did you manage, Miss Hale, without a nursery?'
-
-'We were but two,' said Margaret. 'You have many children, I
-presume?'
-
-'Seven. Look here! we are throwing out a window to the road on
-this side. Mr. Hepworth is spending an immense deal of money on
-this house; but really it was scarcely habitable when we
-came--for so large a family as ours I mean, of course.' Every
-room in the house was changed, besides the one of which Mrs.
-Hepworth spoke, which had been Mr. Hale's study formerly; and
-where the green gloom and delicious quiet of the place had
-conduced, as he had said, to a habit of meditation, but, perhaps,
-in some degree to the formation of a character more fitted for
-thought than action. The new window gave a view of the road, and
-had many advantages, as Mrs. Hepworth pointed out. From it the
-wandering sheep of her husband's flock might be seen, who
-straggled to the tempting beer-house, unobserved as they might
-hope, but not unobserved in reality; for the active Vicar kept
-his eye on the road, even during the composition of his most
-orthodox sermons, and had a hat and stick hanging ready at hand
-to seize, before sallying out after his parishioners, who had
-need of quick legs if they could take refuge in the 'Jolly
-Forester' before the teetotal Vicar had arrested them. The whole
-family were quick, brisk, loud-talking, kind-hearted, and not
-troubled with much delicacy of perception. Margaret feared that
-Mrs. Hepworth would find out that Mr. Bell was playing upon her,
-in the admiration he thought fit to express for everything that
-especially grated on his taste. But no! she took it all
-literally, and with such good faith, that Margaret could not help
-remonstrating with him as they walked slowly away from the
-parsonage back to their inn.
-
-'Don't scold, Margaret. It was all because of you. If she had not
-shown you every change with such evident exultation in their
-superior sense, in perceiving what an improvement this and that
-would be, I could have behaved well. But if you must go on
-preaching, keep it till after dinner, when it will send me to
-sleep, and help my digestion.'
-
-They were both of them tired, and Margaret herself so much so,
-that she was unwilling to go out as she had proposed to do, and
-have another ramble among the woods and fields so close to the
-home of her childhood. And, somehow, this visit to Helstone had
-not been all--had not been exactly what she had expected. There
-was change everywhere; slight, yet pervading all. Households were
-changed by absence, or death, or marriage, or the natural
-mutations brought by days and months and years, which carry us on
-imperceptibly from childhood to youth, and thence through manhood
-to age, whence we drop like fruit, fully ripe, into the quiet
-mother earth. Places were changed--a tree gone here, a bough
-there, bringing in a long ray of light where no light was
-before--a road was trimmed and narrowed, and the green straggling
-pathway by its side enclosed and cultivated. A great improvement
-it was called; but Margaret sighed over the old picturesqueness,
-the old gloom, and the grassy wayside of former days. She sate by
-the window on the little settle, sadly gazing out upon the
-gathering shades of night, which harmonised well with her pensive
-thought. Mr. Bell slept soundly, after his unusual exercise
-through the day. At last he was roused by the entrance of the
-tea-tray, brought in by a flushed-looking country-girl, who had
-evidently been finding some variety from her usual occupation of
-waiter, in assisting this day in the hayfield.
-
-'Hallo! Who's there! Where are we? Who's that,--Margaret? Oh, now
-I remember all. I could not imagine what woman was sitting there
-in such a doleful attitude, with her hands clasped straight out
-upon her knees, and her face looking so steadfastly before her.
-What were you looking at?' asked Mr. Bell, coming to the window,
-and standing behind Margaret.
-
-'Nothing,' said she, rising up quickly, and speaking as
-cheerfully as she could at a moment's notice.
-
-'Nothing indeed! A bleak back-ground of trees, some white linen
-hung out on the sweet-briar hedge, and a great waft of damp air.
-Shut the window, and come in and make tea.'
-
-Margaret was silent for some time. She played with her teaspoon,
-and did not attend particularly to what Mr. Bell said. He
-contradicted her, and she took the same sort of smiling notice of
-his opinion as if he had agreed with her. Then she sighed, and
-putting down her spoon, she began, apropos of nothing at all, and
-in the high-pitched voice which usually shows that the speaker
-has been thinking for some time on the subject that they wish to
-introduce--'Mr. Bell, you remember what we were saying about
-Frederick last night, don't you?'
-
-'Last night. Where was I? Oh, I remember! Why it seems a week
-ago. Yes, to be sure, I recollect we talked about him, poor
-fellow.'
-
-'Yes--and do you not remember that Mr. Lennox spoke about his
-having been in England about the time of dear mamma's death?'
-asked Margaret, her voice now lower than usual.
-
-'I recollect. I hadn't heard of it before.'
-
-'And I thought--I always thought that papa had told you about
-it.'
-
-'No! he never did. But what about it, Margaret?'
-
-'I want to tell you of something I did that was very wrong, about
-that time,' said Margaret, suddenly looking up at him with her
-clear honest eyes. 'I told a lie;' and her face became scarlet.
-
-'True, that was bad I own; not but what I have told a pretty
-round number in my life, not all in downright words, as I suppose
-you did, but in actions, or in some shabby circumlocutory way,
-leading people either to disbelieve the truth, or believe a
-falsehood. You know who is the father of lies, Margaret? Well! a
-great number of folk, thinking themselves very good, have odd
-sorts of connexion with lies, left-hand marriages, and second
-cousins-once-removed. The tainting blood of falsehood runs
-through us all. I should have guessed you as far from it as most
-people. What! crying, child? Nay, now we'll not talk of it, if it
-ends in this way. I dare say you have been sorry for it, and that
-you won't do it again, and it's long ago now, and in short I want
-you to be very cheerful, and not very sad, this evening.'
-
-Margaret wiped her eyes, and tried to talk about something else,
-but suddenly she burst out afresh.
-
-'Please, Mr. Bell, let me tell you about it--you could perhaps
-help me a little; no, not help me, but if you knew the truth,
-perhaps you could put me to rights--that is not it, after all,'
-said she, in despair at not being able to express herself more
-exactly as she wished.
-
-Mr. Bell's whole manner changed. 'Tell me all about it, child,'
-said he.
-
-'It's a long story; but when Fred came, mamma was very ill, and I
-was undone with anxiety, and afraid, too, that I might have drawn
-him into danger; and we had an alarm just after her death, for
-Dixon met some one in Milton--a man called Leonards--who had
-known Fred, and who seemed to owe him a grudge, or at any rate to
-be tempted by the recollection of the reward offered for
-his apprehension; and with this new fright, I thought I had better
-hurry off Fred to London, where, as you would understand from
-what we said the other night, he was to go to consult Mr. Lennox
-as to his chances if he stood the trial. So we--that is, he and
-I,--went to the railway station; it was one evening, and it was
-just getting rather dusk, but still light enough to recognise and
-be recognised, and we were too early, and went out to walk in a
-field just close by; I was always in a panic about this Leonards,
-who was, I knew, somewhere in the neighbourhood; and then, when
-we were in the field, the low red sunlight just in my face, some
-one came by on horseback in the road just below the field-style
-by which we stood. I saw him look at me, but I did not know who
-it was at first, the sun was so in my eyes, but in an instant the
-dazzle went off, and I saw it was Mr. Thornton, and we
-bowed,'----
-
-'And he saw Frederick of course,' said Mr. Bell, helping her on
-with her story, as he thought.
-
-'Yes; and then at the station a man came up--tipsy and
-reeling--and he tried to collar Fred, and over-balanced himself
-as Fred wrenched himself away, and fell over the edge of the
-platform; not far, not deep; not above three feet; but oh! Mr.
-Bell, somehow that fall killed him!'
-
-'How awkward. It was this Leonards, I suppose. And how did Fred
-get off?'
-
-'Oh! he went off immediately after the fall, which we never
-thought could have done the poor fellow any harm, it seemed so
-slight an injury.'
-
-'Then he did not die directly?'
-
-'No! not for two or three days. And then--oh, Mr. Bell! now comes
-the bad part,' said she, nervously twining her fingers together.
-'A police inspector came and taxed me with having been the
-companion of the young man, whose push or blow had occasioned
-Leonards' death; that was a false accusation, you know, but we
-had not heard that Fred had sailed, he might still be in London
-and liable to be arrested on this false charge, and his identity
-with the Lieutenant Hale, accused of causing that mutiny,
-discovered, he might be shot; all this flashed through my mind,
-and I said it was not me. I was not at the railway station that
-night. I knew nothing about it. I had no conscience or thought
-but to save Frederick.'
-
-'I say it was right. I should have done the same. You forgot
-yourself in thought for another. I hope I should have done the
-same.'
-
-'No, you would not. It was wrong, disobedient, faithless. At that
-very time Fred was safely out of England, and in my blindness I
-forgot that there was another witness who could testify to my
-being there.'
-
-'Who?'
-
-'Mr. Thornton. You know he had seen me close to the station; we
-had bowed to each other.'
-
-'Well! he would know nothing of this riot about the drunken
-fellow's death. I suppose the inquiry never came to anything.'
-
-'No! the proceedings they had begun to talk about on the inquest
-were stopped. Mr. Thornton did know all about it. He was a
-magistrate, and he found out that it was not the fall that had
-caused the death. But not before he knew what I had said. Oh, Mr.
-Bell!' She suddenly covered her face with her hands, as if
-wishing to hide herself from the presence of the recollection.
-
-'Did you have any explanation with him? Did you ever tell him the
-strong, instinctive motive?'
-
-'The instinctive want of faith, and clutching at a sin to keep
-myself from sinking,' said she bitterly. 'No! How could I? He
-knew nothing of Frederick. To put myself to rights in his good
-opinion, was I to tell him of the secrets of our family,
-involving, as they seemed to do, the chances of poor Frederick's
-entire exculpation? Fred's last words had been to enjoin me to
-keep his visit a secret from all. You see, papa never told, even
-you. No! I could bear the shame--I thought I could at least. I
-did bear it. Mr. Thornton has never respected me since.'
-
-'He respects you, I am sure,' said Mr. Bell. 'To be sure, it
-accounts a little for----. But he always speaks of you with
-regard and esteem, though now I understand certain reservations
-in his manner.'
-
-Margaret did not speak; did not attend to what Mr. Bell went on
-to say; lost all sense of it. By-and-by she said:
-
-'Will you tell me what you refer to about "reservations" in his
-manner of speaking of me?'
-
-'Oh! simply he has annoyed me by not joining in my praises of
-you. Like an old fool, I thought that every one would have the
-same opinions as I had; and he evidently could not agree with me.
-I was puzzled at the time. But he must be perplexed, if the
-affair has never been in the least explained. There was first
-your walking out with a young man in the dark--'
-
-'But it was my brother!' said Margaret, surprised.
-
-'True. But how was he to know that?'
-
-'I don't know. I never thought of anything of that kind,' said
-Margaret, reddening, and looking hurt and offended.
-
-'And perhaps he never would, but for the lie,--which, under the
-circumstances, I maintain, was necessary.'
-
-'It was not. I know it now. I bitterly repent it.'
-
-There was a long pause of silence. Margaret was the first to
-speak.
-
-'I am not likely ever to see Mr. Thornton again,'--and there she
-stopped.
-
-'There are many things more unlikely, I should say,' replied Mr.
-Bell.
-
-'But I believe I never shall. Still, somehow one does not like to
-have sunk so low in--in a friend's opinion as I have done in
-his.' Her eyes were full of tears, but her voice was steady, and
-Mr. Bell was not looking at her. 'And now that Frederick has
-given up all hope, and almost all wish of ever clearing himself,
-and returning to England, it would be only doing myself justice
-to have all this explained. If you please, and if you can, if
-there is a good opportunity, (don't force an explanation upon
-him, pray,) but if you can, will you tell him the whole
-circumstances, and tell him also that I gave you leave to do so,
-because I felt that for papa's sake I should not like to lose his
-respect, though we may never be likely to meet again?'
-
-'Certainly. I think he ought to know. I do not like you to rest
-even under the shadow of an impropriety; he would not know what
-to think of seeing you alone with a young man.'
-
-'As for that,' said Margaret, rather haughtily, 'I hold it is
-"Honi soit qui mal y pense." Yet still I should choose to have it
-explained, if any natural opportunity for easy explanation
-occurs. But it is not to clear myself of any suspicion of
-improper conduct that I wish to have him told--if I thought that
-he had suspected me, I should not care for his good opinion--no!
-it is that he may learn how I was tempted, and how I fell into
-the snare; why I told that falsehood, in short.'
-
-'Which I don't blame you for. It is no partiality of mine, I
-assure you.'
-
-'What other people may think of the rightness or wrongness is
-nothing in comparison to my own deep knowledge, my innate
-conviction that it was wrong. But we will not talk of that any
-more, if you please. It is done--my sin is sinned. I have now to
-put it behind me, and be truthful for evermore, if I can.'
-
-'Very well. If you like to be uncomfortable and morbid, be so. I
-always keep my conscience as tight shut up as a jack-in-a-box,
-for when it jumps into existence it surprises me by its size. So
-I coax it down again, as the fisherman coaxed the genie.
-"Wonderful," say I, "to think that you have been concealed so
-long, and in so small a compass, that I really did not know of
-your existence. Pray, sir, instead of growing larger and larger
-every instant, and bewildering me with your misty outlines, would
-you once more compress yourself into your former dimensions?" And
-when I've got him down, don't I clap the seal on the vase, and
-take good care how I open it again, and how I go against Solomon,
-wisest of men, who confined him there.'
-
-But it was no smiling matter to Margaret. She hardly attended to
-what Mr. Bell was saying. Her thoughts ran upon the Idea, before
-entertained, but which now had assumed the strength of a
-conviction, that Mr. Thornton no longer held his former good
-opinion of her--that he was disappointed in her. She did not feel
-as if any explanation could ever reinstate her--not in his love,
-for that and any return on her part she had resolved never to
-dwell upon, and she kept rigidly to her resolution--but in the
-respect and high regard which she had hoped would have ever made
-him willing, in the spirit of Gerald Griffin's beautiful lines,
-
-'To turn and look back when thou hearest The sound of my name.'
-
-She kept choking and swallowing all the time that she thought
-about it. She tried to comfort herself with the idea, that what
-he imagined her to be, did not alter the fact of what she was.
-But it was a truism, a phantom, and broke down under the weight
-of her regret. She had twenty questions on the tip of her tongue
-to ask Mr. Bell, but not one of them did she utter. Mr. Bell
-thought that she was tired, and sent her early to her room, where
-she sate long hours by the open window, gazing out on the purple
-dome above, where the stars arose, and twinkled and disappeared
-behind the great umbrageous trees before she went to bed. All
-night long too, there burnt a little light on earth; a candle in
-her old bedroom, which was the nursery with the present
-inhabitants of the parsonage, until the new one was built. A
-sense of change, of individual nothingness, of perplexity and
-disappointment, over-powered Margaret. Nothing had been the same;
-and this slight, all-pervading instability, had given her greater
-pain than if all had been too entirely changed for her to
-recognise it.
-
-'I begin to understand now what heaven must be--and, oh! the
-grandeur and repose of the words--"The same yesterday, to-day,
-and for ever." Everlasting! "From everlasting to everlasting,
-Thou art God." That sky above me looks as though it could not
-change, and yet it will. I am so tired--so tired of being whirled
-on through all these phases of my life, in which nothing abides
-by me, no creature, no place; it is like the circle in which the
-victims of earthly passion eddy continually. I am in the mood in
-which women of another religion take the veil. I seek heavenly
-steadfastness in earthly monotony. If I were a Roman Catholic and
-could deaden my heart, stun it with some great blow, I might
-become a nun. But I should pine after my kind; no, not my kind,
-for love for my species could never fill my heart to the utter
-exclusion of love for individuals. Perhaps it ought to be so,
-perhaps not; I cannot decide to-night.'
-
-Wearily she went to bed, wearily she arose in four or five hours'
-time. But with the morning came hope, and a brighter view of
-things.
-
-'After all it is right,' said she, hearing the voices of children
-at play while she was dressing. 'If the world stood still, it
-would retrograde and become corrupt, if that is not Irish.
-Looking out of myself, and my own painful sense of change, the
-progress all around me is right and necessary. I must not think
-so much of how circumstances affect me myself, but how they
-affect others, if I wish to have a right judgment, or a hopeful
-trustful heart.' And with a smile ready in her eyes to quiver
-down to her lips, she went into the parlour and greeted Mr. Bell.
-
-'Ah, Missy! you were up late last night, and so you're late this
-morning. Now I've got a little piece of news for you. What do you
-think of an invitation to dinner? a morning call, literally in
-the dewy morning. Why, I've had the Vicar here already, on his
-way to the school. How much the desire of giving our hostess a
-teetotal lecture for the benefit of the haymakers, had to do with
-his earliness, I don't know; but here he was, when I came down
-just before nine; and we are asked to dine there to-day.'
-
-'But Edith expects me back--I cannot go,' said Margaret, thankful
-to have so good an excuse.
-
-'Yes! I know; so I told him. I thought you would not want to go.
-Still it is open, if you would like it.'
-
-'Oh, no!' said Margaret. 'Let us keep to our plan. Let us start
-at twelve. It is very good and kind of them; but indeed I could
-not go.'
-
-'Very well. Don't fidget yourself, and I'll arrange it all.'
-
-Before they left Margaret stole round to the back of the Vicarage
-garden, and gathered a little straggling piece of honeysuckle.
-She would not take a flower the day before, for fear of being
-observed, and her motives and feelings commented upon. But as she
-returned across the common, the place was reinvested with the old
-enchanting atmosphere. The common sounds of life were more
-musical there than anywhere else in the whole world, the light
-more golden, the life more tranquil and full of dreamy delight.
-As Margaret remembered her feelings yesterday, she said to
-herself:
-
-'And I too change perpetually--now this, now that--now
-disappointed and peevish because all is not exactly as I had
-pictured it, and now suddenly discovering that the reality is far
-more beautiful than I had imagined it. Oh, Helstone! I shall
-never love any place like you.
-
-A few days afterwards, she had found her level, and decided that
-she was very glad to have been there, and that she had seen it
-again, and that to her it would always be the prettiest spot in
-the world, but that it was so full of associations with former
-days, and especially with her father and mother, that if it were
-all to come over again, she should shrink back from such another
-visit as that which she had paid with Mr. Bell.
-
-
-CHAPTER XLVII
-
-
-SOMETHING WANTING
-
-'Experience, like a pale musician, holds
-A dulcimer of patience in his hand;
-Whence harmonies we cannot understand,
-Of God's will in His worlds, the strain unfolds
-In sad, perplexed minors.'
-MRS. BROWNING.
-
-About this time Dixon returned from Milton, and assumed her post
-as Margaret's maid. She brought endless pieces of Milton gossip:
-How Martha had gone to live with Miss Thornton, on the latter's
-marriage; with an account of the bridesmaids, dresses and
-breakfasts, at that interesting ceremony; how people thought that
-Mr. Thornton had made too grand a wedding of it, considering he
-had lost a deal by the strike, and had had to pay so much for the
-failure of his contracts; how little money articles of
-furniture--long cherished by Dixon--had fetched at the sale,
-which was a shame considering how rich folks were at Milton; how
-Mrs. Thornton had come one day and got two or three good
-bargains, and Mr. Thornton had come the next, and in his desire
-to obtain one or two things, had bid against himself, much to the
-enjoyment of the bystanders, so as Dixon observed, that made
-things even; if Mrs. Thornton paid too little, Mr. Thornton paid
-too much. Mr. Bell had sent all sorts of orders about the books;
-there was no understanding him, he was so particular; if he had
-come himself it would have been all right, but letters always
-were and always will be more puzzling than they are worth. Dixon
-had not much to tell about the Higginses. Her memory had an
-aristocratic bias, and was very treacherous whenever she tried to
-recall any circumstance connected with those below her in life.
-Nicholas was very well she believed. He had been several times at
-the house asking for news of Miss Margaret--the only person who
-ever did ask, except once Mr. Thornton. And Mary? oh! of course
-she was very well, a great, stout, slatternly thing! She did
-hear, or perhaps it was only a dream of hers, though it would be
-strange if she had dreamt of such people as the Higginses, that
-Mary had gone to work at Mr. Thornton's mill, because her father
-wished her to know how to cook; but what nonsense that could mean
-she didn't know. Margaret rather agreed with her that the story
-was incoherent enough to be like a dream. Still it was pleasant
-to have some one now with whom she could talk of Milton, and
-Milton people. Dixon was not over-fond of the subject, rather
-wishing to leave that part of her life in shadow. She liked much
-more to dwell upon speeches of Mr. Bell's, which had suggested an
-idea to her of what was really his intention--making Margaret his
-heiress. But her young lady gave her no encouragement, nor in any
-way gratified her insinuating enquiries, however disguised in the
-form of suspicions or assertions.
-
-All this time, Margaret had a strange undefined longing to hear
-that Mr. Bell had gone to pay one of his business visits to
-Milton; for it had been well understood between them, at the time
-of their conversation at Helstone, that the explanation she had
-desired should only be given to Mr. Thornton by word of mouth,
-and even in that manner should be in nowise forced upon him. Mr.
-Bell was no great correspondent, but he wrote from time to time
-long or short letters, as the humour took him, and although
-Margaret was not conscious of any definite hope, on receiving
-them, yet she always put away his notes with a little feeling of
-disappointment. He was not going to Milton; he said nothing about
-it at any rate. Well! she must be patient. Sooner or later the
-mists would be cleared away. Mr. Bell's letters were hardly like
-his usual self; they were short, and complaining, with every now
-and then a little touch of bitterness that was unusual. He did
-not look forward to the future; he rather seemed to regret the
-past, and be weary of the present. Margaret fancied that he could
-not be well; but in answer to some enquiry of hers as to his
-health, he sent her a short note, saying there was an
-old-fashioned complaint called the spleen; that he was suffering
-from that, and it was for her to decide if it was more mental or
-physical; but that he should like to indulge himself in
-grumbling, without being obliged to send a bulletin every time.
-
-In consequence of this note, Margaret made no more enquiries
-about his health. One day Edith let out accidentally a fragment
-of a conversation which she had had with Mr. Bell, when he was
-last in London, which possessed Margaret with the idea that he
-had some notion of taking her to pay a visit to her brother and
-new sister-in-law, at Cadiz, in the autumn. She questioned and
-cross-questioned Edith, till the latter was weary, and declared
-that there was nothing more to remember; all he had said was that
-he half-thought he should go, and hear for himself what Frederick
-had to say about the mutiny; and that it would be a good
-opportunity for Margaret to become acquainted with her new
-sister-in-law; that he always went somewhere during the long
-vacation, and did not see why he should not go to Spain as well
-as anywhere else. That was all. Edith hoped Margaret did not want
-to leave them, that she was so anxious about all this. And then,
-having nothing else particular to do, she cried, and said that
-she knew she cared much more for Margaret than Margaret did for
-her. Margaret comforted her as well as she could, but she could
-hardly explain to her how this idea of Spain, mere Chateau en
-Espagne as it might be, charmed and delighted her. Edith was in
-the mood to think that any pleasure enjoyed away from her was a
-tacit affront, or at best a proof of indifference. So Margaret
-had to keep her pleasure to herself, and could only let it escape
-by the safety-valve of asking Dixon, when she dressed for dinner,
-if she would not like to see Master Frederick and his new wife
-very much indeed?
-
-'She's a Papist, Miss, isn't she?'
-
-'I believe--oh yes, certainly!' said Margaret, a little damped
-for an instant at this recollection.
-
-'And they live in a Popish country?'
-
-'Yes.'
-
-'Then I'm afraid I must say, that my soul is dearer to me than
-even Master Frederick, his own dear self. I should be in a
-perpetual terror, Miss, lest I should be converted.'
-
-'Oh' said Margaret, 'I do not know that I am going; and if I go,
-I am not such a fine lady as to be unable to travel without you.
-No! dear old Dixon, you shall have a long holiday, if we go. But
-I'm afraid it is a long "if."'
-
-Now Dixon did not like this speech. In the first place, she did
-not like Margaret's trick of calling her 'dear old Dixon'
-whenever she was particularly demonstrative. She knew that Miss
-Hale was apt to call all people that she liked 'old,' as a sort
-of term of endearment; but Dixon always winced away from the
-application of the word to herself, who, being not much past
-fifty, was, she thought, in the very prime of life. Secondly, she
-did not like being so easily taken at her word; she had, with all
-her terror, a lurking curiosity about Spain, the Inquisition, and
-Popish mysteries. So, after clearing her throat, as if to show
-her willingness to do away with difficulties, she asked Miss
-Hale, whether she thought if she took care never to see a priest,
-or enter into one of their churches, there would be so very much
-danger of her being converted? Master Frederick, to be sure, had
-gone over unaccountable.
-
-'I fancy it was love that first predisposed him to conversion,'
-said Margaret, sighing.
-
-'Indeed, Miss!' said Dixon; 'well! I can preserve myself from
-priests, and from churches; but love steals in unawares! I think
-it's as well I should not go.'
-
-Margaret was afraid of letting her mind run too much upon this
-Spanish plan. But it took off her thoughts from too impatiently
-dwelling upon her desire to have all explained to Mr. Thornton.
-Mr. Bell appeared for the present to be stationary at Oxford, and
-to have no immediate purpose of going to Milton, and some secret
-restraint seemed to hang over Margaret, and prevent her from even
-asking, or alluding again to any probability of such a visit on
-his part. Nor did she feel at liberty to name what Edith had told
-her of the idea he had entertained,--it might be but for five
-minutes,--of going to Spain. He had never named it at Helstone,
-during all that sunny day of leisure; it was very probably but
-the fancy of a moment,--but if it were true, what a bright outlet
-it would be from the monotony of her present life, which was
-beginning to fall upon her.
-
-One of the great pleasures of Margaret's life at this time, was
-in Edith's boy. He was the pride and plaything of both father and
-mother, as long as he was good; but he had a strong will of his
-own, and as soon as he burst out into one of his stormy passions,
-Edith would throw herself back in despair and fatigue, and sigh
-out, 'Oh dear, what shall I do with him! Do, Margaret, please
-ring the bell for Hanley.'
-
-But Margaret almost liked him better in these manifestations of
-character than in his good blue-sashed moods. She would carry him
-off into a room, where they two alone battled it out; she with a
-firm power which subdued him into peace, while every sudden charm
-and wile she possessed, was exerted on the side of right, until
-he would rub his little hot and tear-smeared face all over hers,
-kissing and caressing till he often fell asleep in her arms or on
-her shoulder. Those were Margaret's sweetest moments. They gave
-her a taste of the feeling that she believed would be denied to
-her for ever.
-
-Mr. Henry Lennox added a new and not disagreeable element to the
-course of the household life by his frequent presence. Margaret
-thought him colder, if more brilliant than formerly; but there
-were strong intellectual tastes, and much and varied knowledge,
-which gave flavour to the otherwise rather insipid conversation.
-Margaret saw glimpses in him of a slight contempt for his brother
-and sister-in-law, and for their mode of life, which he seemed to
-consider as frivolous and purposeless. He once or twice spoke to
-his brother, in Margaret's presence, in a pretty sharp tone of
-enquiry, as to whether he meant entirely to relinquish his
-profession; and on Captain Lennox's reply, that he had quite
-enough to live upon, she had seen Mr. Lennox's curl of the lip as
-he said, 'And is that all you live for?'
-
-But the brothers were much attached to each other, in the way
-that any two persons are, when the one is cleverer and always
-leads the other, and this last is patiently content to be led.
-Mr. Lennox was pushing on in his profession; cultivating, with
-profound calculation, all those connections that might eventually
-be of service to him; keen-sighted, far-seeing, intelligent,
-sarcastic, and proud. Since the one long conversation relating to
-Frederick's affairs, which she had with him the first evening in
-Mr. Bell's presence, she had had no great intercourse with him,
-further than that which arose out of their close relations with
-the same household. But this was enough to wear off the shyness
-on her side, and any symptoms of mortified pride and vanity on
-his. They met continually, of course, but she thought that he
-rather avoided being alone with her; she fancied that he, as well
-as she, perceived that they had drifted strangely apart from
-their former anchorage, side by side, in many of their opinions,
-and all their tastes.
-
-And yet, when he had spoken unusually well, or with remarkable
-epigrammatic point, she felt that his eye sought the expression
-of her countenance first of all, if but for an instant; and that,
-in the family intercourse which constantly threw them together,
-her opinion was the one to which he listened with a
-deference,--the more complete, because it was reluctantly paid,
-and concealed as much as possible.
-
-
-CHAPTER XLVIII
-
-
-'NE'ER TO BE FOUND AGAIN'
-
-'My own, my father's friend!
-I cannot part with thee!
-I ne'er have shown, thou ne'er hast known,
-How dear thou art to me.'
-ANON.
-
-The elements of the dinner-parties which Mrs. Lennox gave, were
-these; her friends contributed the beauty, Captain Lennox the
-easy knowledge of the subjects of the day; and Mr. Henry Lennox
-and the sprinkling of rising men who were received as his
-friends, brought the wit, the cleverness, the keen and extensive
-knowledge of which they knew well enough how to avail themselves
-without seeming pedantic, or burdening the rapid flow of
-conversation.
-
-These dinners were delightful; but even here Margaret's
-dissatisfaction found her out. Every talent, every feeling, every
-acquirement; nay, even every tendency towards virtue was used up
-as materials for fireworks; the hidden, sacred fire, exhausted
-itself in sparkle and crackle. They talked about art in a merely
-sensuous way, dwelling on outside effects, instead of allowing
-themselves to learn what it has to teach. They lashed themselves
-up into an enthusiasm about high subjects in company, and never
-thought about them when they were alone; they squandered their
-capabilities of appreciation into a mere flow of appropriate
-words. One day, after the gentlemen had come up into the
-drawing-room, Mr. Lennox drew near to Margaret, and addressed her
-in almost the first voluntary words he had spoken to her since
-she had returned to live in Harley Street.
-
-'You did not look pleased at what Shirley was saying at dinner.'
-
-'Didn't I? My face must be very expressive,' replied Margaret.
-
-'It always was. It has not lost the trick of being eloquent.'
-
-'I did not like,' said Margaret, hastily, 'his way of advocating
-what he knew to be wrong--so glaringly wrong--even in jest.'
-
-'But it was very clever. How every word told! Do you remember the
-happy epithets?'
-
-'Yes.'
-
-'And despise them, you would like to add. Pray don't scruple,
-though he is my friend.'
-
-'There! that is the exact tone in you, that--' she stopped short.
-
-He listened for a moment to see if she would finish her sentence;
-but she only reddened, and turned away; before she did so,
-however, she heard him say, in a very low, clear voice,--
-
-'If my tones, or modes of thought, are what you dislike, will you
-do me the justice to tell me so, and so give me the chance of
-learning to please you?'
-
-All these weeks there was no intelligence of Mr. Bell's going to
-Milton. He had spoken of it at Helstone as of a journey which he
-might have to take in a very short time from then; but he must
-have transacted his business by writing, Margaret thought, ere
-now, and she knew that if he could, he would avoid going to a
-place which he disliked, and moreover would little understand the
-secret importance which she affixed to the explanation that could
-only be given by word of mouth. She knew that he would feel that
-it was necessary that it should be done; but whether in summer,
-autumn, or winter, it would signify very little. It was now
-August, and there had been no mention of the Spanish journey to
-which he had alluded to Edith, and Margaret tried to reconcile
-herself to the fading away of this illusion.
-
-But one morning she received a letter, saying that next week he
-meant to come up to town; he wanted to see her about a plan which
-he had in his head; and, moreover, he intended to treat himself
-to a little doctoring, as he had begun to come round to her
-opinion, that it would be pleasanter to think that his health was
-more in fault than he, when he found himself irritable and cross.
-There was altogether a tone of forced cheerfulness in the letter,
-as Margaret noticed afterwards; but at the time her attention was
-taken up by Edith's exclamations.
-
-'Coming up to town! Oh dear! and I am so worn out by the heat
-that I don't believe I have strength enough in me for another
-dinner. Besides, everybody has left but our dear stupid selves,
-who can't settle where to go to. There would be nobody to meet
-him.'
-
-'I'm sure he would much rather come and dine with us quite alone
-than with the most agreeable strangers you could pick up.
-Besides, if he is not well he won't wish for invitations. I am
-glad he has owned it at last. I was sure he was ill from the
-whole tone of his letters, and yet he would not answer me when I
-asked him, and I had no third person to whom I could apply for
-news.'
-
-'Oh! he is not very ill, or he would not think of Spain.'
-
-'He never mentions Spain.'
-
-'No! but his plan that is to be proposed evidently relates to
-that. But would you really go in such weather as this?'
-
-'Oh! it will get cooler every day. Yes! Think of it! I am only
-afraid I have thought and wished too much--in that absorbing
-wilful way which is sure to be disappointed--or else gratified,
-to the letter, while in the spirit it gives no pleasure.'
-
-'But that's superstitious, I'm sure, Margaret.'
-
-'No, I don't think it is. Only it ought to warn me, and check me
-from giving way to such passionate wishes. It is a sort of "Give
-me children, or else I die." I'm afraid my cry is, "Let me go to
-Cadiz, or else I die."'
-
-'My dear Margaret! You'll be persuaded to stay there; and then
-what shall I do? Oh! I wish I could find somebody for you to
-marry here, that I could be sure of you!'
-
-'I shall never marry.'
-
-'Nonsense, and double nonsense! Why, as Sholto says, you're such
-an attraction to the house, that he knows ever so many men who
-will be glad to Visit here next year for your sake.'
-
-Margaret drew herself up haughtily. 'Do you know, Edith, I
-sometimes think your Corfu life has taught you----'
-
-'Well!'
-
-'Just a shade or two of coarseness.'
-
-Edith began to sob so bitterly, and to declare so vehemently that
-Margaret had lost all love for her, and no longer looked upon her
-as a friend, that Margaret came to think that she had expressed
-too harsh an opinion for the relief of her own wounded pride, and
-ended by being Edith's slave for the rest of the day; while that
-little lady, overcome by wounded feeling, lay like a victim on
-the sofa, heaving occasionally a profound sigh, till at last she
-fell asleep.
-
-Mr. Bell did not make his appearance even on the day to which he
-had for a second time deferred his visit. The next morning there
-came a letter from Wallis, his servant, stating that his master
-had not been feeling well for some time, which had been the true
-reason of his putting off his journey; and that at the very time
-when he should have set out for London, he had been seized with
-an apoplectic fit; it was, indeed, Wallis added, the opinion of
-the medical men--that he could not survive the night; and more
-than probable, that by the time Miss Hale received this letter
-his poor master would be no more.
-
-Margaret received this letter at breakfast-time, and turned very
-pale as she read it; then silently putting it into Edith's hands,
-she left the room.
-
-Edith was terribly shocked as she read it, and cried in a
-sobbing, frightened, childish way, much to her husband's
-distress. Mrs. Shaw was breakfasting in her own room, and upon
-him devolved the task of reconciling his wife to the near contact
-into which she seemed to be brought with death, for the first
-time that she could remember in her life. Here was a man who was
-to have dined with them to-day lying dead or dying instead! It
-was some time before she could think of Margaret. Then she
-started up, and followed her upstairs into her room. Dixon was
-packing up a few toilette articles, and Margaret was hastily
-putting on her bonnet, shedding tears all the time, and her hands
-trembling so that she could hardly tie the strings.
-
-'Oh, dear Margaret! how shocking! What are you doing? Are you
-going out? Sholto would telegraph or do anything you like.'
-
-'I am going to Oxford. There is a train in half-an-hour. Dixon
-has offered to go with me, but I could have gone by myself. I
-must see him again. Besides, he may be better, and want some
-care. He has been like a father to me. Don't stop me, Edith.'
-
-'But I must. Mamma won't like it at all. Come and ask her about
-it, Margaret. You don't know where you're going. I should not
-mind if he had a house of his own; but in his Fellow's rooms!
-Come to mamma, and do ask her before you go. It will not take a
-minute.'
-
-Margaret yielded, and lost her train. In the suddenness of the
-event, Mrs. Shaw became bewildered and hysterical, and so the
-precious time slipped by. But there was another train in a couple
-of hours; and after various discussions on propriety and
-impropriety, it was decided that Captain Lennox should accompany
-Margaret, as the one thing to which she was constant was her
-resolution to go, alone or otherwise, by the next train, whatever
-might be said of the propriety or impropriety of the step. Her
-father's friend, her own friend, was lying at the point of death;
-and the thought of this came upon her with such vividness, that
-she was surprised herself at the firmness with which she asserted
-something of her right to independence of action; and five
-minutes before the time for starting, she found herself sitting
-in a railway-carriage opposite to Captain Lennox.
-
-It was always a comfort to her to think that she had gone, though
-it was only to hear that he had died in the night. She saw the
-rooms that he had occupied, and associated them ever after most
-fondly in her memory with the idea of her father, and his one
-cherished and faithful friend.
-
-They had promised Edith before starting, that if all had ended as
-they feared, they would return to dinner; so that long, lingering
-look around the room in which her father had died, had to be
-interrupted, and a quiet farewell taken of the kind old face that
-had so often come out with pleasant words, and merry quips and
-cranks.
-
-Captain Lennox fell asleep on their journey home; and Margaret
-could cry at leisure, and bethink her of this fatal year, and all
-the woes it had brought to her. No sooner was she fully aware of
-one loss than another came--not to supersede her grief for the
-one before, but to re-open wounds and feelings scarcely healed.
-But at the sound of the tender voices of her aunt and Edith, of
-merry little Sholto's glee at her arrival, and at the sight of
-the well-lighted rooms, with their mistress pretty in her
-paleness and her eager sorrowful interest, Margaret roused
-herself from her heavy trance of almost superstitious
-hopelessness, and began to feel that even around her joy and
-gladness might gather. She had Edith's place on the sofa; Sholto
-was taught to carry aunt Margaret's cup of tea very carefully to
-her; and by the time she went up to dress, she could thank God
-for having spared her dear old friend a long or a painful
-illness.
-
-But when night came--solemn night, and all the house was quiet,
-Margaret still sate watching the beauty of a London sky at such
-an hour, on such a summer evening; the faint pink reflection of
-earthly lights on the soft clouds that float tranquilly into the
-white moonlight, out of the warm gloom which lies motionless
-around the horizon. Margaret's room had been the day nursery of
-her childhood, just when it merged into girlhood, and when the
-feelings and conscience had been first awakened into full
-activity. On some such night as this she remembered promising to
-herself to live as brave and noble a life as any heroine she ever
-read or heard of in romance, a life sans peur et sans reproche;
-it had seemed to her then that she had only to will, and such a
-life would be accomplished. And now she had learnt that not only
-to will, but also to pray, was a necessary condition in the truly
-heroic. Trusting to herself, she had fallen. It was a just
-consequence of her sin, that all excuses for it, all temptation
-to it, should remain for ever unknown to the person in whose
-opinion it had sunk her lowest. She stood face to face at last
-with her sin. She knew it for what it was; Mr. Bell's kindly
-sophistry that nearly all men were guilty of equivocal actions,
-and that the motive ennobled the evil, had never had much real
-weight with her. Her own first thought of how, if she had known
-all, she might have fearlessly told the truth, seemed low and
-poor. Nay, even now, her anxiety to have her character for truth
-partially excused in Mr. Thornton's eyes, as Mr. Bell had
-promised to do, was a very small and petty consideration, now
-that she was afresh taught by death what life should be. If all
-the world spoke, acted, or kept silence with intent to
-deceive,--if dearest interests were at stake, and dearest lives
-in peril,--if no one should ever know of her truth or her
-falsehood to measure out their honour or contempt for her by,
-straight alone where she stood, in the presence of God, she
-prayed that she might have strength to speak and act the truth
-for evermore.
-
-
-CHAPTER XLIX
-
-
-BREATHING TRANQUILLITY
-
-'And down the sunny beach she paces slowly,
-With many doubtful pauses by the way;
-Grief hath an influence so hush'd and holy.'
-HOOD.
-
-'Is not Margaret the heiress?' whispered Edith to her husband, as
-they were in their room alone at night after the sad journey to
-Oxford. She had pulled his tall head down, and stood upon tiptoe,
-and implored him not to be shocked, before she had ventured to
-ask this question. Captain Lennox was, however, quite in the
-dark; if he had ever heard, he had forgotten; it could not be
-much that a Fellow of a small college had to leave; but he had
-never wanted her to pay for her board; and two hundred and fifty
-pounds a year was something ridiculous, considering that she did
-not take wine. Edith came down upon her feet a little bit sadder;
-with a romance blown to pieces.
-
-A week afterwards, she came prancing towards her husband, and
-made him a low curtsey:
-
-'I am right, and you are wrong, most noble Captain. Margaret has
-had a lawyer's letter, and she is residuary legatee--the legacies
-being about two thousand pounds, and the remainder about forty
-thousand, at the present value of property in Milton.'
-
-'Indeed! and how does she take her good fortune?'
-
-'Oh, it seems she knew she was to have it all along; only she had
-no idea it was so much. She looks very white and pale, and says
-she's afraid of it; but that's nonsense, you know, and will soon
-go off. I left mamma pouring congratulations down her throat, and
-stole away to tell you.'
-
-It seemed to be supposed, by general consent, that the most
-natural thing was to consider Mr. Lennox henceforward as
-Margaret's legal adviser. She was so entirely ignorant of all
-forms of business that in nearly everything she had to refer to
-him. He chose out her attorney; he came to her with papers to be
-signed. He was never so happy as when teaching her of what all
-these mysteries of the law were the signs and types.
-
-'Henry,' said Edith, one day, archly; 'do you know what I hope
-and expect all these long conversations with Margaret will end
-in?'
-
-'No, I don't,' said he, reddening. 'And I desire you not to tell
-me.'
-
-'Oh, very well; then I need not tell Sholto not to ask Mr.
-Montagu so often to the house.'
-
-'Just as you choose,' said he with forced coolness. 'What you are
-thinking of, may or may not happen; but this time, before I
-commit myself, I will see my ground clear. Ask whom you choose.
-It may not be very civil, Edith, but if you meddle in it you will
-mar it. She has been very farouche with me for a long time; and
-is only just beginning to thaw a little from her Zenobia ways.
-She has the making of a Cleopatra in her, if only she were a
-little more pagan.'
-
-'For my part,' said Edith, a little maliciously, 'I am very glad
-she is a Christian. I know so very few!'
-
-There was no Spain for Margaret that autumn; although to the last
-she hoped that some fortunate occasion would call Frederick to
-Paris, whither she could easily have met with a convoy. Instead
-of Cadiz, she had to content herself with Cromer. To that place
-her aunt Shaw and the Lennoxes were bound. They had all along
-wished her to accompany them, and, consequently, with their
-characters, they made but lazy efforts to forward her own
-separate wish. Perhaps Cromer was, in one sense of the
-expression, the best for her. She needed bodily strengthening and
-bracing as well as rest.
-
-Among other hopes that had vanished, was the hope, the trust she
-had had, that Mr. Bell would have given Mr. Thornton the simple
-facts of the family circumstances which had preceded the
-unfortunate accident that led to Leonards' death. Whatever
-opinion--however changed it might be from what Mr. Thornton had
-once entertained, she had wished it to be based upon a true
-understanding of what she had done; and why she had done it. It
-would have been a pleasure to her; would have given her rest on a
-point on which she should now all her life be restless, unless
-she could resolve not to think upon it. It was now so long after
-the time of these occurrences, that there was no possible way of
-explaining them save the one which she had lost by Mr. Bell's
-death. She must just submit, like many another, to be
-misunderstood; but, though reasoning herself into the belief that
-in this hers was no uncommon lot, her heart did not ache the less
-with longing that some time--years and years hence--before he
-died at any rate, he might know how much she had been tempted.
-She thought that she did not want to hear that all was explained
-to him, if only she could be sure that he would know. But this
-wish was vain, like so many others; and when she had schooled
-herself into this conviction, she turned with all her heart and
-strength to the life that lay immediately before her, and
-resolved to strive and make the best of that.
-
-She used to sit long hours upon the beach, gazing intently on the
-waves as they chafed with perpetual motion against the pebbly
-shore,--or she looked out upon the more distant heave, and
-sparkle against the sky, and heard, without being conscious of
-hearing, the eternal psalm, which went up continually. She was
-soothed without knowing how or why. Listlessly she sat there, on
-the ground, her hands clasped round her knees, while her aunt
-Shaw did small shoppings, and Edith and Captain Lennox rode far
-and wide on shore and inland. The nurses, sauntering on with
-their charges, would pass and repass her, and wonder in whispers
-what she could find to look at so long, day after day. And when
-the family gathered at dinner-time, Margaret was so silent and
-absorbed that Edith voted her moped, and hailed a proposal of her
-husband's with great satisfaction, that Mr. Henry Lennox should
-be asked to take Cromer for a week, on his return from Scotland
-in October.
-
-But all this time for thought enabled Margaret to put events in
-their right places, as to origin and significance, both as
-regarded her past life and her future. Those hours by the
-sea-side were not lost, as any one might have seen who had had
-the perception to read, or the care to understand, the look that
-Margaret's face was gradually acquiring. Mr. Henry Lennox was
-excessively struck by the change.
-
-'The sea has done Miss Hale an immense deal of good, I should
-fancy,' said he, when she first left the room after his arrival
-in their family circle. 'She looks ten years younger than she did
-in Harley Street.'
-
-'That's the bonnet I got her!' said Edith, triumphantly. 'I knew
-it would suit her the moment I saw it.'
-
-'I beg your pardon,' said Mr. Lennox, in the half-contemptuous,
-half-indulgent tone he generally used to Edith. 'But I believe I
-know the difference between the charms of a dress and the charms
-of a woman. No mere bonnet would have made Miss Hale's eyes so
-lustrous and yet so soft, or her lips so ripe and red--and her
-face altogether so full of peace and light.--She is like, and yet
-more,'--he dropped his voice,--'like the Margaret Hale of
-Helstone.'
-
-From this time the clever and ambitious man bent all his powers
-to gaining Margaret. He loved her sweet beauty. He saw the latent
-sweep of her mind, which could easily (he thought) be led to
-embrace all the objects on which he had set his heart. He looked
-upon her fortune only as a part of the complete and superb
-character of herself and her position: yet he was fully aware of
-the rise which it would immediately enable him, the poor
-barrister, to take. Eventually he would earn such success, and
-such honours, as would enable him to pay her back, with interest,
-that first advance in wealth which he should owe to her. He had
-been to Milton on business connected with her property, on his
-return from Scotland; and with the quick eye of a skilled lawyer,
-ready ever to take in and weigh contingencies, he had seen that
-much additional value was yearly accruing to the lands and
-tenements which she owned in that prosperous and increasing town.
-He was glad to find that the present relationship between
-Margaret and himself, of client and legal adviser, was gradually
-superseding the recollection of that unlucky, mismanaged day at
-Helstone. He had thus unusual opportunities of intimate
-intercourse with her, besides those that arose from the
-connection between the families.
-
-Margaret was only too willing to listen as long as he talked of
-Milton, though he had seen none of the people whom she more
-especially knew. It had been the tone with her aunt and cousin to
-speak of Milton with dislike and contempt; just such feelings as
-Margaret was ashamed to remember she had expressed and felt on
-first going to live there. But Mr. Lennox almost exceeded
-Margaret in his appreciation of the character of Milton and its
-inhabitants. Their energy, their power, their indomitable courage
-in struggling and fighting; their lurid vividness of existence,
-captivated and arrested his attention. He was never tired of
-talking about them; and had never perceived how selfish and
-material were too many of the ends they proposed to themselves as
-the result of all their mighty, untiring endeavour, till
-Margaret, even in the midst of her gratification, had the candour
-to point this out, as the tainting sin in so much that was noble,
-and to be admired. Still, when other subjects palled upon her,
-and she gave but short answers to many questions, Henry Lennox
-found out that an enquiry as to some Darkshire peculiarity of
-character, called back the light into her eye, the glow into her
-cheek.
-
-When they returned to town, Margaret fulfilled one of her
-sea-side resolves, and took her life into her own hands. Before
-they went to Cromer, she had been as docile to her aunt's laws as
-if she were still the scared little stranger who cried herself to
-sleep that first night in the Harley Street nursery. But she had
-learnt, in those solemn hours of thought, that she herself must
-one day answer for her own life, and what she had done with it;
-and she tried to settle that most difficult problem for women,
-how much was to be utterly merged in obedience to authority, and
-how much might be set apart for freedom in working. Mrs. Shaw was
-as good-tempered as could be; and Edith had inherited this
-charming domestic quality; Margaret herself had probably the
-worst temper of the three, for her quick perceptions, and
-over-lively imagination made her hasty, and her early isolation
-from sympathy had made her proud; but she had an indescribable
-childlike sweetness of heart, which made her manners, even in her
-rarely wilful moods, irresistible of old; and now, chastened even
-by what the world called her good fortune, she charmed her
-reluctant aunt into acquiescence with her will. So Margaret
-gained the acknowledgment of her right to follow her own ideas of
-duty.
-
-'Only don't be strong-minded,' pleaded Edith. 'Mamma wants you to
-have a footman of your own; and I'm sure you're very welcome, for
-they're great plagues. Only to please me, darling, don't go and
-have a strong mind; it's the only thing I ask. Footman or no
-footman, don't be strong-minded.'
-
-'Don't be afraid, Edith. I'll faint on your hands at the
-servants' dinner-time, the very first opportunity; and then, what
-with Sholto playing with the fire, and the baby crying, you'll
-begin to wish for a strong-minded woman, equal to any emergency.'
-
-'And you'll not grow too good to joke and be merry?'
-
-'Not I. I shall be merrier than I have ever been, now I have got
-my own way.'
-
-'And you'll not go a figure, but let me buy your dresses for
-you?'
-
-'Indeed I mean to buy them for myself. You shall come with me if
-you like; but no one can please me but myself.'
-
-'Oh! I was afraid you'd dress in brown and dust-colour, not to
-show the dirt you'll pick up in all those places. I'm glad you're
-going to keep one or two vanities, just by way of specimens of
-the old Adam.'
-
-'I'm going to be just the same, Edith, if you and my aunt could
-but fancy so. Only as I have neither husband nor child to give me
-natural duties, I must make myself some, in addition to ordering
-my gowns.'
-
-In the family conclave, which was made up of Edith, her mother,
-and her husband, it was decided that perhaps all these plans of
-hers would only secure her the more for Henry Lennox. They kept
-her out of the way of other friends who might have eligible sons
-or brothers; and it was also agreed that she never seemed to take
-much pleasure in the society of any one but Henry, out of their
-own family. The other admirers, attracted by her appearance or
-the reputation of her fortune, were swept away, by her
-unconscious smiling disdain, into the paths frequented by other
-beauties less fastidious, or other heiresses with a larger amount
-of gold. Henry and she grew slowly into closer intimacy; but
-neither he nor she were people to brook the slightest notice of
-their proceedings.
-
-
-CHAPTER L
-
-
-CHANGES AT MILTON
-
-'Here we go up, up, up;
-And here we go down, down, downee!'
-NURSERY SONG.
-
-Meanwhile, at Milton the chimneys smoked, the ceaseless roar and
-mighty beat, and dizzying whirl of machinery, struggled and
-strove perpetually. Senseless and purposeless were wood and iron
-and steam in their endless labours; but the persistence of their
-monotonous work was rivalled in tireless endurance by the strong
-crowds, who, with sense and with purpose, were busy and restless
-in seeking after--What? In the streets there were few
-loiterers,--none walking for mere pleasure; every man's face was
-set in lines of eagerness or anxiety; news was sought for with
-fierce avidity; and men jostled each other aside in the Mart and
-in the Exchange, as they did in life, in the deep selfishness of
-competition. There was gloom over the town. Few came to buy, and
-those who did were looked at suspiciously by the sellers; for
-credit was insecure, and the most stable might have their
-fortunes affected by the sweep in the great neighbouring port
-among the shipping houses. Hitherto there had been no failures in
-Milton; but, from the immense speculations that had come to light
-in making a bad end in America, and yet nearer home, it was known
-that some Milton houses of business must suffer so severely that
-every day men's faces asked, if their tongues did not, 'What
-news? Who is gone? How will it affect me?' And if two or three
-spoke together, they dwelt rather on the names of those who were
-safe than dared to hint at those likely, in their opinion, to go;
-for idle breath may, at such times, cause the downfall of some
-who might otherwise weather the storm; and one going down drags
-many after. 'Thornton is safe,' say they. 'His business is
-large--extending every year; but such a head as he has, and so
-prudent with all his daring!' Then one man draws another aside,
-and walks a little apart, and, with head inclined into his
-neighbour's ear, he says, 'Thornton's business is large; but he
-has spent his profits in extending it; he has no capital laid by;
-his machinery is new within these two years, and has cost him--we
-won't say what!--a word to the wise!' But that Mr. Harrison was a
-croaker,--a man who had succeeded to his father's trade-made
-fortune, which he had feared to lose by altering his mode of
-business to any having a larger scope; yet he grudged every penny
-made by others more daring and far-sighted.
-
-But the truth was, Mr. Thornton was hard pressed. He felt it
-acutely in his vulnerable point--his pride in the commercial
-character which he had established for himself. Architect of his
-own fortunes, he attributed this to no special merit or qualities
-of his own, but to the power, which he believed that commerce
-gave to every brave, honest, and persevering man, to raise
-himself to a level from which he might see and read the great
-game of worldly success, and honestly, by such far-sightedness,
-command more power and influence than in any other mode of life.
-Far away, in the East and in the West, where his person would
-never be known, his name was to be regarded, and his wishes to be
-fulfilled, and his word pass like gold. That was the idea of
-merchant-life with which Mr. Thornton had started. 'Her merchants
-be like princes,' said his mother, reading the text aloud, as if
-it were a trumpet-call to invite her boy to the struggle. He was
-but like many others--men, women, and children--alive to distant,
-and dead to near things. He sought to possess the influence of a
-name in foreign countries and far-away seas,--to become the head
-of a firm that should be known for generations; and it had taken
-him long silent years to come even to a glimmering of what he
-might be now, to-day, here in his own town, his own factory,
-among his own people. He and they had led parallel lives--very
-close, but never touching--till the accident (or so it seemed) of
-his acquaintance with Higgins. Once brought face to face, man to
-man, with an individual of the masses around him, and (take
-notice) out of the character of master and workman, in the first
-instance, they had each begun to recognise that 'we have all of
-us one human heart.' It was the fine point of the wedge; and
-until now, when the apprehension of losing his connection with
-two or three of the workmen whom he had so lately begun to know
-as men,--of having a plan or two, which were experiments lying
-very close to his heart, roughly nipped off without trial,--gave
-a new poignancy to the subtle fear that came over him from time
-to time; until now, he had never recognised how much and how deep
-was the interest he had grown of late to feel in his position as
-manufacturer, simply because it led him into such close contact,
-and gave him the opportunity of so much power, among a race of
-people strange, shrewd, ignorant; but, above all, full of
-character and strong human feeling.
-
-He reviewed his position as a Milton manufacturer. The strike a
-year and a half ago,--or more, for it was now untimely wintry
-weather, in a late spring,--that strike, when he was young, and
-he now was old--had prevented his completing some of the large
-orders he had then on hand. He had locked up a good deal of his
-capital in new and expensive machinery, and he had also bought
-cotton largely, for the fulfilment of these orders, taken under
-contract. That he had not been able to complete them, was owing
-in some degree to the utter want of skill on the part of the
-Irish hands whom he had imported; much of their work was damaged
-and unfit to be sent forth by a house which prided itself on
-turning out nothing but first-rate articles. For many months, the
-embarrassment caused by the strike had been an obstacle in Mr.
-Thornton's way; and often, when his eye fell on Higgins, he could
-have spoken angrily to him without any present cause, just from
-feeling how serious was the injury that had arisen from this
-affair in which he was implicated. But when he became conscious
-of this sudden, quick resentment, he resolved to curb it. It
-would not satisfy him to avoid Higgins; he must convince himself
-that he was master over his own anger, by being particularly
-careful to allow Higgins access to him, whenever the strict rules
-of business, or Mr. Thornton's leisure permitted. And by-and-bye,
-he lost all sense of resentment in wonder how it was, or could
-be, that two men like himself and Higgins, living by the same
-trade, working in their different ways at the same object, could
-look upon each other's position and duties in so strangely
-different a way. And thence arose that intercourse, which though
-it might not have the effect of preventing all future clash of
-opinion and action, when the occasion arose, would, at any rate,
-enable both master and man to look upon each other with far more
-charity and sympathy, and bear with each other more patiently and
-kindly. Besides this improvement of feeling, both Mr. Thornton
-and his workmen found out their ignorance as to positive matters
-of fact, known heretofore to one side, but not to the other.
-
-But now had come one of those periods of bad trade, when the
-market falling brought down the value of all large stocks; Mr.
-Thornton's fell to nearly half. No orders were coming in; so he
-lost the interest of the capital he had locked up in machinery;
-indeed, it was difficult to get payment for the orders completed;
-yet there was the constant drain of expenses for working the
-business. Then the bills became due for the cotton he had
-purchased; and money being scarce, he could only borrow at
-exorbitant interest, and yet he could not realise any of his
-property. But he did not despair; he exerted himself day and
-night to foresee and to provide for all emergencies; he was as
-calm and gentle to the women in his home as ever; to the workmen
-in his mill he spoke not many words, but they knew him by this
-time; and many a curt, decided answer was received by them rather
-with sympathy for the care they saw pressing upon him, than with
-the suppressed antagonism which had formerly been smouldering,
-and ready for hard words and hard judgments on all occasions.
-'Th' measter's a deal to potter him,' said Higgins, one day, as
-he heard Mr. Thornton's short, sharp inquiry, why such a command
-had not been obeyed; and caught the sound of the suppressed sigh
-which he heaved in going past the room where some of the men were
-working. Higgins and another man stopped over-hours that night,
-unknown to any one, to get the neglected piece of work done; and
-Mr. Thornton never knew but that the overlooker, to whom he had
-given the command in the first instance, had done it himself.
-
-'Eh! I reckon I know who'd ha' been sorry for to see our measter
-sitting so like a piece o' grey calico! Th' ou'd parson would ha'
-fretted his woman's heart out, if he'd seen the woeful looks I
-have seen on our measter's face,' thought Higgins, one day, as he
-was approaching Mr. Thornton in Marlborough Street.
-
-'Measter,' said he, stopping his employer in his quick resolved
-walk, and causing that gentleman to look up with a sudden annoyed
-start, as if his thoughts had been far away.
-
-'Have yo' heerd aught of Miss Marget lately?'
-
-'Miss--who?' replied Mr. Thornton.
-
-'Miss Marget--Miss Hale--th' oud parson's daughter--yo known who
-I mean well enough, if yo'll only think a bit--' (there was
-nothing disrespectful in the tone in which this was said).
-
-'Oh yes!' and suddenly, the wintry frost-bound look of care had
-left Mr. Thornton's face, as if some soft summer gale had blown
-all anxiety away from his mind; and though his mouth was as much
-compressed as before, his eyes smiled out benignly on his
-questioner.
-
-'She's my landlord now, you know, Higgins. I hear of her through
-her agent here, every now and then. She's well and among
-friends--thank you, Higgins.' That 'thank you' that lingered
-after the other words, and yet came with so much warmth of
-feeling, let in a new light to the acute Higgins. It might be but
-a will-o'-th'-wisp, but he thought he would follow it and
-ascertain whither it would lead him.
-
-'And she's not getten married, measter?'
-
-'Not yet.' The face was cloudy once more. 'There is some talk of
-it, as I understand, with a connection of the family.'
-
-'Then she'll not be for coming to Milton again, I reckon.'
-
-'No!'
-
-'Stop a minute, measter.' Then going up confidentially close, he
-said, 'Is th' young gentleman cleared?' He enforced the depth of
-his intelligence by a wink of the eye, which only made things
-more mysterious to Mr. Thornton.
-
-'Th' young gentleman, I mean--Master Frederick, they ca'ad
-him--her brother as was over here, yo' known.'
-
-'Over here.'
-
-'Ay, to be sure, at th' missus's death. Yo' need na be feared of
-my telling; for Mary and me, we knowed it all along, only we held
-our peace, for we got it through Mary working in th' house.'
-
-'And he was over. It was her brother!'
-
-'Sure enough, and I reckoned yo' knowed it or I'd never ha' let
-on. Yo' knowed she had a brother?'
-
-'Yes, I know all about him. And he was over at Mrs. Hale's
-death?'
-
-'Nay! I'm not going for to tell more. I've maybe getten them into
-mischief already, for they kept it very close. I nobbut wanted to
-know if they'd getten him cleared?'
-
-'Not that I know of. I know nothing. I only hear of Miss Hale,
-now, as my landlord, and through her lawyer.'
-
-He broke off from Higgins, to follow the business on which he had
-been bent when the latter first accosted him; leaving Higgins
-baffled in his endeavour.
-
-'It was her brother,' said Mr. Thornton to himself. 'I am glad. I
-may never see her again; but it is a comfort--a relief--to know
-that much. I knew she could not be unmaidenly; and yet I yearned
-for conviction. Now I am glad!'
-
-It was a little golden thread running through the dark web of his
-present fortunes; which were growing ever gloomier and more
-gloomy. His agent had largely trusted a house in the American
-trade, which went down, along with several others, just at this
-time, like a pack of cards, the fall of one compelling other
-failures. What were Mr. Thornton's engagements? Could he stand?
-
-Night after night he took books and papers into his own private
-room, and sate up there long after the family were gone to bed.
-He thought that no one knew of this occupation of the hours he
-should have spent in sleep. One morning, when daylight was
-stealing in through the crevices of his shutters, and he had
-never been in bed, and, in hopeless indifference of mind, was
-thinking that he could do without the hour or two of rest, which
-was all that he should be able to take before the stir of daily
-labour began again, the door of his room opened, and his mother
-stood there, dressed as she had been the day before. She had
-never laid herself down to slumber any more than he. Their eyes
-met. Their faces were cold and rigid, and wan, from long
-watching.
-
-'Mother! why are not you in bed?'
-
-'Son John,' said she, 'do you think I can sleep with an easy
-mind, while you keep awake full of care? You have not told me
-what your trouble is; but sore trouble you have had these many
-days past.'
-
-'Trade is bad.'
-
-'And you dread--'
-
-'I dread nothing,' replied he, drawing up his head, and holding
-it erect. 'I know now that no man will suffer by me. That was my
-anxiety.'
-
-'But how do you stand? Shall you--will it be a failure?' her
-steady voice trembling in an unwonted manner.
-
-'Not a failure. I must give up business, but I pay all men. I
-might redeem myself--I am sorely tempted--'
-
-'How? Oh, John! keep up your name--try all risks for that. How
-redeem it?'
-
-'By a speculation offered to me, full of risk; but, if
-successful, placing me high above water-mark, so that no one need
-ever know the strait I am in. Still, if it fails--'
-
-'And if it fails,' said she, advancing, and laying her hand on
-his arm, her eyes full of eager light. She held her breath to
-hear the end of his speech.
-
-'Honest men are ruined by a rogue,' said he gloomily. 'As I stand
-now, my creditors, money is safe--every farthing of it; but I
-don't know where to find my own--it may be all gone, and I
-penniless at this moment. Therefore, it is my creditors' money
-that I should risk.'
-
-'But if it succeeded, they need never know. Is it so desperate a
-speculation? I am sure it is not, or you would never have thought
-of it. If it succeeded--'
-
-'I should be a rich man, and my peace of conscience would be
-gone!'
-
-'Why! You would have injured no one.'
-
-'No; but I should have run the risk of ruining many for my own
-paltry aggrandisement. Mother, I have decided! You won't much
-grieve over our leaving this house, shall you, dear mother?'
-
-'No! but to have you other than what you are will break my heart.
-What can you do?'
-
-'Be always the same John Thornton in whatever circumstances;
-endeavouring to do right, and making great blunders; and then
-trying to be brave in setting to afresh. But it is hard, mother.
-I have so worked and planned. I have discovered new powers in my
-situation too late--and now all is over. I am too old to begin
-again with the same heart. It is hard, mother.'
-
-He turned away from her, and covered his face with his hands.
-
-'I can't think,' said she, with gloomy defiance in her tone, 'how
-it comes about. Here is my boy--good son, just man, tender
-heart--and he fails in all he sets his mind upon: he finds a
-woman to love, and she cares no more for his affection than if he
-had been any common man; he labours, and his labour comes to
-nought. Other people prosper and grow rich, and hold their paltry
-names high and dry above shame.'
-
-'Shame never touched me,' said he, in a low tone: but she went
-on.
-
-'I sometimes have wondered where justice was gone to, and now I
-don't believe there is such a thing in the world,--now you are
-come to this; you, my own John Thornton, though you and I may be
-beggars together--my own dear son!'
-
-She fell upon his neck, and kissed him through her tears.
-
-'Mother!' said he, holding her gently in his arms, 'who has sent
-me my lot in life, both of good and of evil?'
-
-She shook her head. She would have nothing to do with religion
-just then.
-
-'Mother,' he went on, seeing that she would not speak, 'I, too,
-have been rebellious; but I am striving to be so no longer. Help
-me, as you helped me when I was a child. Then you said many good
-words--when my father died, and we were sometimes sorely short of
-comforts--which we shall never be now; you said brave, noble,
-trustful words then, mother, which I have never forgotten, though
-they may have lain dormant. Speak to me again in the old way,
-mother. Do not let us have to think that the world has too much
-hardened our hearts. If you would say the old good words, it
-would make me feel something of the pious simplicity of my
-childhood. I say them to myself, but they would come differently
-from you, remembering all the cares and trials you have had to
-bear.'
-
-'I have had a many,' said she, sobbing, 'but none so sore as
-this. To see you cast down from your rightful place! I could say
-it for myself, John, but not for you. Not for you! God has seen
-fit to be very hard on you, very.'
-
-She shook with the sobs that come so convulsively when an old
-person weeps. The silence around her struck her at last; and she
-quieted herself to listen. No sound. She looked. Her son sate by
-the table, his arms thrown half across it, his head bent face
-downwards.
-
-'Oh, John!' she said, and she lifted his face up. Such a strange,
-pallid look of gloom was on it, that for a moment it struck her
-that this look was the forerunner of death; but, as the rigidity
-melted out of the countenance and the natural colour returned,
-and she saw that he was himself once again, all worldly
-mortification sank to nothing before the consciousness of the
-great blessing that he himself by his simple existence was to
-her. She thanked God for this, and this alone, with a fervour
-that swept away all rebellious feelings from her mind.
-
-He did not speak readily; but he went and opened the shutters,
-and let the ruddy light of dawn flood the room. But the wind was
-in the east; the weather was piercing cold, as it had been for
-weeks; there would be no demand for light summer goods this year.
-That hope for the revival of trade must utterly be given up.
-
-It was a great comfort to have had this conversation with his
-mother; and to feel sure that, however they might henceforward
-keep silence on all these anxieties, they yet understood each
-other's feelings, and were, if not in harmony, at least not in
-discord with each other, in their way of viewing them. Fanny's
-husband was vexed at Thornton's refusal to take any share in the
-speculation which he had offered to him, and withdrew from any
-possibility of being supposed able to assist him with the ready
-money, which indeed the speculator needed for his own venture.
-
-There was nothing for it at last, but that which Mr. Thornton had
-dreaded for many weeks; he had to give up the business in which
-he had been so long engaged with so much honour and success; and
-look out for a subordinate situation. Marlborough Mills and the
-adjacent dwelling were held under a long lease; they must, if
-possible, be relet. There was an immediate choice of situations
-offered to Mr. Thornton. Mr. Hamper would have been only too glad
-to have secured him as a steady and experienced partner for his
-son, whom he was setting up with a large capital in a
-neighbouring town; but the young man was half-educated as
-regarded information, and wholly uneducated as regarded any other
-responsibility than that of getting money, and brutalised both as
-to his pleasures and his pains. Mr. Thornton declined having any
-share in a partnership, which would frustrate what few plans he
-had that survived the wreck of his fortunes. He would sooner
-consent to be only a manager, where he could have a certain
-degree of power beyond the mere money-getting part, than have to
-fall in with the tyrannical humours of a moneyed partner with
-whom he felt sure that he should quarrel in a few months.
-
-So he waited, and stood on one side with profound humility, as
-the news swept through the Exchange, of the enormous fortune
-which his brother-in-law had made by his daring speculation. It
-was a nine days' wonder. Success brought with it its worldly
-consequence of extreme admiration. No one was considered so wise
-and far-seeing as Mr. Watson.
-
-
-CHAPTER LI
-
-
-MEETING AGAIN
-
-'Bear up, brave heart! we will be calm and strong;
-Sure, we can master eyes, or cheek, or tongue,
-Nor let the smallest tell-tale sign appear
-She ever was, and is, and will be dear.'
-RHYMING PLAY.
-
-It was a hot summer's evening. Edith came into Margaret's
-bedroom, the first time in her habit, the second ready dressed
-for dinner. No one was there at first; the next time Edith found
-Dixon laying out Margaret's dress on the bed; but no Margaret.
-Edith remained to fidget about.
-
-'Oh, Dixon! not those horrid blue flowers to that dead
-gold-coloured gown. What taste! Wait a minute, and I will bring
-you some pomegranate blossoms.'
-
-'It's not a dead gold-colour, ma'am. It's a straw-colour. And
-blue always goes with straw-colour.' But Edith had brought the
-brilliant scarlet flowers before Dixon had got half through her
-remonstrance.
-
-'Where is Miss Hale?' asked Edith, as soon as she had tried the
-effect of the garniture. 'I can't think,' she went on, pettishly,
-'how my aunt allowed her to get into such rambling habits in
-Milton! I'm sure I'm always expecting to hear of her having met
-with something horrible among all those wretched places she pokes
-herself into. I should never dare to go down some of those
-streets without a servant. They're not fit for ladies.'
-
-Dixon was still huffed about her despised taste; so she replied,
-rather shortly:
-
-'It's no wonder to my mind, when I hear ladies talk such a deal
-about being ladies--and when they're such fearful, delicate,
-dainty ladies too--I say it's no wonder to me that there are no
-longer any saints on earth----'
-
-'Oh, Margaret! here you are! I have been so wanting you. But how
-your cheeks are flushed with the heat, poor child! But only think
-what that tiresome Henry has done; really, he exceeds
-brother-in-law's limits. Just when my party was made up so
-beautifully--fitted in so precisely for Mr. Colthurst--there has
-Henry come, with an apology it is true, and making use of your
-name for an excuse, and asked me if he may bring that Mr.
-Thornton of Milton--your tenant, you know--who is in London about
-some law business. It will spoil my number, quite.'
-
-'I don't mind dinner. I don't want any,' said Margaret, in a low
-voice. 'Dixon can get me a cup of tea here, and I will be in the
-drawing-room by the time you come up. I shall really be glad to
-lie down.'
-
-'No, no! that will never do. You do look wretchedly white, to be
-sure; but that is just the heat, and we can't do without you
-possibly. (Those flowers a little lower, Dixon. They look
-glorious flames, Margaret, in your black hair.) You know we
-planned you to talk about Milton to Mr. Colthurst. Oh! to be
-sure! and this man comes from Milton. I believe it will be
-capital, after all. Mr. Colthurst can pump him well on all the
-subjects in which he is interested, and it will be great fun to
-trace out your experiences, and this Mr. Thornton's wisdom, in
-Mr. Colthurst's next speech in the House. Really, I think it is a
-happy hit of Henry's. I asked him if he was a man one would be
-ashamed of; and he replied, "Not if you've any sense in you, my
-little sister." So I suppose he Is able to sound his h's, which
-is not a common Darkshire accomplishment--eh, Margaret?'
-
-'Mr. Lennox did not say why Mr. Thornton was come up to town? Was
-it law business connected with the property?' asked Margaret, in
-a constrained voice.
-
-'Oh! he's failed, or something of the kind, that Henry told you
-of that day you had such a headache,--what was it? (There, that's
-capital, Dixon. Miss Hale does us credit, does she not?) I wish I
-was as tall as a queen, and as brown as a gipsy, Margaret.'
-
-'But about Mr. Thornton?'
-
-'Oh I really have such a terrible head for law business. Henry
-will like nothing better than to tell you all about it. I know
-the impression he made upon me was, that Mr. Thornton is very
-badly off, and a very respectable man, and that I'm to be very
-civil to him; and as I did not know how, I came to you to ask you
-to help me. And now come down with me, and rest on the sofa for a
-quarter of an hour.'
-
-The privileged brother-in-law came early and Margaret reddening
-as she spoke, began to ask him the questions she wanted to hear
-answered about Mr. Thornton.
-
-'He came up about this sub-letting the property--Marlborough
-Mills, and the house and premises adjoining, I mean. He is unable
-to keep it on; and there are deeds and leases to be looked over,
-and agreements to be drawn up. I hope Edith will receive him
-properly; but she was rather put out, as I could see, by the
-liberty I had taken in begging for an invitation for him. But I
-thought you would like to have some attention shown him: and one
-would be particularly scrupulous in paying every respect to a man
-who is going down in the world.' He had dropped his voice to
-speak to Margaret, by whom he was sitting; but as he ended he
-sprang up, and introduced Mr. Thornton, who had that moment
-entered, to Edith and Captain Lennox.
-
-Margaret looked with an anxious eye at Mr. Thornton while he was
-thus occupied. It was considerably more than a year since she had
-seen him; and events had occurred to change him much in that
-time. His fine figure yet bore him above the common height of
-men; and gave him a distinguished appearance, from the ease of
-motion which arose out of it, and was natural to him; but his
-face looked older and care-worn; yet a noble composure sate upon
-it, which impressed those who had just been hearing of his
-changed position, with a sense of inherent dignity and manly
-strength. He was aware, from the first glance he had given round
-the room, that Margaret was there; he had seen her intent look of
-occupation as she listened to Mr. Henry Lennox; and he came up to
-her with the perfectly regulated manner of an old friend. With
-his first calm words a vivid colour flashed into her cheeks,
-which never left them again during the evening. She did not seem
-to have much to say to him. She disappointed him by the quiet way
-in which she asked what seemed to him to be the merely necessary
-questions respecting her old acquaintances, in Milton; but others
-came in--more intimate in the house than he--and he fell into the
-background, where he and Mr. Lennox talked together from time to
-time.
-
-'You think Miss Hale looking well,' said Mr. Lennox, 'don't you?
-Milton didn't agree with her, I imagine; for when she first came
-to London, I thought I had never seen any one so much changed.
-To-night she is looking radiant. But she is much stronger. Last
-autumn she was fatigued with a walk of a couple of miles. On
-Friday evening we walked up to Hampstead and back. Yet on
-Saturday she looked as well as she does now.
-
-'We!' Who? They two alone?
-
-Mr. Colthurst was a very clever man, and a rising member of
-parliament. He had a quick eye at discerning character, and was
-struck by a remark which Mr. Thornton made at dinner-time. He
-enquired from Edith who that gentleman was; and, rather to her
-surprise, she found, from the tone of his 'Indeed!' that Mr.
-Thornton of Milton was not such an unknown name to him as she had
-imagined it would be. Her dinner was going off well. Henry was in
-good humour, and brought out his dry caustic wit admirably. Mr.
-Thornton and Mr. Colthurst found one or two mutual subjects of
-interest, which they could only touch upon then, reserving them
-for more private after-dinner talk. Margaret looked beautiful in
-the pomegranate flowers; and if she did lean back in her chair
-and speak but little, Edith was not annoyed, for the conversation
-flowed on smoothly without her. Margaret was watching Mr.
-Thornton's face. He never looked at her; so she might study him
-unobserved, and note the changes which even this short time had
-wrought in him. Only at some unexpected mot of Mr. Lennox's, his
-face flashed out into the old look of intense enjoyment; the
-merry brightness returned to his eyes, the lips just parted to
-suggest the brilliant smile of former days; and for an instant,
-his glance instinctively sought hers, as if he wanted her
-sympathy. But when their eyes met, his whole countenance changed;
-he was grave and anxious once more; and he resolutely avoided
-even looking near her again during dinner.
-
-There were only two ladies besides their own party, and as these
-were occupied in conversation by her aunt and Edith, when they
-went up into the drawing-room, Margaret languidly employed
-herself about some work. Presently the gentlemen came up, Mr.
-Colthurst and Mr. Thornton in close conversation. Mr. Lennox drew
-near to Margaret, and said in a low voice:
-
-'I really think Edith owes me thanks for my contribution to her
-party. You've no idea what an agreeable, sensible fellow this
-tenant of yours is. He has been the very man to give Colthurst
-all the facts he wanted coaching in. I can't conceive how he
-contrived to mismanage his affairs.'
-
-'With his powers and opportunities you would have succeeded,'
-said Margaret. He did not quite relish the tone in which she
-spoke, although the words but expressed a thought which had
-passed through his own mind. As he was silent, they caught a
-swell in the sound of conversation going on near the fire-place
-between Mr. Colthurst and Mr. Thornton.
-
-'I assure you, I heard it spoken of with great
-interest--curiosity as to its result, perhaps I should rather
-say. I heard your name frequently mentioned during my short stay
-in the neighbourhood.' Then they lost some words; and when next
-they could hear Mr. Thornton was speaking.
-
-'I have not the elements for popularity--if they spoke of me in
-that way, they were mistaken. I fall slowly into new projects;
-and I find it difficult to let myself be known, even by those
-whom I desire to know, and with whom I would fain have no
-reserve. Yet, even with all these drawbacks, I felt that I was on
-the right path, and that, starting from a kind of friendship with
-one, I was becoming acquainted with many. The advantages were
-mutual: we were both unconsciously and consciously teaching each
-other.'
-
-'You say "were." I trust you are intending to pursue the same
-course?'
-
-'I must stop Colthurst,' said Henry Lennox, hastily. And by an
-abrupt, yet apropos question, he turned the current of the
-conversation, so as not to give Mr. Thornton the mortification of
-acknowledging his want of success and consequent change of
-position. But as soon as the newly-started subject had come to a
-close, Mr. Thornton resumed the conversation just where it had
-been interrupted, and gave Mr. Colthurst the reply to his
-inquiry.
-
-'I have been unsuccessful in business, and have had to give up my
-position as a master. I am on the look out for a situation in
-Milton, where I may meet with employment under some one who will
-be willing to let me go along my own way in such matters as
-these. I can depend upon myself for having no go-ahead theories
-that I would rashly bring into practice. My only wish is to have
-the opportunity of cultivating some intercourse with the hands
-beyond the mere "cash nexus." But it might be the point
-Archimedes sought from which to move the earth, to judge from the
-importance attached to it by some of our manufacturers, who shake
-their heads and look grave as soon as I name the one or two
-experiments that I should like to try.'
-
-'You call them "experiments" I notice,' said Mr. Colthurst, with
-a delicate increase of respect in his manner.
-
-'Because I believe them to be such. I am not sure of the
-consequences that may result from them. But I am sure they ought
-to be tried. I have arrived at the conviction that no mere
-institutions, however wise, and however much thought may have
-been required to organise and arrange them, can attach class to
-class as they should be attached, unless the working out of such
-institutions bring the individuals of the different classes into
-actual personal contact. Such intercourse is the very breath of
-life. A working man can hardly be made to feel and know how much
-his employer may have laboured in his study at plans for the
-benefit of his workpeople. A complete plan emerges like a piece
-of machinery, apparently fitted for every emergency. But the
-hands accept it as they do machinery, without understanding the
-intense mental labour and forethought required to bring it to
-such perfection. But I would take an idea, the working out of
-which would necessitate personal intercourse; it might not go
-well at first, but at every hitch interest would be felt by an
-increasing number of men, and at last its success in working come
-to be desired by all, as all had borne a part in the formation of
-the plan; and even then I am sure that it would lose its
-vitality, cease to be living, as soon as it was no longer carried
-on by that sort of common interest which invariably makes people
-find means and ways of seeing each other, and becoming acquainted
-with each others' characters and persons, and even tricks of
-temper and modes of speech. We should understand each other
-better, and I'll venture to say we should like each other more.'
-
-'And you think they may prevent the recurrence of strikes?'
-
-'Not at all. My utmost expectation only goes so far as this--that
-they may render strikes not the bitter, venomous sources of
-hatred they have hitherto been. A more hopeful man might imagine
-that a closer and more genial intercourse between classes might
-do away with strikes. But I am not a hopeful man.'
-
-Suddenly, as if a new idea had struck him, he crossed over to
-where Margaret was sitting, and began, without preface, as if he
-knew she had been listening to all that had passed:
-
-'Miss Hale, I had a round-robin from some of my men--I suspect in
-Higgins' handwriting--stating their wish to work for me, if ever
-I was in a position to employ men again on my own behalf. That
-was good, wasn't it?'
-
-'Yes. Just right. I am glad of it,' said Margaret, looking up
-straight into his face with her speaking eyes, and then dropping
-them under his eloquent glance. He gazed back at her for a
-minute, as if he did not know exactly what he was about. Then
-sighed; and saying, 'I knew you would like it,' he turned away,
-and never spoke to her again until he bid her a formal 'good
-night.'
-
-As Mr. Lennox took his departure, Margaret said, with a blush
-that she could not repress, and with some hesitation,
-
-'Can I speak to you to-morrow? I want your help
-about--something.'
-
-'Certainly. I will come at whatever time you name. You cannot
-give me a greater pleasure than by making me of any use. At
-eleven? Very well.'
-
-His eye brightened with exultation. How she was learning to
-depend upon him! It seemed as if any day now might give him the
-certainty, without having which he had determined never to offer
-to her again.
-
-
-CHAPTER LII
-
-
-'PACK CLOUDS AWAY'
-
-'For joy or grief, for hope or fear,
-For all hereafter, as for here,
-In peace or strife, in storm or shine.'
-ANON.
-
-Edith went about on tip-toe, and checked Sholto in all loud
-speaking that next morning, as if any sudden noise would
-interrupt the conference that was taking place in the
-drawing-room. Two o'clock came; and they still sate there with
-closed doors. Then there was a man's footstep running down
-stairs; and Edith peeped out of the drawing-room.
-
-'Well, Henry?' said she, with a look of interrogation.
-
-'Well!' said he, rather shortly.
-
-'Come in to lunch!'
-
-'No, thank you, I can't. I've lost too much time here already.'
-
-'Then it's not all settled,' said Edith despondingly.
-
-'No! not at all. It never will be settled, if the "it" is what I
-conjecture you mean. That will never be, Edith, so give up
-thinking about it.'
-
-'But it would be so nice for us all,' pleaded Edith. 'I should
-always feel comfortable about the children, if I had Margaret
-settled down near me. As it is, I am always afraid of her going
-off to Cadiz.'
-
-'I will try, when I marry, to look out for a young lady who has a
-knowledge of the management of children. That is all I can do.
-Miss Hale would not have me. And I shall not ask her.'
-
-'Then, what have you been talking about?'
-
-'A thousand things you would not understand: investments, and
-leases, and value of land.'
-
-'Oh, go away if that's all. You and she will be unbearably
-stupid, if you've been talking all this time about such weary
-things.'
-
-'Very well. I'm coming again to-morrow, and bringing Mr. Thornton
-with me, to have some more talk with Miss Hale.'
-
-'Mr. Thornton! What has he to do with it?'
-
-'He is Miss Hale's tenant,' said Mr. Lennox, turning away. 'And
-he wishes to give up his lease.'
-
-'Oh! very well. I can't understand details, so don't give them
-me.'
-
-'The only detail I want you to understand is, to let us have the
-back drawing-room undisturbed, as it was to-day. In general, the
-children and servants are so in and out, that I can never get any
-business satisfactorily explained; and the arrangements we have
-to make to-morrow are of importance.'
-
-No one ever knew why Mr. Lennox did not keep to his appointment
-on the following day. Mr. Thornton came true to his time; and,
-after keeping him waiting for nearly an hour, Margaret came in
-looking very white and anxious.
-
-She began hurriedly:
-
-'I am so sorry Mr. Lennox is not here,--he could have done it so
-much better than I can. He is my adviser in this'----
-
-'I am sorry that I came, if it troubles you. Shall I go to Mr.
-Lennox's chambers and try and find him?'
-
-'No, thank you. I wanted to tell you, how grieved I was to find
-that I am to lose you as a tenant. But, Mr. Lennox says, things
-are sure to brighten'----
-
-'Mr. Lennox knows little about it,' said Mr. Thornton quietly.
-'Happy and fortunate in all a man cares for, he does not
-understand what it is to find oneself no longer young--yet thrown
-back to the starting-point which requires the hopeful energy of
-youth--to feel one half of life gone, and nothing done--nothing
-remaining of wasted opportunity, but the bitter recollection that
-it has been. Miss Hale, I would rather not hear Mr. Lennox's
-opinion of my affairs. Those who are happy and successful
-themselves are too apt to make light of the misfortunes of
-others.'
-
-'You are unjust,' said Margaret, gently. 'Mr. Lennox has only
-spoken of the great probability which he believes there to be of
-your redeeming--your more than redeeming what you have
-lost--don't speak till I have ended--pray don't!' And collecting
-herself once more, she went on rapidly turning over some law
-papers, and statements of accounts in a trembling hurried manner.
-'Oh! here it is! and--he drew me out a proposal--I wish he was
-here to explain it--showing that if you would take some money of
-mine, eighteen thousand and fifty-seven pounds, lying just at
-this moment unused in the bank, and bringing me in only two and a
-half per cent.--you could pay me much better interest, and might
-go on working Marlborough Mills.' Her voice had cleared itself
-and become more steady. Mr. Thornton did not speak, and she went
-on looking for some paper on which were written down the
-proposals for security; for she was most anxious to have it all
-looked upon in the light of a mere business arrangement, in which
-the principal advantage would be on her side. While she sought
-for this paper, her very heart-pulse was arrested by the tone in
-which Mr. Thornton spoke. His voice was hoarse, and trembling
-with tender passion, as he said:--
-
-'Margaret!'
-
-For an instant she looked up; and then sought to veil her
-luminous eyes by dropping her forehead on her hands. Again,
-stepping nearer, he besought her with another tremulous eager
-call upon her name.
-
-'Margaret!'
-
-Still lower went the head; more closely hidden was the face,
-almost resting on the table before her. He came close to her. He
-knelt by her side, to bring his face to a level with her ear; and
-whispered-panted out the words:--
-
-'Take care.--If you do not speak--I shall claim you as my own in
-some strange presumptuous way.--Send me away at once, if I must
-go;--Margaret!--'
-
-At that third call she turned her face, still covered with her
-small white hands, towards him, and laid it on his shoulder,
-hiding it even there; and it was too delicious to feel her soft
-cheek against his, for him to wish to see either deep blushes or
-loving eyes. He clasped her close. But they both kept silence. At
-length she murmured in a broken voice:
-
-'Oh, Mr. Thornton, I am not good enough!'
-
-'Not good enough! Don't mock my own deep feeling of
-unworthiness.'
-
-After a minute or two, he gently disengaged her hands from her
-face, and laid her arms as they had once before been placed to
-protect him from the rioters.
-
-'Do you remember, love?' he murmured. 'And how I requited you
-with my insolence the next day?'
-
-'I remember how wrongly I spoke to you,--that is all.'
-
-'Look here! Lift up your head. I have something to show you!' She
-slowly faced him, glowing with beautiful shame.
-
-'Do you know these roses?' he said, drawing out his pocket-book,
-in which were treasured up some dead flowers.
-
-'No!' she replied, with innocent curiosity. 'Did I give them to
-you?'
-
-'No! Vanity; you did not. You may have worn sister roses very
-probably.'
-
-She looked at them, wondering for a minute, then she smiled a
-little as she said--
-
-'They are from Helstone, are they not? I know the deep
-indentations round the leaves. Oh! have you been there? When were
-you there?'
-
-'I wanted to see the place where Margaret grew to what she is,
-even at the worst time of all, when I had no hope of ever calling
-her mine. I went there on my return from Havre.'
-
-'You must give them to me,' she said, trying to take them out of
-his hand with gentle violence.
-
-'Very well. Only you must pay me for them!'
-
-'How shall I ever tell Aunt Shaw?' she whispered, after some time
-of delicious silence.
-
-'Let me speak to her.'
-
-'Oh, no! I owe to her,--but what will she say?'
-
-'I can guess. Her first exclamation will be, "That man!"'
-
-'Hush!' said Margaret, 'or I shall try and show you your mother's
-indignant tones as she says, "That woman!"'
-
-
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