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-The Project Gutenberg eBook of The Master of Aberfeldie, Volume III (of 3),
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-Title: The Master of Aberfeldie, Volume III (of 3)
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-*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE MASTER OF ABERFELDIE, VOLUME
-III (OF 3) ***
-
-
-
-
-
-
- THE MASTER OF ABERFELDIE
-
-
-
- BY
-
- JAMES GRANT
-
- AUTHOR OF
- "THE ROMANCE OF WAR," "THE CAMERONIANS,"
- "THE SCOTTISH CAVALIER,"
- ETC., ETC.
-
-
-
- IN THREE VOLUMES.
-
- VOL. III.
-
-
-
- LONDON:
- HURST AND BLACKETT, PUBLISHERS,
- 13, GREAT MARLBOROUGH STREET.
- 1884.
-
- _All rights reserved._
-
-
-
-
- Contents
-
- Chapter
-
- I. Suspicion
- II. At Tel-el-Kebir
- III. At Grand Cairo
- IV. The Telegram
- V. Dead and Buried in the Sand
- VI. A Skirmish in the Desert
- VII. Hurdell Hall
- VIII. Sir Harry
- IX. The Cub-hunting
- X. Allan's Adventure
- XI. Among the Dwellers in Tents
- XII. Kismet
- XIII. The Last of Sir Paget
- XIV. The Young Widow
- XV. In the Desert
- XVI. Eastward Ho!
- XVII. At Ismailia
- XVIII. Clouds and Sunshine
-
-
-
-
-THE MASTER OF ABERFELDIE.
-
-
-
-CHAPTER I.
-
-SUSPICION.
-
-Many a wife, mother, and maid watched the progress of our troops from
-point to point in Egypt, from the bombardment of Alexandria, with the
-subsequent landing, up to the last telegram which announced that the
-army had begun its auspicious night march from Kassassin towards
-Tel-el-Kebir, but none could do so with more anxiety than had Olive
-Raymond and Eveline.
-
-To them and to how many loving hearts at home were the next telegrams
-fraught with terror and anxiety!
-
-Olive was free to rush to the newspapers as soon as they arrived.
-But not so Eveline, for so suspicious of her secret interest in one
-who was far away had Sir Paget become, that he absolutely kept them
-out of her sight as much as possible; and she had a terror in her
-heart that Evan Cameron might be killed in action, and, for a time,
-all unknown to her.
-
-Great was her craving for intelligence. She could not, like a man,
-go to clubs or newspaper offices, when the latest telegrams--often
-false ones--were posted up; and often nightly she went to bed with
-the agonising yet unasked question on her lips, 'Oh, what has
-happened to-day in Egypt?--what is happening _now_?' and she had to
-scan the morning papers, if at all, surreptitiously, eagerly, and
-feverishly, for what she did not want to see.
-
-How would she have suffered the old Peninsula war time, when news and
-battle lists appeared in the weekly and bi-weekly journals more than
-a month, yea, sometimes two months, after victories were won (we had
-no defeats in those long-service days), and after the grass was green
-above the graves of our gallant dead--the men that knew how to die,
-but never turn their heel before a foe--when our regiments fought for
-the historic glory of their number, as steadily as for king and
-country!
-
-Sir Paget knew the source of his young wife's anxiety, and watched
-her grimly.
-
-'How dull my life is with _him_, kind though he tries to be,' thought
-the girl; 'we have not a thought, feeling, or inspiration in common.
-When with Evan, it seemed all inspiration, and thoughts came and went
-so fast. He always brought bright ones to me.'
-
-He was her first and only love--the love that leads a girl to see
-only ideal perfection in the object so beloved. Their passion had
-been like the diva in of a mid-summer night, and now they were to
-meet never more--never more!
-
-She recalled the words of the song he was wont to sing to air of
-'Rousseau's Dream'--
-
- 'See the moon o'er cloudless Jura
- Shining in the loch below;
- See the distant mountain towering
- Like a pyramid of snow.
-
- 'Scenes of grandeur, scenes of childhood,
- Scenes so dear to love and me!
- When we roam by bower or wild wood,
- All is lovelier when with _thee_!
-
-And, as she touched the piano, his voice seemed to come to her ear
-again.
-
-'Eveline!' she would murmur, dreamily, 'he called me Eveline--his
-own--yes, I can hear his voice plainly now--plainly I heard it at
-Dundargue, and on that last evening at Maviswood.'
-
-Then her eye would fall on her wedding-ring, and a kind of shiver
-passed over her.
-
-She strove to read, but that was almost impossible; her mind wandered
-from the story, or sometimes certain passages struck her painfully.
-In a novel ('Out of Court') one ran thus:--'she married him; she
-ceased to love him, and she died, which, on the whole, was a better
-fortune than generally befalls the women who make this
-_irretrievable_ stumble on the threshold of life.'
-
-'Oh! would I but die too; but I am too young, and too strong!' she
-thought bitterly. 'Our hearts choose for us, in spite of us, and I
-chose Evan.'
-
-Bound though she was to a husband beyond her years, uncongenial, and,
-in some points, unappreciative, she could respect him, but she could
-never love him; that was impossible. Her love was far away, where
-the shadows of the Pyramids fell on the sands of Ghizeh, and the
-pipes of the Black Watch sent up their wild war-notes in the desert
-of Goshen.
-
-She had still the companionship of Olive, who, with her aunt, Lady
-Aberfeldie, was lingering at Southsea.
-
-'Take care, Eveline,' said the former, warningly, 'lest this useless
-and hopeless regret for Cameron becomes too apparent to Sir Paget.'
-
-'I cannot help it, however wrong and sinful it may be,' she replied.
-'I do my best. I let myself love him from the first moment I met
-him, and knew that he loved me--loved me well--before the secret
-escaped him. Many have admired me, but,' she added, simply and
-sweetly, 'no one ever spoke to me before as Evan spoke, and I gave
-him all the love of my heart; but to cherish it is, I grant you,
-hopeless now.'
-
-'Hopeless as mine; for now Allan, I fear, loathes me, if he thinks of
-me at all,' said Olive.
-
-'I am very tired, Olive,' observed the other girl, 'of trying to
-compel duty to triumph over sorrow.'
-
-In her soft hazel eyes there was the expression of one who was always
-looking far away at some horizon unseen by others. Sir Paget was not
-so dull or so slow as not to perceive all this, and to draw his own
-deductions therefrom. A change had decidedly come over him since he
-detected her emotion on the day the Black Watch marched, and he had
-become captious, fractious, jealous, and inclined to be sneering,
-while watchful of every expression in her face.
-
-In the library one day she was looking at a terrestrial globe on a
-tall and handsome stand. She saw that, as the crow flies, the
-distance was two thousand five hundred miles at least to where the
-Black Watch were face to face with the swarthy followers of Arabi;
-and, stooping, she pressed her lips to Egypt in general.
-
-'_He_ is there--I here! On the globe, how short the distance seems!'
-
-'What _are_ you about, Lady Puddicombe?' said a voice, sharply,
-behind her--the voice of Sir Paget, who was jerking his bald head
-forward most alarmingly. 'Kissing a globe!--what tomfoolery--what
-strange fancy is this?'
-
-'I was only examining it,' she faltered.
-
-'Only examining it!' he snarled; 'very, closely apparently, and in
-what quarter did your geographical studies lie? Why, your lips were
-absolutely upon it.'
-
-'A giddiness came over me,' replied Eveline, ashamed alike of her
-sudden emotion and enforced duplicity.
-
-He eyed her viciously, and his eyes glittered dangerously.
-
-'At luncheon this afternoon you were more dull and _distraite_ even
-than I have seen you before,' said he, peering at her through his
-gold _pince-nez_. 'Now, pray, what was the meaning of that? What
-ails you--what oppresses you?'
-
-'It is very wrong. I cannot help it,' urged the girl, desperately.
-
-'Like all the rest of the world, you were thinking of--I suppose,
-Egypt?'
-
-'I was, Sir Paget.'
-
-'D--n Egypt, and everyone there!' exclaimed the baronet, coarsely and
-savagely. 'What is Egypt to you, madam, in particular?'
-
-'My brother----'
-
-'Your brother--bosh, madam, bosh! Don't think to hoodwink me. A
-young married lady should always make herself agreeable, especially
-to her husband; it is one of the first principles of good-breeding
-and of wifely quality.'
-
-Eveline coloured with pain and keen annoyance at what these remarks
-implied; but Sir Paget in his anger was not disposed to content
-himself with them alone.
-
-'Kissing a globe, indeed! To my mind it is evident that you think
-less of your brother than of your brother's friend--that fellow
-Cameron,' he exclaimed, giving full swing to his jealousy. 'He
-comes, I believe, of a decent stock enough; but that should not have
-encouraged him to act like the other adventurer Holcroft with your
-cousin, and dare to raise his eyes to you.'
-
-'A decent stock--an adventurer!' repeated Eveline; and then, as she
-thought of Evan Cameron's long line of warlike and heroic ancestors,
-as compared with the peculiar line of the Puddicombes, she laughed
-bitterly, while Sir Paget eyed her questioningly, and said,
-
-'It is fortunate you were separated. Well, I suppose you won't die
-of a broken heart, and all that sort of thing, like the girls we see
-on the stage and read about in novels.'
-
-Roused at last by these coarse taunts, Eveline said,
-
-'Sir Paget, I thought you were ignorant of the ways and meannesses of
-the fashionable world; don't, please, adopt those of sneering and
-being jealous--if, indeed, that world is ever jealous, or can love
-enough to be so.'
-
-And, turning away, she took refuge in a gush of tears, inspired by
-intense mortification, while Olive caressed and strove to soothe her.
-
-'An absurd old man!' exclaimed Olive, angrily--'a widower, too, who
-began life by loving and marrying another--how dare he treat you
-thus?'
-
-'Oh, Olive, how shall I ever pass all the long years before I die,
-and with _him_, not Evan?'
-
-'My darling--hush--this will never do,' urged Olive, who became
-alarmed by the chance of some new _esclandre_.
-
-'I don't understand all this, Lady Aberfeldie,' said Sir Paget,
-greatly ruffled, when he saw that handsome and always serenely calm
-matron; 'your daughter is an enigma to me,' he added, ashamed to
-acknowledge what he suspected and she perfectly knew. 'I sometimes
-surprise her in tears, and, if I ask the cause, she pleads a passage
-in a novel, or that her music made her sad. Stuff and nonsense! I
-should like to see the book or hear the music that would wring tears
-from me.'
-
-'Try change of scene,' said Lady Aberfeldie.
-
-Daily Eveline's hazel eyes seemed to become larger and brighter,
-while her face grew paler, and all the delicate rose-leaf colour and
-complexion faded out of it. The lines of her young features, if
-sorrowful, were very sweet, and her eyes, if somewhat sad, seemed
-calm in expression now. Yet the girl had ever before her the last
-_haunting_ look that Evan gave her as he marched past, amid the wild
-hurly-burly of the dense crowd that surged around the departing Black
-Watch--the long, silent, and indescribable look of those who gaze
-their last upon the silent dead; for dead she was to him!
-
-At times, when quite alone, she would linger on her knees, in prayer
-for his safety, and that his days should be ever happy--often with
-her open Bible before her, but without looking at it, like many
-honest folks, as if to have it there would work a spell.
-
-Her life, as yet, was one of constant dread--the effort to hide her
-anxiety and sorrow, with her recent love for another, under a hollow
-smile. She feared even to sleep, lest in a dream the name of Evan
-might escape her.
-
-She would get over all this nonsense in time, her mother thought; for
-in time people get over everything.
-
-Sir Paget thought he would take that lady's advice, and try change of
-scene; and conceiving, not unwisely, that she would be infinitely
-better away from the military associations of Portsmouth--the
-incessant arrival and departure of crowded transports, the marching
-in and out, the bugling, drumming, and drilling daily and hourly of
-'those infernal soldiers' on the grassy common between Puddicombe
-Villa and Southsea Castle, he resolved to take her abruptly to his
-house in London, though the season was long since over, the town and
-the parks empty--not that the latter fact would affect Eveline in the
-least.
-
-'He is taking me to London, Olive dear, away from you,' said she,
-sadly; for with Olive alone could she commune in secret.
-
-'He is wise. London will not be associated with Evan Cameron. You
-cannot think so much there as here by the seashore.'
-
-'I shall think of him, anywhere and everywhere.'
-
-'Change of scene, faces, places, and people will do much. Try, dear,
-to forget.'
-
-But poor Eveline only looked yearningly, and kissed the soft cheeks
-of her handsome cousin, with much caressing and many tears.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER II.
-
-AT TEL-EL-KEBIR.
-
-A letter from Allan Graham to Lady Aberfeldie proved, by its
-introduction, a very bitter one to Olive, and the source of many
-tears.
-
-
-'Belbeis, September.
-
-'My DEAREST MOTHER,
-
-'But for Evan Cameron of Ours saving my life at the risk of his own
-in action two days ago, I had not been alive to write you this
-letter--the first I have had time to attempt since we landed.
-
-'Poor Evan!
-
-'Whatever the mysterious influence was that that scoundrel Holcroft
-possessed over Olive is ended now, as I saw him fall into the sea,
-where he was drowned like a dog. I could not help him or save him,
-even had I been disposed to do so. Strange it is that a blackleg, a
-sharper, and worse, for such he became, should have been preferred by
-her at Dundargue to me, the companion and playmate of her
-childhood--her cousin, her affianced husband under her father's will,
-absurd in its tenor though that document be; and now, neither
-verbally nor in writing, shall I ever refer to her again. My
-pride--if I ever had any--has indeed been humbled in the dust, and by
-her!
-
-'After quitting our camp on the evening before last, we moved to the
-sandhills above Kassassin, where we piled arms, and the men lay upon
-the sand or sat in groups, all chatting gaily and hopefully of the
-coming conflict at Tel-el-Kebir.
-
-'Carslogie, who was always in wild spirits, was busy spouting
-Shakespeare--
-
- "Thus far into the bowels of the land
- Have we marched on without impediment,--"
-
-and so forth, and I overheard some of our men remarking that he "was
-surely _fey_," when word was passed to stand to our arms, unpile, and
-advance at one in the morning.
-
-'Never before, perhaps, did fourteen thousand men get under arms so
-quietly, so softly. The orders were now issued in whispers, and,
-noiselessly as an army of phantoms, we moved off, our footfalls
-muffled by the soft sand. No moon was visible, but we had a clear,
-starlit Egyptian sky overhead. No man was permitted to speak or
-smoke, and our brown helmets, red serges, and dark kilts seemed to
-blend with the gloom.
-
-'If the silence of that weird, solemn, and impressive time were
-broken, it was by the occasional rumble of an artillery wheel or of a
-commissariat waggon, the clatter of a rammer or a steel scabbard
-against a stirrup-iron, as we advanced through the gloom, expecting
-every moment to hear the explosion of a musket or a shrill shout from
-the scattered Bedouin horsemen, who were alleged to be scouting in
-the vicinity--men belonging to the band of the Sheikh Zeid-el-Ourdeb.
-
-'Dear mother, our Highland Brigade led the advance--thank God for the
-honour!--with the Indian contingent under Sir Hugh Macpherson, having
-the veteran Albany Highlanders as our support.
-
-'Ever and anon there were brief halts to enable the regiments to
-maintain touch on the flanks.
-
-'I cannot describe the order of our advance as yet, nor would you
-understand it if I did so.
-
-'A silence that seemed something awful reigned over the vast plain,
-and none save the initiated could have imagined that, formed in a
-species of semi-circle, fourteen thousand men were approaching the
-enemy's earthworks, ready to dash at them like hounds at the deer
-when the leash is slipped.
-
-'Arabi's lines consisted of solid entrenchments, bound together with
-wattles, four miles in extent from flank to flank, heavily armed with
-cannon, and having ditches about nine feet deep.
-
-'The 74th Highlanders were next the canal, opposed to the most
-formidable part of these works, where many of their dead are lying on
-their faces shoulder to shoulder, shot down in the act of charging;
-next them were the Cameron, the Gordon Highlanders, and then
-ourselves, the Black Watch, each company with its piper in the rear,
-ready to strike up the onset when the time came.
-
-'Every heart was swelling proudly and wildly then, with the grand
-conviction that every heart at home in Britain--and dearer still
-among our native hills--would exult in our triumph, for a triumph it
-was sure to be.
-
-'Silently, swiftly, and noiselessly we swept forward to the attack.
-No word was spoken, no command given save in a whisper, and not a
-shot was fired, as, with fixed bayonets, we came within three hundred
-yards of the Egyptian batteries, and even then the soldiers of Arabi
-seemed unaware of our presence.
-
-'Suddenly an alarm was given, and a terrific fire--a literal garland
-of flame--flashed along the bulwarks, a storm of lead went whistling
-over our helmets, and the air seemed laden with the pinging and
-whizzing of bullets, while cannon boomed hoarsely, and the roaring
-rockets screamed high in the air.
-
-'The pipes struck up along the Highland line, a wild cheer burst from
-every man, and we advanced with a furious and headlong rush, flinging
-ourselves into the ditches and climbing up the scarp; all weariness
-after the toilsome night-march was gone; sore feet and thirst were
-alike forgotten.
-
-'And now for the first time the voices of the officers were heard:
-"Come on, Camerons--this way, the Gordons--forward, the Black Watch!"
-The marines and the Irish regiments were on the right, and bravely
-they went at the trenches, too; but the _first_ within them were the
-Highlanders, and the first of these was young Donald Cameron, of the
-Camerons, who, as he leaped in with bayonet fixed, was shot through
-the head just as we carried the first line of works.
-
-'The dim light of the early morning enabled the enemy now to direct
-their fire; for a minute or two we drew breath, poured in some heavy
-file-firing, and again dashed on, while one portion of our forces
-that had passed between the redoubts now opened a flank fusilade,
-which proved too much for the Egyptians, who--all save their wretched
-gunners, who were chained to the cannon--fled wildly across the open,
-where our fire mowed them down in hundreds, while they rent the air
-with cries of, "Ya Allah! ya mobarek!" (O God! O Blessed!)
-
-'Then it was that our brigadier rode up and said to the 79th, "Well
-done, the Cameron men! Will not Scotland be proud of this day's
-work!"
-
-'So much for our share of it.
-
-'On the other flank of the works, the Horse Artillery were pouring in
-shell, till the Royal Irish carried them at the bayonet's point,
-after a regular hand-to-hand fight, in which Major Hart shot an
-Egyptian leader, who endeavoured to wrest away his revolver.
-
-'Our troops swept over the batteries on every hand, and the enemy
-fled as rapidly and hopelessly as those on the other side of the
-Canal had fled before the Highlanders, whose costume and fury alike
-terrified them. Arabi, we are told, informed his people that "the
-Scottish soldiers were only old women;" but now they dub us demons.
-
-'To hear our pipes send up their pæan of victory over the battered
-and corpse-strewn trenches of Tel-el-Kebir, was to feel for a time
-that exultation of the soul which is said to be worth a long life of
-dull and sluggish quiet.
-
-'The Egyptians did not present the least appearance of order, but
-fled, a demoralised rabble, at the top of their speed, flinging away
-everything that might impede their flight, and pursued by our cavalry
-and Horse Artillery, who mowed them down like sheep.
-
-'As one battery swept past the flank of the Black Watch, the gunners
-brandished their swords and shouted 'Scotland for ever!' and then we
-knew them to belong to the new division of Scottish Artillery.
-
-'To hear that cry in such a time of supreme triumph was to make one
-feel what those must have felt, who heard it raised by the Greys at
-Waterloo and by the Albany Highlanders at Kotah.
-
-'The total casualties of the Highland Brigade are two hundred and
-twenty of all ranks.
-
-'One of the first we lost was poor Carslogie, the life of the mess.
-He was shot by a wounded Egyptian, to whom he had just given a
-mouthful from his water-bottle, and I blew out the miscreant's brains.
-
-'We have also to sorrow for our noble Serjeant-Major, John M'Neill,
-whose tall and soldier-like figure was long a feature at the head of
-the column. He cut down several Egyptians with his claymore, but
-fell at last, pierced by three wounds. He was, we know, the sole
-support of a widowed mother, to whom he was tenderly attached.
-
-'The fight was fought and won in the good old British fashion, with
-the cold steel; the breech-loader has not yet rendered the bayonet
-obsolete.
-
-'The Guards and Highlanders made themselves at home among the tents
-and spoils of the Egyptians; but our soldiers, flushed with glory and
-fresh from conquest, no more spoke of the Gordons, the Ross-shire
-Buffs, or the Black Watch, but of Donald Cameron of the Camerons--the
-young hero from the Braes of Angus, who was the first in Tel-el-Kebir!
-
-'Who could say what heroic blood was in his veins, for his name was
-old as the hills, when the Camerons were known as the children of the
-Follower of Ovi.
-
-'I had some narrow escapes. A ball carried away the pommel of my
-dirk. I had a bayonet thrust through my kilt, and two shells
-exploded near me, covering me with sand; but I had a closer shave
-than that. In the rush as I led on my company, two powerful
-Egyptians in white uniforms, with scarlet tarbooshes, seemed to
-devote their energies to killing me, as an officer or prominent
-leader. Both attacked me with their fixed bayonets. By a circular
-parry of my claymore, I turned one of them aside, and ran the man
-through--or near--the heart. He screamed and grappled me by the
-throat, dragged me down amid the blood-soaked sand. So savage and
-powerful was his death-grip that had he failed to strangle me, I must
-have perished under the bayonet of the other, whom Cameron cut down,
-through tarboosh and bone to the chin, and then released me. A third
-who came up he pistolled, and I hope Evan will get a clasp to his
-V.C. for this.
-
-'The papers will, of course, tell you all the rest--how we captured
-the standing camp and immense stores of provisions and plunder; how
-the victorious troops advanced with tremendous cheers across it to
-the railway station, where soon after Sir Garnet came up; and how
-Drury Lowe with his cavalry cut across the enemy's line of flight,
-killing and capturing on every hand.
-
-'I know how my father, with his great love of the old Black Watch,
-will appreciate the story of our glory at Tel-el-Kebir; but the
-aspect of the place was awful after the firing ceased and the sun
-came up in his morning splendour--a sight never to forget, though I
-have seen some terrible work in India.
-
-'The dead lay about in scores and hundreds, many disembowelled by
-shot or shell; some with brains oozing out; others with their heads
-literally blown off; and some were scorched to death by their
-clothing becoming ignited by the flame of an exploded shell. There
-were wounds of every kind--by the bayonet, the rifle-butt, and sword;
-and many of the maimed were seen to cast aside their tarboosh and
-bury their head in the sand for coolness, while the cries for water
-were simply agonising.
-
-'I found the third Egyptian from whom Cameron's pistol had saved me.
-He was dying. "Turn my head towards Mecca," I heard him say faintly
-to a comrade who lay near him. The fellah did so, and the poor
-wretch passed away in peace. I saw some who died making signs of the
-cross, but these, of course, were Coptic Christians.
-
-'Two ill omens, it is said, occurred before the conflict to chill the
-ardour of the Egyptians. In the fight of Kassassin a man was shot
-through the heart by a rifle ball, which pierced a copy of the Koran
-that he carried there as a charm, and took a part of it into his
-body. The other was the crescent of the new moon, which encircled a
-star and sank with it below the horizon just before the attack, and
-this, being emblematic of the crescent and star, was deemed ominous
-of defeat and destruction.
-
-'Arabi has fled towards Belbeis, pursued by Drury Lowe.
-
-'The canal is filled with dead and dying men and horses, yet our men
-are fain to fill their water-bottles from it.'
-
-This letter concluded with kindest regards and wishes to everyone he
-knew and loved, by name--Olive Raymond alone excepted; and keenly and
-with tears she resented the omission.
-
-In hot haste Lady Aberfeldie wrote to Allan, explaining the story of
-Hawke Holcroft's surreptitious visits, his fancied power over Olive,
-and the abstraction of the unlucky diamonds; but owing to various
-circumstances--the fortune of war included--the letter was a
-considerable time of reaching him to whom it was addressed, and some
-stirring events occurred in the meantime, before he could reply to it.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER III.
-
-AT GRAND CAIRO.
-
-The Black Watch had barely buried their dead at Tel-el-Kebir before
-they were sent by railway to Zag-a-zig; a breakdown occurred on the
-line, and the regiment slept for the night on the slope of the
-railway embankment. On reaching Zag-a-zig, more fighting was
-expected; but the Egyptians did not show face, so the Highlanders
-were marched to Belbeis, from whence Allan despatched the preceding
-letter.
-
-Belbeis is now a little town, about forty miles from Grand Cairo,
-situated on the borders of the desert, famous in the Crusade of the
-twelfth century as the first place captured by the Saracens, and held
-by them as a fortified magazine for supplies, and to this day it has
-a trade in corn. In the same century it made a vigorous resistance
-to Amurath of Jerusalem, and in more modern times it was occupied by
-the French army to keep open the communication between Cairo and the
-coast. Here a junction takes place of the canals derived from
-different parts of the Nile.
-
-It had been reached by our cavalry on the evening of the day
-Tel-el-Kebir was captured, and after a slight skirmish was taken
-possession of by Drury Lowe.
-
-The Black Watch was eight days at Belbeis, during which they had
-scarcely any other food than hard biscuits and a small supply of
-tinned meat, with muddy water from the canal to wash them down with;
-and as the knapsacks did not come in from Tel-el-Kebir for five days,
-neither officer nor private could have any change, but slept in the
-kilt without blanket or other covering, while nearly driven mad by
-mosquitoes, sand-flies, and other plagues of Egypt.
-
-Arabi and Toulba Pasha had been taken prisoners, and nothing was
-spoken of now but the advance on Grand Cairo.
-
-Meantime the surrender of the Egyptian position at Kafr Dowar took
-place. On its frowning batteries white flags in token of peace were
-everywhere displayed, and our troops entered without resistance. The
-terrible lesson taught the enemy at Tel-el-Kebir was not likely to be
-soon forgotten. Moreover, the firing of the Egyptian infantry was
-always rather defective, their Remington rifles being sighted much
-too high for short distances; thus, at the long range, their firing
-was always better than at close quarters.
-
-From Belbeis General Lowe pushed on towards the capital, keeping on
-the borders of the desert. At every village he passed through, the
-swarthy population came pouring forth waving white flags and
-declaring themselves faithful to the Khedive, while masses of flying
-fugitives, on seeing our cavalry overtaking them, threw down their
-rifles and made signs of submission.
-
-Galloping on without drawing rein, our cavalry entered Grand Cairo,
-after a forced march of fifty miles in thirty hours in heavy marching
-order, and by that act practically ended the war, and our troops had
-no adversaries now but the savage and plunder-loving Bedouins, who
-hovered and hung upon their skirts intent upon rapine and murder, as
-Allan Graham and some others ere long found to their cost.
-
-The advance to Cairo was headed by the Bengal Horse, led in person by
-Sir Hugh Macpherson, though General Lowe was in command of the whole.
-
-On the 22nd of the month the Black Watch left Belbeis for Grand
-Cairo, where the corps arrived in the evening, when the last rays of
-the setting sun tinted with the hue of blood and saffron the water of
-the Nile as it wound past the islets near El Ghizeh--flushed and red,
-as on the evening when, in long ages past, according to Mohammedan
-legends, Joseph sank Jacob's marble coffin in the stream; and it was
-with no ordinary emotion of admiration and interest that Allan and
-his comrades beheld the capital of Egypt basking in the sun ere he
-went down beyond the hills.
-
-'Skirted by groves and gardens,' says a writer, 'its light airy
-structures seem to be based upon a mass of verdure; long lines of
-buildings, white, glittering, and infinitely varied in form, rise
-beyond each other, and the palace and citadel, cresting a steep
-projection of the Mokattam ridge, conduct the eye to the vast rocky
-barrier which protects "the victorious city" from the blasts of the
-desert.'
-
-Streets of lofty and latticed houses abounding in carved balconies
-and florid arcades; the mosques, with delicate domes and airy
-minarets, covered with tracery and arabesques; the houses of beys and
-grandees; the fortified abodes of the stern old Mamelukes, now those
-of Egyptian nobles, recalling in their architecture the Moorish
-glories of the Alhambra and the Alcazar of Cordova--a perpetual dream
-of the Arabian Nights.
-
-Even with night the bustle in its streets did not cease; the
-coffee-houses and hotels were filled with light, and, in the warm
-atmosphere, teemed with outdoor life, for there all who are afoot
-have lanterns, and there were the tellers of Arabian tales, the
-Nubian singer with his mandolin, and the Egyptian magician performing
-such tricks as one might think the devil alone could do; and now once
-again, as in the days of General Hutchison, the walls and towers of
-'the Queen of Cities'--El Kahira of the fatalistic caliphs--re-echoed
-to the British drum and the Scottish warpipe, as the Highlanders
-defiled round it to their camp, where the tents were pitched outside
-the walls.
-
-The soldiers were not allowed to enter the city, except on duty or
-with a pass, and, as a general rule, the latter was chiefly given to
-sergeants. This plan did not, of course, apply to officers, thus
-Allan, Evan Cameron, and some others lost no time in making their way
-to an European hotel, where something better than the repasts they
-had partaken of at Belbeis and elsewhere could be procured, and
-where, amid a somewhat polyglot society, consisting of Greeks and
-Egyptians, Hungarians and Cypriotes, they supped at an open window on
-a balcony overlooking a street abounding with bazaars, and lanterns
-swinging to and fro, crowded by people and innumerable vendors of
-street goods--turbaned or tarbooshed--the water-seller tinkling his
-dishes and quoting the Koran; the sellers of melons, of cresses and
-lily roots, of flowers of henna, wherewith to dye the nails of
-copper-coloured damsels; little donkeys ambling everywhere, and now
-and then a huge camel swaying along; and more than once the
-procession of a harem returning from the evening bath--the women
-enveloped in black garments and veils, with masks of white linen.
-
-Amid the scenes of warfare the organ of wonder becomes blunted
-considerably, and thus after a time Allan, soothed by the fumes of a
-fragrant havannah, and weary, perhaps, with the events of a long
-day--the entraining and detraining of the regiment, its baggage and
-stores, and so forth--fell sound asleep in his chair, oblivious of
-the clatter of voices in the large room of the hotel, and the many
-sounds in the street below; while Cameron, re-entering the room,
-idled over an album of views of Grand Cairo and its vicinity.
-
-Allan's short sleep was a restless one, for there came before him a
-vivid recollection or vision of Hawke Holcroft, and his pale face,
-with its last expression of horror and despair, as the waves closed
-over it and sucked him down.
-
-A little cry that escaped him made Cameron look his way, and he saw a
-man, in the dim light without, regarding Allan with a fixed and
-hostile expression. He was clad somewhat like a European, but wore a
-tarboosh, with a blue tassel, and had a voluminous beard; and his
-eyes seemed savage and sinister in expression.
-
-It is said that there is some mysterious and magnetic force in a long
-and fixed stare or gaze; and there is, it is also said, 'within us
-some vigilant quality that is only exercised when every other faculty
-is at rest, that permits all ordinary sounds to pass unheeded while
-we sleep, but that instinctively sounds the alarm when anything
-unusual or fraught with danger is at hand.'
-
-Be all that as it may, Allan suddenly awoke, and started up, and the
-watcher as suddenly vanished, but not before his pale and sinister
-face had been seen by the wakener.
-
-Cameron sprang out on the balcony. There was no one there, save his
-comrade, and it was evident that the lurker must have passed into the
-hotel by some other window.
-
-'A dream,' muttered Allan, looking rather confused, 'a dream of that
-wretch Holcroft. Why should his face haunt me? I did not kill
-him--he drowned himself; and I need have no more remorse for that
-affair than for pistoling the fellow who shot poor Carslogie.'
-
-'Whether the cause of your dream or not,' said Cameron, who was too
-genuine a Highlander to be without a considerable spice of
-superstition in his nature, 'a fellow lurked beside you whose look I
-little liked.'
-
-'What was his appearance?'
-
-'Difficult to describe in the dim light, but the gleam of his eyes
-was sinister. Some disbanded Egyptian turned thief, most likely.
-But he bolted the moment I approached, and you awoke.'
-
-'All this is a strange coincidence,' said Allan, as he lit another
-cigar; and they turned their steps towards the camp without the
-walls. 'But I am not much given to dreaming, and our work has been
-too hard for some time past for indulgence in long naps, yet I had a
-strange and creeping sense of some evil presence near me, with a pain
-that was strange and intolerable.'
-
-But Allan had not seen the last of the man with the tarboosh.
-
-Before returning from history to our narrative and the adventures of
-our friends, it is impossible to omit reference to the impression
-made on the population of Alexandria by the warlike aspect and
-stately bearing of the Black Watch and other Highland regiments at
-the review, in the great square before the Abdin Palace, the official
-residence of the Khedive, whom our forces had now restored to place
-and power.
-
-To see our eighteen thousand troops go past, the palace was crowded,
-not only at every window, but on its flat roof, and the Viceroy's
-wife, who had shared all his perils, was there with her children, and
-the closely-veiled ladies of the harem. The streets were lined by
-multitudes of curious but stolid Egyptians, not more inclined to hiss
-than cheer, feeling no sense of shame for their recent defeats and
-humiliation, but only one of quiet amusement and desire to behold a
-spectacle that did not cost them a piastre.
-
-After the blue jackets, the Guards, and others had passed, the brass
-bands stopped, and then were heard the pipes and drums, as, led by
-its one-armed general, the Highland Brigade, every company steady and
-straight as a wall, the ranks well 'locked-up,' every officer and man
-looking stately and graceful in his waving tartan, came on at a
-swinging pace, amid mutterings of _Scozzezi diaboli nudi_.
-
-Their general, Sir Archibald Alison, in honour of the occasion, wore
-a sprig of his native heather in his helmet. The idea had got
-abroad, said the _Times_, 'that the Highlanders, who bore the brunt
-of the fighting, who were the first in the trenches, and who suffered
-most severely, had been rather ungenerously ignored in official
-despatches. At all events, the crowd seemed disposed to grant
-unofficial honours, for the second cheer of the day was accorded to
-the Black Watch, easily distinguished by their red plumes, and led by
-Colonel Macpherson, also sporting the heather,' and exciting more
-interest even than our brown-clad Punjabees or the Belooches, in
-their black and red uniforms, tall and strapping fellows though they
-were; and with them came the heroes of Candahar, the Seaforth
-Highlanders, wearing Mackenzie tartan, covered with medals, and
-marching past as old Scottish soldiers can.
-
-Then it was that the _Times_ reporter heard an Italian say, '_Poveri
-Egiziani_! If you had only seen them before, instead of _after_!'
-
-The Black Watch were halted for a minute or two, prior to marching
-back to camp, when suddenly Cameron said to Allan, in a loud whisper,
-
-'Look--there is the fellow I saw on the hotel balcony.'
-
-Allan turned, and amid a crowd of Egyptians, Italians, and jabbering
-and gesticulating _bheesties_ and _syces_ (water-carriers and
-grass-cutters), belonging to our Indian contingent, he saw a man with
-a fair beard and a pallid face regarding him steadily with keen eyes
-and knitted brow; but, the moment he turned towards him, the stranger
-shrank back amid the crowd, and disappeared.
-
-'Hawke Holcroft, by heaven,' exclaimed Cameron.
-
-'Impossible! He is dead,' replied Allan, feeling curiously
-uncomfortable nevertheless.
-
-'I would I were as sure of a thousand guineas,' said Cameron.
-
-'One reads of such things only in romances--yet the eyes and beard
-were the colour of those of Holcroft.'
-
-'Truth is always strange--"stranger than fiction," as Byron tells us.'
-
-'Stranger, indeed, should this prove the case. But, if alive, how
-comes he here, and why does he seem to dog me?'
-
-'I regarded him at first vacantly, then with indistinct recognition,
-and anon with certainty, though the beard and red tarboosh disguise
-him so much!'
-
-Allan Graham knew not what to think. If the man referred to was
-actually Holcroft, by what miracle was he then in Grand Cairo, and
-how was he rescued from the sea? Strange it was, indeed, that if the
-lurker at the hotel was he, Allan should dream of him at the moment
-of his appearance in the balcony.
-
-'There is always a skeleton in every fellow's cupboard, and Hawke
-Holcroft was the skeleton in mine, poor devil!' said Allan.
-
-'You are still disposed to think and speak of him in the past tense?'
-observed Cameron, whose mind was made up as to his identity.
-
-'I cannot do otherwise, but the moment the parade is dismissed we
-shall make inquiries at the hotel.'
-
-They did so, but in vain. No person of that name or appearance was
-known there.
-
-Instead of being put into the comfortable barracks of Kasr-el-Nil in
-the city, the Highland Brigade was kept in camp while October and
-November crept on, and this time was not entirely a peaceable one;
-for in the former month the Bedouins, who were greatly puzzled with
-their garb, and conceived them to be the English soldiers' wives all
-camped in one quarter, thought to make a dash there, and secure a few
-'moon faces' to embellish their tents in the desert.
-
-A body of them belonging to the band or tribe of Zeid-el-Ourdeh, the
-sheikh of Jebel Dimeshk, a mountain range that lies north-eastward of
-Grand Cairo, came swooping down upon the Highland lines with this
-view, and a result which very much bewildered them, for the Scottish
-forces turned out with rifles and fixed bayonets, and in a very few
-minutes more than forty amorous Bedouins bit their native dust.
-
-On several other occasions the spiteful natives amused themselves by
-firing at a distance among the tents at random, and one evening a
-bullet whistled through Allan's tent within an inch of his head, thus
-necessitating some severe patrol duty.
-
-It was while encamped here that he received Lady Aberfeldie's letter
-explaining the apparently false position in which the villainy of
-Holcroft--combined with his spite, avarice, and
-desperation--contrived to place Olive Raymond.
-
-'Look here, Evan,' said Allan, to his _fidus_ Achates, in a grumbling
-tone, 'read this letter from the mater. I don't know what to think
-of this strange story; but, without some other proofs, if she thinks
-we are going to kiss again with tears as the poet has it, she is very
-much mistaken. The mater says that Olive's own unruly heart has
-perhaps made a shipwreck of her life, whatever that may mean. Poor
-girl, what a fool she was not to confide more completely in me!'
-
-In his tone tenderness was blended with bitterness and regret.
-
-From this little speech Cameron was hopeful that all would come right
-in the end; but a short time was given them to think or talk over the
-matter, as both were hurriedly sent with a detachment consisting of
-about half-a-company--Allan, of course, in command--to a place called
-Matarieh, near Heliopolis, to take part there in a demonstration
-against the prowling Bedouins among the mountain ranges that overlook
-the desert traversed by the disused railway that ran from Cairo
-towards the plain of Muggreh.
-
-And for this place, which lies some miles north-east of Cairo, they
-marched accordingly, taking with them provisions, ammunition, and
-tents, for the modern village was a small one, situated among the
-ruins of the ancient town, which was deserted far back as the days of
-Strabo, and is now to be traced only in extensive mounds of earth and
-a noble obelisk nearly seventy feet in height; and there disasters
-occurred which Allan Graham was fated never to forget.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IV.
-
-THE TELEGRAM.
-
-'By Jingo, there is old Pudd's carriage at the door, and his wife in
-it--a deuced fine girl, a stunning girl indeed!'
-
-'Queer time this, to bring her up to London, when there is not a soul
-in town.'
-
-'Perhaps that is the very reason he has done so.'
-
-'I'll invite old Pudd down to the cub-hunting, and, if he brings her
-with him, won't I improve the shining hour!'
-
-The speakers were two very _blasé_ but good-looking young men, who
-were lounging in the bay window of the otherwise empty room of a
-stately club-house overlooking Pall Mall, then lonely, dusty, rather
-sun-baked, and the chief figures in which were the sentinels of the
-Guards at the War-Office and Marlborough House, and who, with no
-small interest, had seen Sir Paget Puddicombe's open carriage drop
-him at the door, where he waved his hand to Eveline as she drove away
-to shop or go round the park.
-
-Now, Sir Harry Hurdell, a sporting baronet, well known on the turf
-and at Tattersall's, and his chief chum, Mr. Pyke Poole, a famous
-hand at billiards, more skilled with the cue than any marker in
-London, were not Sir Paget's style of men, for both were horsey,
-fast, given to gambling and loose living, but both were anxious to
-stand in the good graces of one who, as they phrased it, 'was
-proprietor of such a devilish handsome girl.'
-
-They had not seen him since his marriage, on which both complimented
-and congratulated him in such well-chosen terms that he felt quite
-flattered, and his heart warmed to them.
-
-It flashed upon him that by the society of other young men it was
-possible to neutralise--if he did nothing more--the recollection of
-Evan Cameron in the mind of Eveline, and thus it was that he said,
-
-'We are quite alone in town, but will you dine with us to-day?'
-
-'With pleasure--delighted--charmed to be introduced to Lady
-Puddicombe,' said Sir Harry, with a swift glance at his friend Poole.
-
-'Sharp eight, then. I daresay our chef will not fail us.'
-
-'All right.'
-
-'Good-morning,' and away he went.
-
-The friends looked at each other, each with an eye half closed, and
-then laughed heartily.
-
-'I'll have him down at the Hall for the cub-hunting,' said Sir Harry,
-'and have other sport than that. She'll soon get tired of her
-fogie--is bound to do so. What young girl could tolerate such an old
-pump, and why shouldn't I go in and win at a canter?'
-
-'Hawke Holcroft knew her people, didn't he?'
-
-'Yes--before he came a cropper altogether. When last I heard of him
-he was actually a visitor at their place, Aberfeldie, wherever that
-may be.'
-
-Eveline heard with total indifference that they were to have guests
-that evening, and with all his admiration of her Sir Paget thought,
-
-'What a fool I was to marry her, knowing or suspecting what I
-did--that she loved that fellow--loved him first (me she never loved
-at all) and last, and loves him now, no doubt. They say no woman
-ever forgets her first love, simply because he was her first.
-Pleasant for me!'
-
-Like the hero of a recent novel, 'he could not forget that his wife
-had loved another man better than she ever loved or even pretended to
-love him. It was her _candour_ he felt most keenly. Had she been
-willing to play the hypocrite, to pretend a little, he would have
-been much better pleased.'
-
-She loved Evan still; but it was with a love purified of every
-sensuous thought, of every earthly hope.
-
-To Sir Paget the story of how Allan's life had been saved at
-Tel-el-Kebir by Cameron was a source of profound irritation,
-annoyance, and mortification, as he knew but too well how the event
-must enhance the latter in the estimation of Eveline, in whose heart
-gratitude and admiration for high courage would now be added to love.
-He would rather have heard that the two friends had been shot down
-together.
-
-With all her secret love for Evan, she was too wise and modest to
-desire ever to be face to face with him again. She felt that they
-had parted in the belvidere at Maviswood never to meet again; that
-henceforward he was as if dead to her; but it was a delicious
-privilege to hear of him and of his bravery, and that her dear
-brother owed his life to Evan's courage and Evan's sword.
-
-She felt that a change had come over the tenor of Sir Paget's ways of
-late, more especially since the episode of Tel-el-Kebir.
-
-Not a day--scarcely an hour--passed over her head in which she was
-not made to feel keenly the utter want of sympathy that existed
-between herself and the man to whom she had been married by her
-parents--sold by them--as in the bitterness of her heart she thought
-it.
-
-He said sharp things to her, and made bitter asides when Egypt or the
-war there was casually mentioned, as, of course, it constantly was;
-he shot many a poisoned arrow; but Eveline never blushed, though she
-felt a calm, cold scorn at the cruelty and injustice of such conduct.
-
-So here were a couple bound together by the strongest of all the
-legal ties, yet utterly unsuited to each other by age, thought, and
-habits; yet most punctilious was poor Eveline in the performance of
-every wifely duty she owed her captious old man; but a sickly dread
-of coming sorrow pervaded the girl's mind every morning she quitted
-her pillow, and it came sharply and surely at last.
-
-To dare to look at a newspaper was sufficient to worry him.
-
-'So, so,' he would say; 'thus it is--is it? Egypt and the Black
-Watch. D--n the Black Watch, I say! Where is the affection that you
-as a good woman----'
-
-'I am only a girl,' she urged, piteously.
-
-'As a good woman, say I, should feel for her husband after marriage,
-even if she felt none of it for him before that little ceremony--for
-little and trivial doubtless it may appear to you, madam--and your
-regard for me should be all the deeper and more lasting that no vain
-protestations preceded it.'
-
-Eveline made no response, but resumed her occupation of gazing
-listlessly from the back window of the drawing-room into one of those
-dull and flowerless London gardens which a writer has truly described
-as looking 'like a burial place without any graves;' so Sir Paget
-returned to the charge.
-
-'It is said, when love fails to beget love, it often engenders
-hatred. Is it so, madam?'
-
-'Not in our case, I hope,' said Eveline, wearily, as she sighed, and
-her slender foot in its satin shoe began to tap the carpet with
-nervous impatience. 'Why did you marry me--buy me from papa?' she
-asked, with a tone and bearing a little unusual in her, she was ever
-so gentle and meek.
-
-'I married you because I admired your beauty, and believed in the
-love that would come after marriage--the love that is grounded not on
-childish fancy, but on tried friendship and esteem.'
-
-'Then you believed in too much,' said Eveline, driven desperate.
-
-'Too much?' he repeated, changing colour, and jerking his head
-forward.
-
-'Yes, Sir Paget.'
-
-'Indeed! I asked you to be my wife in full assurance that I should
-never find my confidence in you misplaced.'
-
-'You asked mamma rather, and your confidence has not been misplaced.'
-
-Then she paused and coloured deeply for the first time, as she
-recalled that painful and passionate interview in the belvidere at
-Maviswood, and Evan Cameron's farewell glance; two episodes that
-seemed to have happened years ago.
-
-Thus had a life of jealousy and 'nagging' begun for poor Eveline--a
-life that was ere long to become almost insupportable--for the most
-trivial matter was liable to misconstruction, or to excite suspicion.
-
-If her eye followed a soldier in the street, which, as the daughter
-of a line of soldiers, was in her not unnatural; if she ventured to
-speak of the news of the day, or glance at a public journal, he
-watched her; it was 'Egypt again!' that she was thinking about; and,
-sooth to say, in that suspicion he was not far wrong.
-
-Punctually a few minutes before eight, Sir Harry Hurdell and his
-friend Mr. Pyke Poole were ushered into the drawing-room, and she
-received them with as much sweetness, ease, and grace as if no gloomy
-conversation had preceded their appearance, and she and Sir Paget
-billed and cooed from hour to hour.
-
-Fresh from the clever hands of Clairette her toilet was perfection,
-and her appearance excited the admiration of her husband's friends,
-who were both connoisseurs of female beauty, and disposed to be all
-the more appreciative that the husband was, as they thought, 'such a
-devil of a fogie.'
-
-'I mean to have Sir Paget down at my place for a little cub-hunting,'
-said Sir Harry, glancing in a mirror at his accurately-parted fair
-hair and pointed moustache; 'and, if so, I hope you will accompany
-him. My sister Lucretia will make you most welcome, Lady Puddicombe.'
-
-Ere Eveline could respond, Sir Paget warmly accepted for both, again
-believing much in change of scene and change of society.
-
-'I can mount you to perfection, Sir Paget, or you may send down your
-own horses,' said Sir Harry, his eyes wandering in secret admiration
-over the fair face, the soft, hazel eyes, and delicate contour of
-Eveline's head, neck, and little white ears.
-
-Sir Paget thought he would prefer his own. Strange horses had often
-tricks that might prove troublesome to a cavalier of his years and
-proportions, and it was carried that the first week of October was to
-find him and Lady Puddicombe at Hurdell Hall. But Sir Paget could
-little foresee the terrible and startling events to which the
-apparently simple acceptance of a hospitable invitation was to lead.
-
-'You have just come from the club, I presume?' said Sir Paget to his
-brother baronet.
-
-'Yes; just waited to see the last telegrams in the reading-room.'
-
-'Anything fresh from Egypt?' lisped Mr. Poole, with his glass wedged
-in his eye.
-
-'Only a single telegram, which, by the way, must interest you. Lady
-Puddicombe,' said Sir Harry, with a most serious inflection of his
-Voice.
-
-'Me--how?' faltered Eveline, feeling herself grow paler, if possible,
-than she really was.
-
-'It refers to your brother.'
-
-'My brother!'
-
-She was pale to her quivering lips now.
-
-'Yes; it states that an officer of the Black Watch had been killed in
-action with the Bedouins, and was buried in the sand of the desert by
-his friend, the Master of Aberfeldie.'
-
-'And the officer's name?' said Sir Paget, icily.
-
-'Was Evan Cameron.'
-
-'Cameron!' repeated the dry lips of Eveline, who suddenly felt as one
-in a dreadful dream.
-
-Dead and buried; buried in the sand of the Egyptian desert! Did she
-hear aright--was this happening to herself or to some one else? She
-made an effort to speak, but her tongue had lost its power.
-
-'Eveline,' she heard her husband say, 'your wits have gone
-wool-gathering.'
-
-'I beg your pardon, Sir Paget. What is it?' she asked, faintly.
-
-'_Sir_! Can't you call me Paget?' said he; and the two guests
-exchanged glances as much as to say,
-
-'What is up now?'
-
-At that moment the dinner-gong sounded, and giddily and mechanically
-she took the proffered arm of Sir Harry.
-
-Never while life lasted would Eveline forget the grotesque horror of
-that little dinner, with the solemn servants in attendance, and all
-its splendid yet, to her, sickening details and talk, the references
-to marriages and races--hurdle, steeple, and others--on the _tapis_,
-of flirtations and gossip--how terrible, how ghastly they all sounded
-to her, who felt as if in a mist, out of which their voices seemed to
-come hollowly, and from a vast distance, and she was compelled to
-listen with one face--a dead face--coming out of that mist before her!
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER V.
-
-DEAD AND BURIED IN THE SAND.
-
-How she acquitted herself as hostess, how she got through that
-dinner, with its many _entrées_ and courses, from the soup to the
-fruit, she never knew. It passed like a phantasmagoria--a dreadful
-dream--but it was over at last; and, as one in a dream, while Sir
-Harry held open the door for her, she passed from the table, not to
-the drawing-room, as he naturally thought, and where he meant
-speedily to join her, but swiftly to rush to her dressing-closet, to
-tear off her ornaments, and fling herself despairingly upon a couch.
-
-She recalled her strong but daily presentiment that something was
-about to happen, though now the war in Egypt was virtually over, and
-that terrible something had happened at last.
-
-Could the telegram have been a mistake? Improbable and impossible!
-Though brief, it seemed too distinct in its grim details.
-
-She felt as if suffocating with grief, and her brain reeled at the
-feeble prospect of concealing it from the already exasperated Sir
-Paget.
-
-She recalled Evan's words when he parted with her at Maviswood, and
-how prophetic they seemed now,
-
-'I am going far away, my darling, and shall never see you again.
-That I may find a grave in Egypt is the kindest wish you can have for
-me.'
-
-And now he had found that grave, and he was buried by the hands of
-her brother Allan, not on the sunny slope of a dear highland hill, or
-in the grassy glen where his forefathers lay in Stratherroch, within
-sound of the waves of Lochiel, where the summer breezes and the
-summer birds would be about his tomb, and the clouds and shadows of a
-Scottish sky flit over it, but in the desolate sand of cruel and
-barren Egypt!
-
-There had been no solemn ceremony by his grave; he had not even a
-coffin, perhaps, but was buried, as she had read of others being
-buried, in a blanket only, and there to lie in the wilderness,
-traversed by the antelope and jackal, till the last trumpet sounded.
-
-She remembered his song at Dundargue. Could it be that the manly and
-bright young face, the love-lit eyes, were dulled by death now, and
-that his fresh gay voice was hushed for ever?
-
-'Dead!' wailed the girl in her heart. 'Oh, God, that he might be
-raised up as Lazarus was, even though we should never, never cross
-each other's paths again. My love--oh, my love!' she murmured, in a
-hushed voice, as if the walls might hear her.
-
-'Only to the dead,' says the author of 'Mount Royal,' 'to the utterly
-lost and gone, is given this supreme passion--love sublimated to
-despair. From the living there is always something kept back,
-something saved and garnered for an after-gift, some reserve in the
-mind or heart of the giver; but to the dead, love gives all--with a
-wild self-abandonment which knows no restraint or measure.'
-
-She had felt at first a dull, vague, sensation which became an acute
-pang when certainty came upon her; but she dared not as yet shed a
-tear.
-
-Henceforward, as before, she had a part to act--that of indifference.
-If possible, there must be no pallid face shown, no haggard eyes; no
-tell-tale sighs must betray the agony of heart--the great sorrow that
-consumed her for the loss of her dead love; and wonderingly she
-looked at her white and already worn countenance in her mirror.
-
-Oh, that Allan were returned! from him she would know all. Allan
-knew the secret of her heart, sympathised with it, and would relate
-everything; but she could not divest herself of an awful and haunting
-fancy that this tragedy--beyond the chances of military life--was her
-fault; and that in the recklessness and despair of his heart, Evan
-Cameron had risked his life too rashly and lost it.
-
-When this conviction came upon her, tears streamed down her
-cheeks--hot salt tears--which she made no effort to restrain; and on
-suddenly discovering her thus--after the departure of his guests, Sir
-Harry Hurdell and Mr. Poole--Sir Paget felt his soul stung with
-jealous fury.
-
-He regarded her sternly rather than lovingly, and puffed out his
-chest with what he deemed an air of offended dignity. Yet he
-attempted to take her hand.
-
-'Do not touch me,' said Eveline, imploringly; 'at least not
-just--just now.'
-
-'Upon my word, madam! Do you understand what your romantic pity for
-this--this person implies?' he asked, grimly, while polishing his
-bald head with his handkerchief till it shone like a billiard ball.
-
-'He has no father or mother--no sister to weep for him--none but
-myself to sorrow for him.'
-
-'Well?'
-
-'And he died like a gentleman, upholding the honour of Queen and
-country, and the name of Cameron,' said Eveline, a little defiantly.
-
-'Bosh! I suppose he was paid for all that? But enough of this. May
-I ask, have you no home interests and home ties like other married
-women?'
-
-Eveline made no reply; so, with a violent jerk of his head, Sir Paget
-spoke again.
-
-'Listen to me, Lady Puddicombe.'
-
-'I am doing so.'
-
-'To me you seem like one of those oddities or evil spirits one reads
-of only in novels.'
-
-'How?'
-
-'Having had a romance in your life, or fancying you had one, and
-believing you have married the wrong man, and all that sort of stuff,
-you like to live and brood on a memory. Is it so, Lady Puddicombe?
-Answer me--did you actually love this fellow Cameron?'
-
-'Yes,' she replied, wincing, as he laid his coarse hand rather
-roughly on her delicate shoulder.
-
-'Indeed. And you love him still?'
-
-'He is dead--he is dead--and perhaps it is a sin to brood over the
-past.'
-
-'An infernal futility, at all events. All this is pleasant for me,
-madam,' said he, applying himself to polishing his pate again.
-
-A wiser man might have partly ignored the affair, in the hope that it
-must in time pass away; but her unmistakable emotion of grief for
-Cameron's death proved somewhat beyond the patience of Sir Paget, who
-recurred to it warmly.
-
-'His demise, if untimely, is very natural; to face death and meet it
-was the trade he chose, and for which the country paid him, and well,
-too, as we shall find by next year's income-tax. What more would you
-have? Others quite as good as he--better perhaps--have fallen in
-this grotesque war, which, the Ministry tell us, is no war at all,
-though it will be deuced expensive work to us who have to stump-up
-for it,' he continued, waving his hand as he had done when addressing
-the same words to his constituents at Slough-cum-Sloggit. 'Moreover,
-madam, we can only die once, which is just as well. Who is it that
-likens the race of man to leaves on the trees?'
-
-'But the leaves fall in autumn, not as he has done--my--my----'
-
-'Love?' he suggested, with a gloomy sneer.
-
-'No,' replied Eveline, quivering with anger.
-
-'What then, madam?'
-
-'My dear friend--my brother's comrade, and the saver of his life at
-Tel-el-Kebir.'
-
-For some days the matter was not referred to; Sir Paget sulked a good
-deal, and dined often with his friend Hurdell at the club, while
-Eveline, in her dumb grief, felt like some piece of strange machinery
-that must go through the evolutions for which it was framed.
-
-To Sir Paget she was an enraging enigma. Dead or alive, what was
-this Highland fellow now to her? But 'who,' asks a writer, 'in
-middle age, when the sordid cares of every-day life are paramount,
-can comprehend the young heart's passionate mystery--the love which,
-like some bright tropical flower, buds and blooms in a single
-day--the love which is more than fancy!'
-
-But a fresh impetus was given to Sir Paget's jealous anger, and a
-keen edge put upon it, when a letter addressed to 'Lady Puddicombe'
-arrived one morning from Messrs. Horning and Tailzie, W.S.,
-Edinburgh, anent 'the will of the late Evan Cameron, Esq., of
-Stratherroch,' informing her that by that document, he had bequeathed
-his estate of that name to her and her heirs, whom, failing, to those
-of his brother Duncan. The letter then proceeded to detail the
-encumbrances on the estate, which was rapidly freeing itself; that
-besides so much arable land there was fine grouse-shooting, extending
-to about eight thousand acres, yielding in favourable seasons about
-nine hundred brace of birds, besides black-game, snipe, ducks, and
-plover; that there was excellent trout-fishing in the river Erroch.
-It then described the mansion-house, stables, kennels, and so forth,
-and wound up by asking for 'her ladyship's instructions.'
-
-There was a postscript, saying that 'the late Stratherroch seems to
-have been a prime favourite with the crofters on the estate, and they
-all deplore his untimely end, even with tears.'
-
-'Oh, what does it all mean?' sighed Eveline, in utter anguish and
-bewilderment. The 'late'--how horrid--how awful did that single word
-look, when she recalled the yearning eyes, the farewell glance of
-Evan Cameron, as he marched past her on the departing day.
-
-Transported with anger, Sir Paget snatched the letter from her hand,
-and, adjusting his gold _pince-nez_ on his nose, focussed the lines
-and glared at them; and after he had read he tossed it from him.
-
-'An insult, by Jove, Lady Puddicombe--a deliberate insult!'
-
-'Sir Paget,' began Eveline, but paused; she knew not what to urge or
-say, though she knew but too well all the bequest implied.
-
-'Who wants his dirty acres of Highland bog and rock? Not I--the
-presumptuous fellow!'
-
-'Presumptuous!' repeated Eveline, with a bitter smile, as she thought
-of the antecedents of the baronet of Slough-cum-Sloggit. 'Cameron's
-descent is as old as the hills; his ancestors have hunted with James
-V., and in battle were the comrades of Montrose and Dundee.'
-
-'What the devil is all this to me--or to _you_, for the matter of
-that?' snarled Sir Paget, puffing out his chest. 'I am at liberty to
-reject this bequest on my own part.'
-
-'But not on mine,' replied Eveline, quietly yet firmly.
-
-'The deuce--you will accept it?'
-
-'Why should not I--if I do injustice to none?'
-
-'And degrade yourself in the eyes of the world!'
-
-'How, Sir Paget?'
-
-'What was this man to you? every man will naturally inquire.'
-
-'None can know that he was ever even a friend to me,' said Eveline,
-with difficulty restraining her tears.
-
-'It must be rejected, I say!'
-
-'But the estate is not left to you, Sir Paget.'
-
-'Estate!' said he, scornfully. 'A few acres of bog and heather, and
-a mansion that probably keeps out neither wind nor weather.'
-
-So no action was taken in the matter for a time, and the letter of
-Messrs. Horning and Tailzie, W.S., remained unanswered, much to the
-surprise of these gentlemen (who deemed themselves persons of no
-small importance), and was to remain so until the return from
-cub-hunting at Hurdell Hall.
-
-Sir Paget was sorely ruffled by this new event, and felt himself at
-liberty to sneer vulgarly at Eveline's former lover, and at her
-shattered fidelity to any vows she made by her marriage with himself;
-whereas the poor girl had never made one.
-
-She felt that--as a wedded wife--she must stand alone in her secret
-grief, and beyond the pale of human succour or sympathy, and the
-sweet words of 'Auld Robin Gray' occurred to her:
-
- 'I daurna think o' Jamie, for that wad be a sin.'
-
-
-Times there were when she dreamt of Evan vividly, and that he was
-with her again. 'Why should it be a miracle that the dead come
-back?' asks an author; 'the wonder is that they do not. How can one
-go away who loves you and never return, nor speak, nor send any
-message--that is the miracle; not that the heavens should bend down
-and the gates of Paradise roll back and those who have left us
-return.' At such times he seemed near to her, and his voice was in
-her ears--more near to her than he had ever been. He loved her, but
-he was gone--gone, and the grey day was stealing slowly in!
-
-Olive, she thought, she must see Olive; doubtless Allan must have
-written home to her, and his letters might contain some details of
-this catastrophe that she would learn nowhere else, so she contrived
-a visit to Puddicombe Villa at Southsea on their way to Hurdell Hall.
-But she gained nothing by this.
-
-Lady Aberfeldie had heard of the late event in Egypt, and saw in a
-moment how it had affected her daughter.
-
-'She is a very sensitive girl, Sir Paget,' said she, deprecatingly,
-in reply to a somewhat stinging remark of his; 'and thus you see the
-sudden death of this young man, so recently our guest at Dundargue,
-and so long her brother's tried friend and comrade, and one to whose
-courage that brother and all of us owe so much, has--not unnaturally,
-I think--greatly shocked her.'
-
-'Shocked her rather too much, apparently,' jerked out Sir Paget, with
-a grimace. 'Who could have supposed that so brief an
-acquaintance--shall we call it an acquaintance?--could have produced
-an impression so deep.'
-
-Lady Aberfeldie bridled up a little and crested her handsome head;
-for, like Sir Paget, she had her own thoughts on the subject.
-
-'Well, he is gone now,' said she, after a pause.
-
-'And a devilish good thing, too,' added Sir Paget, roughly.
-
-She made no rejoinder, conceiving that the less that was said on the
-matter the better.
-
-Eveline found Olive in a very crushed state.
-
-Allan had never written to her, and, as yet, even his mother's letter
-of explanation had not been replied to. Perhaps he did not believe
-in it. He had left her abruptly and passionately and with a sore
-heart. Many such hearts are caught by others on the rebound, for the
-void in them is more easily filled up, and often requires to be so.
-
-'Oh, heaven,' she thought, 'if such should be the case with
-Allan--not in Egypt, for that was very unlikely, but at Gibraltar or
-Malta, where English ladies were to be met with.'
-
-'Even if married, I fear you would never win the Dunmow Flitch,' Lady
-Aberfeldie had said to her angrily on one occasion.
-
-'My unfortunate money has been the cause of all this,' replied Olive.
-'It excited the cunning and cupidity of that unfortunate man,
-Holcroft, and has led to the saddest misconceptions and
-misconstructions from the first between dear Allan and myself,' she
-added, in tears.
-
-'Most true.'
-
-Olive knew that the doubtful position in which she had been placed
-with reference to Allan had, as she thought, been fully explained
-away in writing by his mother, and his father too; but from Allan
-there came no letter to herself.
-
-What did his silence mean? Even anger were better than nothing.
-
-'My unfortunate money,' she repeated: 'my golden chains have proved a
-curse to us both. He has ceased to love me now, and, loving him as I
-do, what can my life be to me? And how shall I live on through all
-the months and years of it without him? What if we never meet again!
-He may fall in this war as his friend Cameron fell--oh, my love--not
-you--not you--not _that_.'
-
-And the luckless girl wept bitterly.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VI.
-
-A SKIRMISH IN THE DESERT.
-
-Buried in the sand!
-
-Yes--it was all true--too true; the gay, handsome, and usually
-light-hearted Laird of Stratherroch, one of the most popular fellows
-in the Black Watch--he who had won the V.C. in battle with his good
-claymore--he whom Eveline had known in the heyday of his life, when
-the world seemed so fresh and fair to both, whom she had last seen as
-a despairing and broken-hearted lover, was gone--struck down by a
-bullet of some nameless Egyptian savage, buried in the desert, and
-she would never see him more, though the poignancy of his farewell
-would haunt her for many a day.
-
-And thus it all came to pass.
-
-A band of Bedouins had been hovering in the vicinity of Matarieh,
-plundering and looting. These Allan, after a consultation with
-Cameron, resolved to make a demonstration against, and with
-Farquharson, his sergeant, and thirty picked men, in light marching
-order, they quitted the village, and about an hour before sunrise
-took their way towards the desert.
-
-The light of the coming day shone along the latter, a sandy waste,
-overlooked by Jebel Mokattam, a chain of rocks abrupt and barren that
-extends from Cairo to the cataracts. They are generally flat, with
-beetling summits, while below, on the face which fronts the Nile,
-they are furrowed as if water-worn by the rain of ages.
-
-On the other flank, towards Jebel Dimeshk, rises a ridge of
-sand-hills that follows in the same direction at an equal distance,
-all the windings and sinuosities of that which lines the eastern bank.
-
-Between lay the winding line of the disused railway. In front the
-horizon seemed foggy or dusty, and along the desert the sun shone for
-a time, as he rose, like a red ball, shorn of his rays.
-
-In rear the party left behind the village of Matarieh, with the
-clumps of palm-trees, beyond which, with the tall obelisk and the
-ruins of several sphinxes, rose the great mounds of earth that mark
-the site of Heliopolis, 'the City of the Sun,' the inhabitants of
-which worshipped a bull called Mnevis, with the same ceremonies as
-the Apis of Memphis, and where Apollo had an oracle.
-
-Over the same ground where in 1800 a battle was fought between the
-French and Turks, in which the latter were defeated with the loss of
-eight thousand men and all their cannon and baggage, Allan's little
-band marched merrily on towards the desert in hope to 'polish off' a
-few of the Bedouins before returning to quarters.
-
-They were well supplied with ammunition; each man had a day's rations
-in his haversack, and his water-bottle filled with the red sandy
-fluid of the Nile. In Exodus we are told that the Egyptians loathed
-to drink the waters of that river, and, as Cameron said, 'the men of
-the Black Watch were much of the same mind.'
-
-Now, in making a reconnaissance, Allan Graham was a trained soldier
-enough to know that cover from view is important, as it enables
-troops, whatever their strength, to form for action; thus he hoped to
-utilise the railway bank, or, if not that, some of the sandy
-undulations around it.
-
-As the first object in reconnoitring is to get observation, with his
-sergeant, who was a sharp fellow, he went at some distance in front
-of his men, field-glass in hand, and looked sharply about him.
-
-He continued to move in a north-easterly direction for nearly ten
-miles till mid-day, but saw nothing of Bedouins, and then, halting
-amid a clump of palms, threw out some sentinels towards the front,
-piled arms, and the Highlanders in their kilts and red serges threw
-themselves on the grass and prepared to make a meal of what they had
-brought with them, washed down by Nile water.
-
-There he remained till noon was long past, and he began to think of
-falling back on Matarieh.
-
-Even under the shadow of the palms they were tormented by gnats and
-sandflies.
-
-'We are in the land of the "Arabian Nights"--the land of giants,
-fairies, and genii, and all that sort of thing,' said Cameron, as he
-lit a cigar; 'but, if a little picturesque, Allan, the discomforts
-are abominably real.'
-
-'Surely water is lying yonder, sir,' said Sergeant Farquharson, 'and
-we might get our water-bottles filled.'
-
-All looked eagerly in the direction indicated, towards the base of
-the Jebel Dimeshk range. The sun was clear, bright, and powerful
-now. Amid the silent waste of sand a long, narrow lake seemed at no
-great distance.
-
-'If water it is,' exclaimed Cameron, 'there are certainly men moving
-through it.'
-
-'The Bedouins, by Jove!' cried Allan. 'Down, down,' he shouted to
-his sentinels, 'lie down, under cover if you can.'
-
-They lay down flat, and Allan, adopting the same position, turned his
-field-glass towards the mirage, for such it was--that beautiful
-optical illusion produced by the sun's rays reflected from the heated
-sand, and which raises before the eye of the thirsty wayfarer the
-tantalising but perfect representation of distant lakes or pleasing
-sheets of water.
-
-About eighty Bedouin horse were moving slowly from the direction of
-the Jebel Dimeskh range towards the line of the railway. Whatever
-their object was, from a description given to Allan, he was certain
-they were those of whom he was in search, and that their object was
-to turn up in the vicinity of Matarieh after sunset, intent on
-plunder, as everywhere these lawless sons of the desert were taking
-advantage of the confusion of affairs in Egypt.
-
-Some were armed with long muskets of antique form, but by far the
-greater number had Remington rifles--flung away by Arabi's fugitive
-soldiers--slung over their backs, or at their saddles, weapons that
-had superseded the javelin, the bow, and in many instances the spear.
-They were clad in barracans of dark brown wool, with floating
-burnouses, many of them spotlessly white; and as they seemed to be
-making slowly, for shelter doubtless, towards the clump of palms
-occupied by Allan's party, which was yet beyond their range of
-vision, he drew the whole off and took post behind the bank of the
-abandoned railway, a movement which was fortunately quite unseen by
-the foe.
-
-Formation against cavalry would be useless, as these wild horsemen
-have no idea of tactics; and, to deceive them as to his force, Allan
-formed his men in extended order, three paces apart, each man lying
-on his face, close under the line of the embankment.
-
-Allan knew from experience how fire from a steep slope becomes
-plunging; thus he congratulated himself that the slope for his
-musketry was one that was parallel to the trajectory of the rifles.
-
-By a single word he could, if necessary, form his men in a rallying
-square on the crest of the line. As the Bedouins came riding
-forward, in a disorderly group, at an easy, ambling pace, Allan, by
-means of his field-glass, was certain that in their leader he
-recognised the Arab, Zeid-el-Ourdeh, whom he had succoured after his
-wounds at Kassassin, and sent to the hospital at Ismailia.
-
-He was wearing the same robes with wide sleeves, and the richly
-embroidered girdle he wore when found near the camp.
-
-'Steady and still, men,' cried Allan, 'and we'll play old gooseberry
-with these beggars, as we have done everywhere else.'
-
-They were about five hundred paces distant, a range for which the
-rifles were sighted, when suddenly a Bedouin uttered a shrill cry of
-alarm, and all began to unsling their firearms. His eye had detected
-a clay-coloured helmet with its red hackle on the left side.
-
-Ere they could fire a shot, the Highlanders from their cover poured
-in a deadly fire, and more than twenty men and horses went down in
-confused heaps; the latter, in the agony of their wounds and terror,
-kicking and lashing wildly out with their hoofs, raising clouds of
-sand, while braining the skulls and breaking the limbs of the fallen
-riders, whether dead or wounded; then shrieks and groans, cries and
-curses loaded the air, as all who were untouched or able to keep
-their saddles, after firing, half at random, a ragged volley, wheeled
-round their light chargers and went off with the speed of the wind.
-
-'Cease firing!' cried Allan Graham; 'we have taught these fellows a
-lesson severe enough for the day, and I don't think they will venture
-near Matarieh again.'
-
-In that, however, he was mistaken, as he afterwards found to his cost.
-
-'And now,' he added, as he crossed the line of railway, sword in
-hand, 'to give water to the wounded, succour any we can, smash all
-their weapons, and leave them to fate or their returning friends.'
-
-He, with most of his party, approached the place where the victims of
-the fusilade lay, and, so far as blood, wounds, and agony went, they
-presented a very dreadful scene, and yet a trifling one when compared
-with that witnessed so lately in the trenches of Tel-el-Kebir.
-
-Many were shot outright; others, severely wounded, lay wallowing and
-choking in their blood, and they regarded the victors with a firm,
-scowling, and defiant expression in their long, thin, tawny faces,
-and black, bright, glittering eyes, that made them look, as Allan
-said, like dying eagles.
-
-But, before anything could be done for the survivors, the fatal
-episode of the day took place.
-
-A little way apart from the group of death and agony, lay a Bedouin,
-who, though untouched, was partly under his horse, from which he
-freed himself, and then Cameron advanced to take him prisoner. He
-was an athletic and gigantic fellow, all bone and sinew, lithe as a
-serpent, and active as the antelope of his native deserts.
-
-Drawing a long pistol from his girdle, he levelled it at Cameron, but
-it snapped, on which he flung it furiously at the head of the latter,
-who ducked, and escaped it.
-
-Several Highlanders now rushed forward, as he had drawn a large and
-heavy Damascus sabre, but they paused with their hands on their locks
-when Cameron cried,
-
-'Stand back, my lads, and leave him to me!' And in a moment both
-their blades were flashing in the setting sun, for Cameron fell upon
-him claymore in hand.
-
-'May your head be covered by a whirlwind of fire!' hissed the Bedouin
-in Arabic, through his clenched teeth, while he hewed away without
-the least intention of surrendering. The hood of his red and white
-striped burnous had fallen back, and his whole head and face, with
-flashing eyes and gleaming teeth, were displayed to view.
-
-Cameron was a skilful swordsman, but so was the Bedouin, who was his
-superior in height and muscular power. Their blades struck red
-sparks from each other. Cameron forgot to draw his long dirk: but he
-had 'Sir Garnet's' ugly jack-knife in his left hand, for parrying
-purposes. How the combat would have terminated, it is difficult to
-say, but a vile Bedouin, who lay wounded close by, armed with a long,
-straight sword, with the last effort of expiring nature, writhed
-himself up from the sand, ran poor Cameron through the body from
-behind, and fell back dead.
-
-With a hollow groan, Cameron fell backward across him, and was about
-to receive a finishing stroke from his antagonist, when the latter
-was shot through the head by Sergeant Farquharson.
-
-This catastrophe rather cooled Allan's humane ideas of succouring the
-wounded. Very few of the Highlanders had been touched, and these but
-slightly. However, it seemed as if Cameron was dying. He was
-speechless, and his mouth at times was filled with blood. It was
-impossible then to ascertain the exact nature of his wounds, or what
-part of the body was injured. Allan, full of tenderness, anxiety,
-and the deepest commiseration, formed a pad of his handkerchief, and,
-using his sash as a bandage, endeavoured, so far as in him lay, to
-stop the bleeding, while a litter was improvised by a couple of
-rifles, with a blanket stretched over them; and the party began to
-fall back on Matarieh, but often had to halt, for the agony of
-Cameron was great, and Allan began to despair of getting him conveyed
-in life to Matarieh, which, as we have said, was nearly ten miles
-distant, while, to enhance their difficulties, a troop of nearly a
-hundred Bedouins were visible, pouring down a rocky gorge of the
-Jebel Mokattam range; so nothing was left to Allan but to continue
-his retreat, which they seemed slow or disinclined to follow up.
-
-Yet their presence was fraught with danger, especially after the sun,
-with its usual rapidity in these regions, went down like a red, fiery
-ball, and the lurid haze exhaled from the flat desert on which the
-darkness fell.
-
-The stars were coming out in the blue zenith; the dew was already
-beginning to fall; long and dark shadows lay across the plain, but
-the line of the railway was a sure guide back to Matarieh and the
-vicinity of Heliopolis.
-
-Every step of his bearers elicited a moan of pain from Cameron, and
-these went to the heart of his friend as if they had been the
-utterances of a brother, while now and then the sufferer muttered his
-thanks to the soldiers for their care and kindness, and his regret
-for the trouble he gave them after a day of toil, and his fears that
-he was retarding their retreat and thereby involving them in danger.
-Of his own pain or peril he never uttered a word.
-
-Constellations new to him and his comrades were in the sky now--a
-vast blue dome that stretched far, far away, all bright with glorious
-stars.
-
-At last it was absolutely necessary to halt for a time, for all
-thought the sufferer was dying, and the Highlanders said that if the
-Bedouins came on again they would form square round him; and soon it
-became too evident that Evan Cameron was lying 'on the bleak neutral
-ground between life and death.'
-
-Accustomed though they were to suffering and slaughter, the
-Highlanders stood around him leaning on their muskets, full of
-commiseration, and looking attentively at the pale face of the dying
-officer and back to the desert where they had last seen the enemy
-hovering; and more than one wished that the Bedouins would only come
-on again.
-
-'Has no man among us here any water?' asked Allan, for by this time
-the tin bottles of the detachment were empty.
-
-A man who was in the act of taking the stopper out of his, paused
-instantly.
-
-'Captain Graham, here is mine,' said he; 'there are only a drop or
-two left, but if it was my blood I'd give it for Evan Cameron,' he
-added, emphatically, with that familiarity which is peculiar to the
-Highlander, and has no rudeness in it.
-
-'Donald, thank you,' said Allan.
-
-'My mother bides nigh the braes of Stratherroch, and I am not likely
-to forget that to-night,' said the soldier, with a break in his voice.
-
-Raising Cameron's head gently, Allan put Donald's water-bottle to his
-lips, and he drank thirstily of the fetid and odious water it
-contained, 'the Nile soup,' as our men called it.
-
-Refreshed even by it for a few minutes, Evan Cameron spoke to Allan,
-but in whispers, and, as they seemed to be meant for the ear of the
-latter alone, the soldiers with one accord drew back a little way.
-
-'I knew from the first that I should never pull through--nor do I
-wish to do so, Allan,' said he, speaking at long intervals and with a
-husky effort.
-
-'We have faced death together in many ways, but I wish your case had
-been mine, Evan, even if it is to be a fatal one.'
-
-'Don't say that, Allan, dear fellow,' replied Evan, with that
-strange, far-off expression of eye which belongs alone to a
-fast-ebbing life--an expression which Allan could see even in the
-starlight as he stooped close over the sufferer, 'my sight is failing
-me, yet I can in fancy see Eveline--oh! so distinctly, Allan--and I
-seem to hear her voice--you don't mind me saying this now, lying, as
-I am here, face to face with God--the voice that seemed to whisper to
-my heart.'
-
-Allan could only press the clammy hand that never again would grasp
-the broad claymore. Evan spoke again, but still more brokenly,
-
-'I am not jealous now of my married rival; I only sorrow for the lost
-future of Eveline; married to an old man whom she may respect but
-never love, and with whom she cannot have a sympathy in common.'
-
-'You are talking too much, Evan.'
-
-'And thinking of her rather than my prayers. When I am lying here in
-my long and peaceful sleep, far from my father's grave in bonnie
-Stratherroch, she will live all the years of a young life, and, in
-the time to come, will--of course, forget me.'
-
-His voice was almost gone now, yet his eyes dilated when Allan said,
-with sorrowful emphasis,
-
-'Evan, she will never forget you.'
-
-'Nearer me--come nearer, Allan; I--I want you to tell her--tell
-her----'
-
-What he was to tell Allan never heard, as the voice of Cameron
-ceased; a change, perceptible in the clear starlight, was passing
-over his face; a dew was gathering on his forehead, and dark shadows
-under his eyes.
-
-'He's gone, sir,' said Sergeant Farquharson, lifting his helmet for a
-moment in mute reverence. 'Well, Captain Graham, the golden gates
-have never closed upon a better officer or a braver man! Poor Evan
-Cameron,' he added, stooping over the body and looking at it
-earnestly.
-
-Allan cast a long and sad glance at it too; then he laid a hand on
-the heart; it might be only syncope--no, it did not seem to be that.
-
-The profile of his face in its stillness looked like a classic cameo
-cut in high relief. His fair, almost golden, hair, clipped close
-with military precision, retained still its crispy ripple. The brown
-moustache shading the short upper lip had been somewhat untrimmed of
-late; but he looked so life-like that Allan almost shuddered as he
-spread the blanket over him and covered him up--for he felt that in
-that wretched substitute for a shroud lay one whom he knew his
-sister--married albeit as she was to another--loved better than life!
-
-It was hard to think of so young and gallant a life being cut short
-thus by the inexorable scissors of Fate; but he was gone to the 'Land
-of the leal,' where there can be no sorrow nor thought of sordid
-things.
-
-'We cannot leave him lying here thus; neither can we carry him off;
-while there is a chance of these Bedouin devils coming on again.
-Besides, there are always jackals about,' said Allan, as he took
-possession of Evan's claymore, dirk, and ring. 'Scoop a hole--a
-temporary grave in the sand--and cover him up, till we can return by
-daylight, and bring him into quarters for proper interment.'
-
-The soldiers, with their hands, bayonets, and rifle-butts, hollowed a
-trench some three feet deep, and therein, rolled in a blanket, they
-reverently deposited the yet warm form of Cameron, and covered it up
-with sand.
-
-Allan maintained a grim silence, and, though his heart was full of
-genuine grief, the remarks of his soldiers pleased him.
-
-'Those who have lived with us and died as he has done will never be
-forgotten in the regiment, sir,' said Sergeant Farquharson.
-
-'Mourn for the mourner, I have heard my mother say in Gaelic, and not
-for the dead, as they are at rest and we in tears,' said Donald, as
-he hooked-on his water-bottle.
-
-'He has none to mourn for him now but one, and she is far away,'
-remarked Allan, with a swelling in his throat. 'And now fall in,
-lads.'
-
-The Highlanders marched on their way back to Matarieh in silence,
-impressed by the recent episode; for, if gallant and reckless fellows
-in battle, they were thoughtful and full of sorrow for the brave
-young officer they had lost.
-
-A shot or two, fired apparently at random in the distance, sparkling
-out redly amid the obscurity, showed that the Bedouins were following
-them up, and must have passed over the very place where Cameron lay.
-
-The silence of the starry night was upon the world then--upon the
-ridgy summits of Jebel Mokattam, and darkness now enfolded the desert
-where Evan Cameron lay in such awful loneliness, without even the
-grim companionship of the dead--the last Cameron of the old fighting
-line of Stratherroch.
-
-Two days after, with an ambulance waggon, Sergeant Farquharson, and
-some of his men, Allan went along the line of the old railway from
-Matarieh to the place where they had left the body--a place marked in
-their memory by the presence of two large stones and some shrubs near
-the embankment--but of these they could find no trace, though they
-searched for hours, believing they might have passed them or
-miscalculated the distance.
-
-Nothing was to be seen about the real or supposed spot but sand,
-smooth and drifted sand everywhere. Thus Allan could but come to the
-sorrowful conclusion that some species of sand-storm must have swept
-from the desert south-eastward between the mountain ranges, and
-buried every trace of the hastily-made grave.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VII.
-
-HURDELL HALL.
-
-'Welcome to Hurdell Hall! My sister Lucretia--Lady Puddicombe and
-Sir Paget, Lucretia--Sir Paget, our mutual friend Poole, you know.'
-
-Thus did Sir Harry Hurdell introduce Eveline and Sir Paget, with much
-_empressement_ and effusiveness, to his home in Hampshire, when the
-carriage duly deposited them, with Mademoiselle Clairette, Sir
-Paget's valet, and 'no end' of trunks and boxes in a van, at the
-porte cochère.
-
-Situated in the northern district of the shire, where the woods are
-chiefly hazel, birch, alder, and willow, where flocks of deer scour
-the coppice, Hurdell Hall is a fine example of the old Tudor
-architecture, and, as Eveline saw it for the first time with the rays
-of the evening sun casting dashes of golden light upon its ogee
-gables, mullioned bay-windows, its long gravelled approach, and
-stately terrace, she thought what a charming picture it would make,
-with its background of oaks, which in Hampshire seldom rise into
-lofty stems, but have branches that are usually twisted into
-picturesque outlines.
-
-Below the terrace lay a kind of pool, in which a couple of swans were
-floating lazily, each with one leg tucked up under a wing, and where
-the snow-white water-lilies gleamed in the sunshine.
-
-Nor was the inside of the Hall--which was to be associated with
-events never to be forgotten by Eveline--any way inferior to the
-outside. There were stately apartments furnished with every modern
-luxury in the way of upholstery, and others where the furniture spoke
-of an old, old past, and of generations of Hurdells who had long
-since been gathered together in the old family vault; panelled
-corridors adorned with busts of Roman emperors and gods; stuffed
-tropical birds and horns of gigantic size; cabinets, swords, daggers,
-helmets, and armour; and where portraits were hung of knights and
-dames in brilliant colours; one of Sir Harry, who accompanied the
-Royal Bluebeard to the field of cloth of gold; another who had been
-the comrade of Sir Horace of Tilbury in many a field in Flanders; and
-the Hurdells of later times in powdered wigs, toupees, and long
-stomachers.
-
-There was also a charming little Gothic private chapel, which had now
-a luxurious divan around it, as the present Sir Harry, not being much
-addicted to devotions, had turned it into a billiard-room, and a most
-commodious and excellent one it was, as the niches were tall enough
-to hold cues and the basin of the font was admirably calculated to
-hold the balls.
-
-Sir Harry was rather handsome, but _blasé_ in aspect and bearing;
-there was an indolent and rather lascivious expression in his eyes,
-the light colour of which it is difficult to define; he had a
-transparent nostril and short upper lip, with long tawny moustache,
-and a face which, though difficult to say why, was not a pleasing one.
-
-His sister Lucretia, his senior by several years, was somewhat his
-counterpart in appearance, and, nearer her fortieth than her
-thirtieth year, was still very handsome, but handsome in a faded way;
-and she received the young wife of old Sir Paget with considerable
-effusiveness, kissing her on both cheeks _à la Francaise_; though
-Eveline, fair, soft, and timid even in friendship, felt oppressed
-rather than soothed or pleased by the society of this somewhat
-_blasé_ and disappointed woman of the world, with her cold, steely
-eyes, ashy-tinted hair, thin lips, and caressing manner; and Eveline
-soon discovered she was vain, shallow, selfish, and not unaddicted to
-white lies when they suited her purpose.
-
-Perhaps the creature she cared most for in this world, after herself
-and her brother, was a little, wheezy 'King Charles,' with a blue
-ribbon and silver bell adorning its neck.
-
-While the gentlemen were smoking and idling in the billiard-room--the
-same place where Philip of Spain, _en route_ from Southampton to
-marry Mary, had made his devotions--she entertained Eveline with
-afternoon tea in a charming little room dark with oak-panelling, with
-rare old oak furniture, and hangings of ancient tapestry that
-testified to the industry of white-handed Hurdells in generations
-past.
-
-Something of _ennui_, at least, in the young face of her new
-acquaintance did not fail to catch the attention of the sharp
-Lucretia, who knew from the first that Eveline's marriage had been an
-ill-assorted one; yet, she said, after a pause,
-
-'You long to join the gentlemen, I think; they are not far off--only
-at the end of the corridor.'
-
-'Pardon me, I am more pleased to be with you.'
-
-'Thanks, dear; but I fear that you and Sir Paget are a pair of
-regular love-birds, and must go through a systematic amount of
-billing and cooing every day.'
-
-Eveline smiled faintly, but made no response. Did Miss Hurdell mean
-this as a sneer? she thought; it seemed so.
-
-'Dear Sir Paget!' said Miss Hurdell again, a little irrelevantly. 'I
-thought love-matches were out of fashion now.'
-
-'She _is_ mocking me,' thought Eveline, yet the rather aristocratic
-face of Lucretia was as inscrutable as her manner was suave to
-sweetness.
-
-'All who know Sir Paget respect him--he is a thoroughly good man,'
-said Eveline, feeling the necessity of saying something.
-
-'"Women always like wicked fellows," says Lefanu, in one of his
-novels. It is contrast; but it has been my experience that they do.'
-
-'No right-minded woman would endorse this opinion of our sex, I am
-assured.'
-
-Miss Hurdell laughed at Eveline's gravity, and refilled their cups of
-dragon-blue china.
-
-'I always hated the idea of being married,' said she.
-
-'Why?' asked Eveline.
-
-'Because it would make life--I thought--so tame.'
-
-'How odd!'
-
-'Ah, no doubt you think so. I didn't care about being engaged and
-all that sort of thing; but no, I never would have married.'
-
-Sooth to say, she had never had an offer, or been engaged, in her
-life.
-
-'It is so nice to be a _fiancée_--the object of daily attention.'
-
-'Then you must have been engaged to know all this, Miss Hurdell.'
-
-'Like yourself, dear, of course--but call me Lucretia. A girl has
-more freedom when engaged than before it; though the envy of her
-female friends, she can be more natural with her gentlemen friends,
-and may say many a merry and rantipole thing she dared not have said
-before. Goldsmith was right when he makes Dr. Primrose declare that
-courtship is generally a happier state than marriage. To me it seems
-to turn the butterfly into a caterpillar.'
-
-Eveline knew what to think of these novel views, but she sighed as
-she thought of what her own existence was now.
-
-'To me,' resumed the fair Lucretia, 'it always seemed as if, when the
-wedding-ring was slipped on my slender finger, I should have nothing
-left to live for; that my existence would belong wholly to another
-person.'
-
-Eveline set down her tea-cup and looked at the speaker with something
-of mute wonder. In society she had met with many strange persons,
-but none who had such odd views as the mature chatelaine of Hurdell
-Hall.
-
-'But you would have your husband to live for,' she urged gently, but
-certainly not thinking of her _own_.
-
-'A very commonplace style of living, I should think.'
-
-'Not if one marries for love,' said Eveline softly.
-
-'As you married' (old was on her lips) 'as you married dear Sir
-Paget.'
-
-Eveline felt her colour rise, yet she only said, 'But--but to marry
-with any doubt in one's heart would be deception.'
-
-'Well,' said Miss Hurdell, raising her eyebrows, 'if a woman may not
-deceive her own husband whom has she a right to deceive?'
-
-This was a new view of the matter to poor Eveline, who began to have
-rather a horror of her hostess.
-
-'There goes the dressing-bell, dear--we dine at eight,' said
-Lucretia, rising; 'let me conduct you to your room.'
-
-Once there, Eveline was free to give full vent to her own thoughts.
-She would never see that lonely grave in the desert where Evan
-Cameron lay; but to her mind it was sacred, as of old was the place
-whereon the angel of the Lord alighted.
-
-'Oh for some news--news of how it all came about! If Allan would
-only write to me--or to Olive; he surely will tell her. This is more
-than I can bear!' and interlacing her slender white fingers--a way
-she had contracted now when alone--she pressed them with palms
-outward, against her throbbing forehead, as if she meant to break
-them.
-
-Alas! she was to learn too soon tidings of another dire calamity, and
-_why_ Allan was unable to write to any one.
-
-There was no trace of all this deep emotion in her soft face when she
-descended to the drawing-room, with a velvet dress of that blue which
-so suited her pale complexion, cut square at the neck, and having
-elbow sleeves with lace, and rich mosaics set in gold clasping her
-white neck, and exquisitely rounded arms that were so white and taper.
-
-There could be no two opinions about her rare beauty, and Sir Harry
-Hurdell and his fast friend--fast in more ways than one--both
-acknowledged it at a glance, as their sharp and critical eyes took in
-every detail of her witching face, her rounded girlish cheek, her
-sweetly curved mouth, with its short upper lip, her nose and delicate
-nostrils.
-
-Sir Harry Hurdell was very sceptical of the purity of all women. He
-would not have believed in that of his own mother had she been alive;
-so he was perhaps to be pardoned for deeming that Lady Puddicombe
-'was just like the rest,' whatever that might mean.
-
-He was intensely gratified and glad that the girl was so young and
-lovely, and that her husband was so old and so common-place: thus he
-resolved, in his own phraseology, 'to enter stakes for the filly--to
-make his innings if he could, or the devil was in it!'
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VIII.
-
-SIR HARRY.
-
-There was an air of lassitude, of settled melancholy, and at times of
-abstraction, apparent about Eveline, which she could not always
-successfully conceal, that did not fail to impress and surprise the
-baronet of Hurdell Hall and his sister, and the latter observed her
-narrowly when they were together in the drawing-room.
-
-'I have heard that you sing beautifully, Lady Puddicombe,' said she,
-opening the piano.
-
-'I used to sing--a little,' replied Eveline.
-
-'Used to sing! Why drop so charming an accomplishment?'
-
-'I have had thoughts of late that make me sad.'
-
-'We must cure you of all that. What style of music do you love most?'
-
-'I love all music that is beautiful.'
-
-'And songs?'
-
-'That are melancholy.'
-
-'Then sing me some favourite thing before the gentlemen join
-us--there is a dear, do.'
-
-Thus urged, and fearing to appear ungracious, Eveline seated herself
-before the instrument--a grand and very stately one it was, and began
-to sing in a voice that became tender, passionate, and beautiful,
-touching; even the somewhat arid heart of her listener--by two of the
-verses especially:--
-
- 'Perchance, if we had never met,
- I had been spared this mad regret,
- This endless striving to forget,
- For ever and for ever!
-
- . . . . . .
-
- Ah me, I cannot bear the pain,
- Of never seeing thee again,
- I cling to thee with might and main,
- For ever and for ever!'
-
-
-She felt as if she were singing to Evan, who, perhaps, in spirit was
-hovering near her; for Eveline was beginning at times to have strange
-fancies now. There were tears in her voice as she sang, and there
-were tears in her eyes too; but she paused abruptly as the gentlemen
-came in from the dining-room, and the eyes of Sir Paget were fixed
-inquiringly and reprovingly upon her. Her voice seemed to pass away,
-nor could any entreaties of Sir Harry and his sister make her
-conclude the song--a well-known one.
-
-'Hah--thereby hangs a tale!' thought the fair Lucretia, as Sir Harry
-conducted Eveline back to her chair, and took a seat by her side.
-
-No idle or constitutionally dissipated man can withstand the
-temptation of attempting to fascinate a pretty woman, and, if
-possible, of eclipsing another man, and to eclipse one like old Sir
-Paget would seem no very difficult task; so, while talking quietly
-with Eveline on the last play, the last news, or any current subject,
-Sir Harry was thinking to himself, while admiring the contour of her
-head, her rich brown hair, long eyelashes, and lovely little hands,
-
-'By Jove, if old Pudd would only go off the hooks, anyhow! She can't
-care a straw for him, don't you know, with his old bald pate that he
-is always jerking forward like a hen when she has laid an egg. She
-was in love with some fellow who has gone to Egypt--so Holcroft told
-me--been engaged to him perhaps; but her mother was set upon her
-marrying old Pudd's coin, and among them all they talked her into it,
-no doubt. Poor little girl, I must try to console her.'
-
-Lucretia Hurdell, who at times affected girlish airs, now brought
-that piece of drawing-room foolery, her 'Confession Book,' upon the
-_tapis_.
-
-'You must positively write me yours, dear Lady Puddicombe,' said she.
-
-'Or permit me to write there for you,' suggested Sir Harry. 'Now to
-begin--"Were you ever in love?"'
-
-'The idea of asking a married woman that,' exclaimed Miss Hurdell.
-
-'If so, how often?' continued her brother.
-
-'I would say "never," according to the novelist's idea of it,'
-replied Eveline, with an air of annoyance.
-
-'Don't know what that idea is,' said Sir Henry, eyeing her askance
-and admiringly.
-
-'I should rather say I have been in love, but never mean to be so
-again.'
-
-Eveline shivered as she said this, for while conversing apparently
-with Mr. Pyke Poole the cold eyes of Sir Paget were upon her again.
-
-She felt the rashness of her speech. It was offensive to him, and
-was not without some point in the mind of Sir Harry.
-
-The cub-hunting was not to begin for a few days yet, and meanwhile
-the master of the house followed her about pretty persistently, so
-that she had, ere long, a restless feeling about it. When departing
-on a riding-party he anticipated Sir Paget by swinging her into the
-saddle, adjusting her skirts and reins, leaving Pike Poole to do that
-office for Miss Hurdell, to whom, in return for pleasant quarters, he
-usually devoted himself, while she, with all her alleged indifference
-to matrimony, was not indisposed to receive his attentions.
-
-There was something in the occasional gaze of Sir Harry that puzzled
-the innocent Eveline and made her feel restless under it, especially
-when he hung over her at the piano, as he constantly did; and now she
-played more than she cared for, to avoid conversation and have
-freedom to indulge in her own sad thoughts.
-
-'Surely you must be tired of standing there so long, Sir Harry,' she
-said once, with surprise.
-
-'Tired of what--listening to you or gazing on you?' he replied,
-lowering his voice for her ear alone; 'either were impossible.'
-
-If he had been addressing a barmaid he could scarcely have made a
-more pointed remark; but so full was Eveline of thoughts too deep for
-words--thoughts of the untimely fate of one who loved her so
-dearly--to whose fate or past existence she dared not refer, and for
-whom she dared not wear even a black ribbon--that she did not
-perceive the admiration she was exciting in the breast of Sir Harry
-and in the quiet purity of her own heart that such sentiments as his
-could exist, never occurred to her.
-
-He ventured on one occasion to say something very pointed about the
-beauty of her hands as she idled over the piano keys.
-
-'As there are other ladies in the room, I cannot compliment you on
-your discrimination, Sir Harry,' she replied, coldly. 'But what do
-you mean by saying such things to me?' she added.
-
-She began at last to perceive that there was a meaning in his voice.
-She felt offended, and wished the cub-hunting would begin, that the
-visit of herself and Sir Paget to Hurdell Hall might come the sooner
-to an end.
-
-'If I could only achieve a good long and quiet walk and talk with
-her,' grumbled Sir Harry to himself; 'but in this cursed place we are
-always interrupted--can't attempt to make my innings or be with her
-alone. Lucretia, Poole, or some one else always turns up, and
-she--herself--never gives a fellow the chance wanted.'
-
-Though innately wicked in heart and rejoicing that the poor girl had
-made--or been compelled by others to make--an ill-assorted marriage,
-something of pity for her began to mingle with his nefarious ideas
-and hopes, and that pity was as much akin to love as his _blasé_ soul
-could feel.
-
-'It is a regular case of Beauty and the Beast, this marriage of old
-Pudd's,' thought he.
-
-Finding her promenading on the terrace alone one evening overlooking
-the pool where the swans swam among the snow-white water-lilies, he
-hastened to join her.
-
-'I don't think you have seen our conservatories,' he said. 'Permit
-me to show you them.'
-
-'Thanks, I do so love flowers.'
-
-They entered the long glazed avenues of potted plants and rich
-exotics, where rustic sofas with luxurious cushions were placed under
-the feathery foliage of acacias, and after idling a little, admiring
-flowers that were of great beauty and the perfection of professional
-gardening, Sir Harry brought her a tiny bouquet of beautiful and
-sweetly-scented violets, which, thoughtlessly, she placed in the
-bosom of her dress.
-
-His eyes gleamed as he saw her do this. He said,
-
-'So charmed to see the place assigned to my gift.'
-
-'Why?'
-
-'When I know what the flower imports in the language of flowers.'
-
-'What does the violet import?' asked Eveline, shortly.
-
-'Is it possible you do not know?'
-
-'I do not.'
-
-'It means eternal love and constancy.'
-
-'Indeed,' responded Eveline, with a tone of indifference. She felt
-inclined to detach the bouquet from her dress, and restore it to the
-giver or deposit it on one of the iron shelves, but as that might
-have implied that she understood too much, she simply quitted the
-conservatory and went once more upon the terrace.
-
-'The air is chilly here after the hot atmosphere of the
-conservatories,' said Sir Harry, greatly encouraged by the acceptance
-of his flowers; 'and that Shetland shawl is only an apology for a
-wrap over your head, though you look charming in it--permit me,' he
-added, as he drew it closer round her.
-
-Their eyes met as he did so, and she read an expression in his
-downward gaze that made her pale cheek crimson, and then grow pale
-again; and to avoid anything more she re-entered the house.
-
-'It is because I am married to an old man that he dares to treat me
-thus, and so thinks little of me,' she began to reflect--'an old man
-whose eyes are ever full of angry reproach about poor Evan, who never
-wronged him, even in thought. Oh, how hateful, how loathsome my life
-is! If luxurious it is duplicity, all!'
-
-She actually began to think she would go away somewhere--where her
-father and husband would never find her--change her name and be a
-governess or something of that kind. The idea of suicide or anything
-so dreadful, in all her sorrow, bitterness, and humiliation of
-spirit, never occurred to her for a moment. She only hoped that God
-would direct her, pardon her for these rebellious feelings against
-fate, and let her live her own way and then die.
-
-Why did she not run away before her absurd marriage? she thought now,
-and before her young life was so utterly wrecked by it? But she
-forgot how, under the motherly care and authority of Lady Aberfeldie,
-she had always been in a certain constraint and awe, and how her own
-sudden jealousy of Evan Cameron had helped to bring that catastrophe
-about.
-
-But this growing admiration on the part of Sir Harry Hurdell was a
-new experience in life to her.
-
-She was justly incensed by it, and knew that he was presuming upon
-her youth, her husband's age, and the too apparent aspect of an
-ill-assorted marriage. Their visit must be cut short at all risks;
-but what excuse was she to make to Sir Paget; for, with her knowledge
-of his jealousy of one who was dead, how was she to enlighten him on
-the subject of Sir Harry, whose manner proved to her somewhat
-obnoxious.
-
-The truth was that he was so much in the use and wont of having
-'sherry-glass flirtations' at railway buffets, and so forth, that he
-was quite incapable of showing his admiration or regard in a subtle
-or pleasing, respectful or cavalier way, and even his own grooms
-might have been better hands at it than he, the lord of that grand
-old ancestral home.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IX.
-
-THE CUB-HUNTING.
-
-The gong for breakfast sounded betimes at Hurdell Hall on the morning
-of the first day's cub-hunting, as an early hour is always most
-favourable for scent, and, as several guests were invited, an ample
-meal was spread in the great dining-room, the several bay windows of
-which overlooked the terrace and stately chase that spread far away
-beyond it.
-
-Sir Harry and his sister were the first who appeared, and the latter
-looked round for the morning papers, but could see none.
-
-Now, though the 'fair Lucretia,' as her friends frequently called
-her, cared nothing about the war in Egypt, she liked to read about
-the movements of 'the upper ten thousand'--their births, marriages,
-deaths, and so forth--to all of which she addressed herself first, as
-a City man does to the money article.
-
-'Where are the papers, Harry?' she asked.
-
-'I have ordered the butler to take them all away,' said he.
-
-'Even the _Morning Post_?'
-
-'Yes; even the _Post_.'
-
-'Why?'
-
-'Look here. I do not wish Lady Puddicombe to see _this_,' he
-replied, taking a newspaper from his pocket, and indicating a
-paragraph--another brief telegram from Egypt--which ran thus:
-
-'The detachment of the Black Watch which was sent to Matarieh to make
-a demonstration against the Bedouins of Zeid-el-Ourdeh has been
-ordered back to head-quarters, and seems to have lost its other
-officer--a very distinguished one--Captain Allan Graham, the Hon. the
-Master of Aberfeldie, who is supposed to have fallen into some of the
-same butcherly hands amid which Professor Palmer and his companions
-perished.'
-
-'Good heavens! _her_ brother!' exclaimed Miss Hurdell, actually
-changing colour.
-
-'Yes; and it must be kept from her--to-day, at least,' said Sir
-Harry, concealing the fatal newspaper.
-
-'Taken by the Bedouins--but she must learn it some time.'
-
-'Well, I don't want her to learn it just now, poor girl, at all
-events. I can't make a mull of the arrangements for the day, and I
-don't want her to learn it here, if possible.'
-
-'Why not here?'
-
-'Certainly not from me.'
-
-'Why not from _you_?'
-
-'I hate to be imparter of evil news.'
-
-'Oho,' said Miss Hurdell, elevating her eyebrows; 'sets the wind in
-that quarter?'
-
-'What do you mean, Lucretia?'
-
-'Well, that she is not the first married lady you have taken a tender
-interest in.'
-
-'Lucretia!' exclaimed the baronet, in a tone of angry expostulation,
-as some of their gentlemen guests came noisily in, in Russell cords,
-top boots, and spurs, some in pink and some in black coats.
-
-
-At that moment elsewhere were others who were more deeply and
-terribly interested in the startling tidings from Matarieh, flashed
-by the same electric wire.
-
-Lord Aberfeldie was leisurely opening the _Times_, which Mr.
-Tappleton had duly cut and aired for him, with the other morning
-papers. His eyes ran rapidly over the columns for the last, news
-from Egypt, which seemed very tame now, as all the fighting and
-excitement were over; so Lady Aberfeldie was not watching him, as she
-used to do, with anxiety, and neither was Olive, who was already deep
-in the pages of the _Queen_, when an exclamation that escaped him
-made them both start.
-
-'What is the matter?' cried Lady Aberfeldie. 'You look ill, dear.'
-
-'Uncle, what do you see?' added Olive. 'Is anything wrong
-with--with----'
-
-'Allan--yes.'
-
-He was pale with a strange grey pallor, totally unlike his usually
-sunburned and healthy tint, and he looked dazed as his face sank
-forward on his breast.
-
-'Our poor boy--our poor boy!'
-
-'God help us, Aberfeldie! What is it?'
-
-Olive snatched up the paper, and, after reading the paragraph we have
-copied, reeled into a chair. And now a great horror fell upon all
-the three, the mother's memory flashing back to the baby-boy that had
-crowed and smiled upon her knee, and whose first tottering efforts to
-cross the nursery floor she remembered yet.
-
-Lord Aberfeldie, after recovering a little from the shock,
-telegraphed to the War-Office for further information, but could
-obtain none. They read the fatal paragraph again and again, till
-every word of it seemed to be burned into their brains, and could but
-indulge in endless surmises, and hope against hope; for had not the
-public prints been teeming with the harrowing details of the capture
-of Professor Palmer, Captain Gill, and Lieutenant Charrington, and of
-them being pitilessly slaughtered by the Bedouins of the Aligal tribe?
-
-As Olive recalled all this, her blood grew cold with apprehension.
-The paragraph, though a terrible one, was frightfully vague. He was
-'supposed to have fallen' into the hands of the Bedouins. At all
-events, his party had come into Grand Cairo _without him!_
-
-She, like Lady Aberfeldie, could not realise it for a time.
-Alternately she sat like one stunned, and then walked up and down the
-room with her slender fingers interlaced tightly and clasped upon her
-head, as if she would thereby still the trouble that throbbed in her
-brain and repress her heavy sorrow.
-
-In memory and imagination how often did she rehearse her angry
-parting scene with poor Allan and the last time she saw him--the
-forcible embrace of Hawke Holcroft; the latter's mocking love-making;
-the horror and loathing with which his touch inspired her; and
-Allan's terrible glance as he flung away and left her--left her for
-ever, as it seemed now.
-
-Allan taken captive; he was sure to be slain like those of whom she
-had read so much lately. He was gone from her, and never more--never
-again could she show her repentant love for him, or make up for the
-omissions and follies of the past by days of tenderness in the time
-to come.
-
-All was over now!
-
-Profound was the speechless grief of his parents, and she was past
-attempting to console them.
-
-'Oh, Olive darling, don't look so strange!' said Ruby Logan, who had
-come on a visit to them at Puddicombe Villa.
-
-The tears were running down Ruby's cheeks, while those of Olive were
-strangely dry, as if her fount of tears was frozen as yet.
-
-Of Evan Cameron, if they thought at all amid this home calamity, they
-knew the worst--that he was dead and buried like so many of his
-brother-soldiers who fell at Tel-el-Kebir; but of Allan they had yet
-the worst to know, if aught was ever known at all, which was
-extremely improbable.
-
-So the long day passed on and night came, and Olive stood at the open
-window looking out at the waters of Spithead, the cold air from the
-sea blowing upon her face. She was in a kind of waking trance rather
-than deliberate thought, and strange figures like a phantasmagoria
-seemed to evolve themselves out of the darkness.
-
-But to return to the hunting breakfast at Hurdell Hall.
-
-All unconscious that a fresh sorrow would fill her tender heart ere
-long, Eveline came down in a charming morning-dress, looking pure and
-pale as a young arum lily, and was at once the cynosure of many
-admiring eyes; for, in addition to Sir Harry, Sir Paget, and Mr.
-Poole, there were seven or eight others present, all in high spirits
-and eager for the sport. Not that Sir Paget affected field sports
-much, but he thought that it became his position to do so, and more
-especially as he was the husband of so young a wife, to display a
-certain amount of juvenility.
-
-All present were ruddy-featured country gentlemen of various ages,
-and while discussing an ample and genuine hunting-breakfast, though
-some who were connected with the farming interest spoke of the
-weather and the turnip-fly, of the Devonshire breed and short-horns,
-of mangold-wurzel and the rotation of crops, matters about which,
-sooth to say, Sir Paget and Mr. Poole knew no more than they did
-about the philosophy of the Infinite, the conversation chiefly ran on
-the matter in hand that day--the disadvantage of having the dogs'
-collars too tightly buckled, of coupling a young hound with an old
-one, and so forth.
-
-'A very bad plan,' said Sir Harry, 'as the older dogs always vent
-their spite on the younger by biting and rolling over them.'
-
-'Because the pulling on both sides is not even,' said the Squire of
-Furzydowns, a noted old sportsman, 'and, if a pair of dogs so coupled
-come across a donkey, there is sure to be a row, for, when a bullock
-will look round in stupid wonder, a donkey is apt to fly at hounds
-with tooth and hoof.'
-
-'A glorious morning this for the scent,' said Sir Harry; 'a dry
-autumn one. And now let us be off. The advantage of hunting early
-is that cubs or foxes, after a late supper or early breakfast, are
-seldom in a condition to run long, and get blown, as we all know.'
-
-To Sir Paget, who had neither heart nor interest in sport, and was
-rapidly discussing the weather in all its probabilities, as to
-whether there would be a change or continuance of its present aspect
-and condition, Sir Harry said,
-
-'Puddicombe, are you still determined to ride that bay horse with the
-white star?'
-
-'Yes,' replied Sir Paget, with just the slightest _soupçon_ of
-bravado.
-
-'Remember, I have warned you that he is rather a vicious brute, and
-apt to shy his fences.'
-
-'Please, do not ride him, Sir Paget,' urged Eveline, in a whisper;
-'do not, for my sake.'
-
-'I should rather think of my own, if I do it for anyone's sake at
-all,' he snarled. He could not forgive her the general pallor and
-sadness of her face. Death, it is said, hallows the dead anew to the
-living. So it would be with the memory of Evan Cameron in the mind
-of Eveline, thought Sir Paget bitterly, nor was he far wrong. And,
-no doubt, it was rather hard upon him to know that his wife's
-thoughts were all of another; but how innocently!
-
-'As regards the bay horse,' he added, 'I will take my chance.'
-
-He was loth to appear unable to do anything, and always deemed such
-advice as the present an imputation on his age or capability; thus,
-he did many a thing he would not have done had Eveline been twenty
-years older.
-
-After a few words aside with Sir Harry, Eveline turned again to her
-husband, who had now left the table, and was finally adjusting his
-tan-coloured boot-tops.
-
-'Do not ride the horse,' said she, entreatingly. 'From what I hear,
-he is beyond you.'
-
-'Is he?' snarled Sir Paget, who was in one of his worst humours this
-morning. 'But let me tell you, Lady Puddicombe, that I know
-something about the choice of a horse, if I don't about the choice of
-a wife!'
-
-Eveline shrank back at this rude speech, and thought that, sooth to
-say, he knew little how to choose either.
-
-'Well--ride the horse, if you will,' said she, resignedly.
-
-'I shall!' he replied, sharply.
-
-Lucretia detected that something was wrong, and, raising her voice in
-reply to something the Squire of Furzydown had said, she exclaimed,
-laughingly,
-
-'Ah, yes, the country is indeed glorious; for here you can have eggs
-to breakfast that are laid while your hair is being dressed, and
-flowers on the table fresh with the morning dew on them--yet, I love
-London most, after all, especially in the season. And now,' she
-added, 'shall my Charlie have its nicey, nicey breakfast of cream?'
-
-And she emptied a silver jug of the latter into a china bowl for her
-wheezy spaniel.
-
-'What's up with old Sir Peter Teazle?' whispered her brother.
-
-'That is more than I can tell you, Harry.'
-
-The two ladies came forth to the door to see the gentlemen mount and
-depart.
-
-Sir Paget got into his saddle with some difficulty, as the bay hunter
-swayed round and round, laid its ears back, and looked askance at
-him, with red and bloodshot eyes.
-
-Eveline knew not of her brother's calamity, and neither did Sir
-Paget, for none had spoken of Egypt or Egyptian news, and no one at
-Hurdell Hall was particularly interested in the Black Watch, herself
-excepted; but she felt a mysterious and unaccountable prevision of
-coming evil, and once more drew near to offer her pretty hand to Sir
-Paget, doing so with affected playfulness, as the eyes of others were
-admiringly upon her; but he, giving full rein to his thoughts about
-that dead Cameron, whom she had loved and he hated, stooped from his
-saddle, and said to her, with a bland smile meant also for other eyes,
-
-'I have read, Lady Puddicombe, that "nothing exalts a man so much in
-a woman's mind as his dying. Look at the affection of widows as
-compared with that of wives." Ah, you are sorrowful, no doubt; but
-sorrow takes a long while to kill anyone.'
-
-She knew well what he meant. Her pale cheek crimsoned, and she
-turned without a word, deeming it both absurd and cruel that he
-should thus be retrospectively jealous.
-
-The hunters rode merrily off, all in high spirits, save Sir Paget,
-who jerked away with his head and was disposed to sulk, for the visit
-to Hurdell Hall had wrought no change on Eveline; thus he did not,
-like his companions, enjoy the delightful sense of rest and peace in
-the cool morning ride to covert.
-
-The country was silent; ploughmen and shepherds were, as yet,
-scarcely abroad; and the full-fed cattle lay couched on the damp
-grass that glistened with dew, and from amid which their breaths rose
-like silvery steam, and ere long the pack was in sight--Grasper,
-Pilot, Holdfast, Catch, and all the rest of them--
-
- 'With tails high mounted, ears hung low, and throats
- With a whole gamut filled, of heavenly notes'
-
---at least in the estimation of the huntsmen.
-
-Ere long the pack was put into the covert, and stirrup leathers were
-tightened and readjusted in hot haste, but with the hunting, the
-whipping of unbroken hounds that took to running after sheep, the
-gallops over a few fields to get up an appetite for an early luncheon
-at the Squire of Furzydown's, the 'chopping' of cubs, our story has
-nothing to do, save in so far as one episode of the day is concerned.
-
-Sir Paget in his heart wished 'the whole affair at Jericho,' or in a
-warmer latitude. To him it was no amusement to set out without time
-for shaving, to breakfast at an untimeous hour and before he could
-get up an appetite, and to ride through the morning mist, with icy
-feet and grasping reins sodden with dew, with the certainty of an
-attack of rheumatism, when he should have been cosily nestling in
-bed; and in addition to all these, having a terrible conflict ever
-and anon with the bay hunter. Sir Harry thought him 'a silly old
-fogie, who _would_ go cub-hunting to show the world how juvenile he
-was,' and he was now beginning to console himself with the prospect
-of a luxurious luncheon at Furzydown and the long, lazy afternoon he
-would enjoy there before riding leisurely back in the evening to
-dinner at Hurdell Hall, when Sir Harry would be sure to sing them the
-old Coplow hunt song--
-
- 'Talk of horses and hounds
- And the system of kennel,
- Give me Leicestershire nags
- And the hounds of old Menyell!'
-
-
-To Eveline the long day after the early breakfast passed very slowly
-at the Hall. She was in no anxiety for Sir Paget's speedy return,
-especially after the cloudy manner of his departure, but there were
-no other lady visitors there just then, and she and Lucretia Hurdell
-had not a thought, sympathy, or topic in common, and she sighed in
-utter weariness of spirit as the October day drew to a close, and the
-brown and purple shadows of evening began to fall.
-
-She thought how many such empty days as this were before her, as
-autumn passed into winter, winter into spring, and the joyless
-summer--joyless at least to her--would come again. Every morning
-with its hopelessness, every noon with its listlessness, every
-evening seeming more blank than the one that preceded it. Would she
-ever more feel bright and merry as at Dundargue, and regain her sweet
-and playful habits of caressing affection?
-
-And for whom?
-
-She stood in one of the many beautiful Tudor bay windows overlooking
-the terrace and chase, idly and full of her own thoughts, and
-curiously enough, to her, the rustle of the ivy on the painted panes,
-of leaves as they fell from the trees, the stillness of the evening
-hour, and the cawing of the rooks in the old belfry of the house
-seemed ominous of coming evil.
-
-Dusk had come on, the trees were taking strange shapes against the
-sunset sky, a bat circled noiselessly before her, and the silver
-crescent of the moon came out above a coppice.
-
-A few of these trivial things were, by after events, fixed in her
-memory, and associated with that calm and almost sultry October
-evening--the lurid brightness of the sun as he set beyond the black
-stems of the trees of the chase, the perfume of roses from a majolica
-jardinière in the bay window, and the angry hum of a great bee
-entangled among the lace of the curtains.
-
-Suddenly she became aware that a group of men, some on horseback and
-some on foot, was slowly approaching the house by the avenue. Amid
-this group were four carrying a burden--a man apparently--on a door,
-or some such improvised litter.
-
-Then appeared a groom leading a horse by the bridle--the bay hunter
-with a white star on his forehead!
-
-A gasping cry escaped her; her poor, torn heart leaped, and then
-seemed to cease beating, with the dreadful certainty that
-something--a new calamity--had happened.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER X.
-
-ALLAN'S ADVENTURE.
-
-Evil tidings travel fast in these our days of electricity, and true
-it was that the unfortunate Allan Graham had fallen into the hands of
-the Bedouins, but nothing more was known.
-
-He had disappeared from Matarieh!
-
-When his detachment marched into headquarters, Sergeant Farquharson
-reported that the Master of Aberfeldie had left the village for a
-ramble in the vicinity one evening, so far as could be known, and had
-not returned. After a careful search by the Highlanders at a certain
-spot, a cigar-case which had been given to him by Cameron of
-Stratherroch had been found, and in the immediate vicinity the soil
-bore the impression of foot and hoof marks, as if a struggle of some
-kind had taken place. If killed he had not been killed there, as his
-body could not be found.
-
-Beyond these meagre and unsatisfactory details nothing more was
-known, save that the Bedouins, intent on plunder and outrage, had
-been daily hovering about in the vicinity of the mounds and ruins of
-Heliopolis.
-
-Allan had felt very lonely after the loss of his friend Cameron, all
-the more lonely and full of tender interest for the general
-circumstances of his life and fate, and thus--as the sergeant
-reported--he had rambled from the village where his men were
-cantoned, a little way into the vicinity to smoke and to ponder over
-the past and future.
-
-After Cameron's catastrophe he felt himself more disposed to think of
-Olive, and to think kindly and tenderly, and of his mother's
-explanatory letter concerning the extraordinary conduct of Holcroft
-and Olive's love and grief; for we are told that 'among all the many
-kinds of first love, that which begins in childish companionship is
-the strongest and most enduring; when passion comes to unite its
-force to long affection, love is at its spring tide,' and in childish
-affection had the love of Allan Graham and Olive Raymond begun.
-
-He lay stretched on a patch of grass, where two or three banana-trees
-grew near a ruined wall. The setting sun shed its red light far
-along the desert that stretched to the land of Goshen, with its
-luxuriant plains--yea, to the far horizon--and Allan, a thoughtful
-and a well-read man, as he looked around him, reflected, as he often
-did, how strange was the land where just then his duty led him--how
-strange that the Egyptians were there, without a tradition of a
-parent stock or of another land; that it was only known that a few
-generations after the Deluge they had become a great nation. In the
-words of Apollonius Rhodius:
-
- 'Oldest of mortals they who peopled earth,
- Ere yet in heaven the sacred signs had birth.
- . . . . . . . .
- Ere men the lunar wanderings learned to read,
- Ere yet the heroes of Deucalion's blood
- Pelasgia purpled with a glorious brood;
- The fertile plains of Egypt flourished then,
- Productive cradle of the first of men.'
-
-Allan thought as he manipulated and lit another cigar, that the
-Egyptians of Arabi Pasha must be of different and inferior stuff from
-those to whom the poet of the Argonauts referred.
-
-And there, but a little way off, lay Heliopolis and Matarieh, two
-places of great and solemn memories--Heliopolis, where Herodotus
-sought the wisest men in Egypt; where Strabo says they pointed out
-the house of Plato, where he then resided; where Potiphar lived, who
-bought Joseph from the patriarch; and Matarieh, a spot where the
-Blessed Virgin, St. Joseph, and the Holy Child Jesus tarried,
-including a well under a withered sycamore in which--according to the
-legendaries--the Holy Mother washed her Divine Infant's linen; a spot
-the turbanned Mussulmans still view with respect; and thereby was the
-piper of Allan's company playing 'The Evening Retreat,' and from the
-distance, over the flat ground, came the sound of his pipes, as he
-played 'The Birks of Aberfeldie.'
-
-Perhaps it was that his reflections were not of a very lively nature,
-or that he was wearied by a long reconnaissance that morning in the
-direction of El Khan-Kah, but he, perilously for himself, dropped
-insensibly asleep, all unaware that a party of Bedouin horsemen, with
-hoofs muffled in the soft sand, had formed a kind of semi-circle
-round him, cutting off all chance of escape.
-
-He could not have been asleep more than five minutes when the little
-prick of a lance which drew blood roughly roused him. He started to
-his feet and found himself confronted, surrounded indeed, by some
-twenty dusky sons of the desert, with hawk-like features, eyes that
-gleamed, and teeth that glistened exultantly.
-
-The adjective had rather an unpleasant sound just then, so Allan said,
-
-'And if not ransomed?'
-
-The Bedouin slapped the butt of his Remington rifle and grinned,
-showing all his pearly teeth, with fierce signification.
-
-'Who is your leader?' asked Allan, after a pause.
-
-'That you will discover when you see him.'
-
-'I trust he will spare my life, at all events.'
-
-'What does your life, or the lives of all the accursed Franks in the
-world, matter?' exclaimed another Bedouin; 'may you all perish by the
-hand of God by drowning, as Pharaoh and his host perished, or by His
-causing the earth to open and swallow you up, as, the Koran tells us,
-happened to Korah!'
-
-Whether a rumour had reached them of the sharp manner in which
-Colonel Warren overtook and punished the Arabian assassins of
-Professor Palmer and his companions in misfortune, Allan knew not.
-One fact was evident, that they were resolved to lose no time in
-carrying him off to their tents among the sandy recesses of Jebel
-Dimeshk.
-
-They ambled on their way so fast, keeping him at a species of run,
-that he was on the point of sinking, and besought them to spare him a
-little; so, at the command of their leader, they halted for a little
-time in the starlight, and, weary and worn with toil and many
-emotions, he threw himself on the ground to rest.
-
-He closed his eyes, not to sleep, but to think over his new and
-calamitous position, and the chances of achieving an escape from it.
-If money was required--unless the sum demanded proved too
-enormous--he could produce a ransom, and he turned uneasily on his
-sandy couch as he thought over all his chances of success.
-
-How like a horrible dream--a nightmare it all appeared--as those
-terrible hours spent in the vault at Dundargue had done.
-
-What would be thought of his disappearance by the regiment, and at
-home, and memory flashed back to his soldierly father and tender
-mother--for, with all her aristocratic pride, tender she had ever
-been to him--so his first thoughts were of her. 'In the man whose
-childhood has known caresses there is always a fibre of memory that
-can be touched to gentle issues;' so--a captain now, and in such
-savage hands--his first ideas were of his mother's grief, rather than
-of poor, repentant Olive.
-
-He might be butchered in the desert, and never heard of again, for
-his life was at the mercy and caprice of the most lawless people in
-the world.
-
-His disappearance as a mystery would soon become public property at
-home. There would, he knew, be all manner of newspaper paragraphs,
-suggestions, and surmises for a few weeks, and then, when these
-ceased, his story and his fate would be as much forgotten as last
-year's snow.
-
-Again his captors began their march towards the mountains; and times
-there were, as he struggled forward to keep pace with them, when, in
-fierce revolt against the whole situation and its dreadful
-uncertainties, he felt as if his heart would burst, and a kind of
-agonised hopelessness crept into it.
-
-The Bedouins conveyed him some five and twenty miles or more into the
-mountains, till they reached a kind of oasis, where their tents,
-which were very numerous, stood. Day was on the point of breaking,
-and Allan was utterly worn out. However keen excitement may be,
-Nature will demand her due, so he slept on a dirty Bedouin
-_barracan_, and ere he did so, so great was the mental and bodily
-toil he had undergone, that he felt a kind of pleasure as drowsiness
-came upon him--a happiness to find oblivion--oblivion for a time
-even. To forget was a species of joy. And so he slept, despite
-those plagues of Egypt, the gnats, mosquitoes, and sand-flies.
-
-In the morning he was informed that the chief of the tribe, who would
-be the arbiter of his fate, was as yet absent; and that, if he made
-the slightest attempt to escape, he would be shot down without mercy.
-
-'God is great,' added his informant, who, like most Mussulmans,
-interlarded his conversation with pious allusions and quotations from
-the Koran; 'and whatever He has decreed will and must come to pass.'
-
-For breakfast they brought him a few dates soaked in melted butter, a
-little sweet milk and curds. So simple are the habits of the
-Bedouins that one can subsist for a whole day on such a repast, and
-deem himself happy and luxurious if he can add a small quantity of
-corn-flour or a little ball of rice. Meat being usually reserved for
-the greatest festivals, they rarely kill a kid, save for a marriage
-or a funeral, though some tribes eat the flesh of the gazelle and the
-desert cow.
-
-A couple of days on such food, with rough usage and toil--for they
-compelled him to groom their horses--a toil degrading to a man of
-spirit, rendered Allan somewhat faint.
-
-He learned incidentally that there was another Frank a prisoner in
-their hands, who no doubt, like himself, was anxiously awaiting the
-return of the Bedouin chief.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XI.
-
-AMONG THE DWELLERS IN TENTS.
-
-With waking each morning Allan's miserable thoughts returned, and,
-undeterred by the threat of being shot if he attempted to escape, he
-thought of nothing else, and closely inspected the Bedouin camp and
-its vicinity with that view, despite the warning of the principal
-Bedouin, whose name he ascertained to be Abdallah, or 'the servant of
-God,' who repeatedly told him that he hoped 'the English would have
-their faces confounded,' the exclamation of the Angel Gabriel when he
-threw a handful of gravel against the foe at the battle of Bedr.
-
-As the Bedouins never reside in towns or occupy houses, they live in
-encampments, pitching their tents wherever they can find pasturage
-for their horses and camels, changing the site of their abode as
-often as the support of their cattle or the vicinity of a more
-powerful and hostile tribe may compel them. Sometimes they sow a
-little Indian corn, and return to reap it when grown. The milk of
-their cattle and a few esculents found in the desert are their chief
-food.
-
-All are trained to the use of arms, and are skilled in horsemanship,
-and Allan could perceive that the care of the flocks and herds was
-committed mostly to the women, while the youth of the tribe--all
-fellows spare of form, light of limb, and active as their native
-gazelles--were in their saddles scouring round the camp, and
-practising the use of the javelin, the spear, and the Remington
-rifle, with which many in Lower Egypt were now armed, as they had
-been flung away in thousands by the fugitive soldiers of Arabi.
-
-The innate love of freedom which is fostered by the facilities for a
-nomadic life, and the desert-locomotion which his horses and camels
-afford him, impart to the Bedouin a dignified and haughty bearing,
-which contrasts powerfully with the servility and pusillanimity of
-the rustic sons of Egypt.
-
-Unchanged from unknown generations, they are the same as when Volney
-wrote of them--'Pacific in their camp, they are everywhere else in a
-habitual state of war. The husbandmen whom they pillage hate them;
-the travellers whom they despoil speak ill of them; and the Turks,
-who dread them, endeavour to divide and corrupt them.'
-
-Their wandering life affords more freedom to their women than usually
-falls to the lot of Moslem females, and the wild desert, where they
-always dwell, becomes in many cases the actual scene of those keen
-and passionate love adventures which are depicted in the tales and
-poems of the Arabians.
-
-If Allan would escape from these Bedouins, he would require to have
-all his wits about him, and not risk the slightest mistake.
-
-'The child of the desert, reared in continual wandering, possesses in
-the fullest degree the activity of _sense_,' says a writer. 'His
-spirit is all abroad in his perceptive organs; he is voluble and
-sagacious, quick, passionate, and sympathetic, but by no means
-intellectual. Quickness of perception and strength of imagination
-are mental characteristics of the Bedouin, and superstition, the
-child of ignorance, is nowhere more powerful than among the wanderers
-of the desert.'
-
-But in what direction was Allan to bend his steps, if he contrived to
-elude his captors? He might only wander into the barren desert--a
-sea of sand--there to perish of hunger and thirst, or be overtaken to
-suffer a cruel death.
-
-Reflection showed him that it would be better to temporise--to await
-the return of the sheikh, and endeavour to treat about a ransom.
-
-Beyond the encampment of rude tents, which they carry with them from
-wadi to wadi--the male portion employing their horses and camels in
-the transport from one oasis to another--Allan could see the desert,
-traversed by the camel-route to Suez by Regum-el-Khel, spreading far
-away to the north-east, the horizon enveloped in fog in the morning
-and evening, for the season was moist now.
-
-Near the camp was the tomb of a santon, or holy man, surmounted by a
-little white dome, and shaded by date-trees.
-
-Had the camp been pitched on higher ground, instead of in a green
-hollow, Allan might have known his precise whereabouts, as he would
-have seen in the distance to the south Mount Mokattam, crowned by the
-citadel of Cairo, with the many minarets of the great capital at its
-base.
-
-On the third day, a commotion was caused by the arrival of the
-sheikh, who rode in, accompanied by an escort, all well armed and
-mounted. Allan was at once brought before him, full of natural
-anxiety to learn his fate, and great was his satisfaction to discover
-in him Zeid-el-Ourdeh, the Bedouin whom he had found wounded and
-bleeding near the camp of the Black Watch, and whom he had succoured
-and sent rearward to the hospital at Ismailia.
-
-The recognition was mutual. He sprang from his horse, tossed the
-bridle to an attendant, and welcomed Allan to his tents, adding,
-
-'I called you my brother when, after Kassassin, I thought the hand of
-death was upon me; and you are not the less my brother now that you
-have eaten bread and salt with my people.'
-
-He had quite recovered from his sword-wound apparently, and as he
-moved about in his long, flowing dress, with the ends of his
-shawl-turban floating over his shoulders, his bearing and aspect were
-stately and graceful.
-
-Allan, encouraged to find that his personal safety was now so far
-secured, ventured to speak of his liberty; but Zeid shook his head,
-while a glitter, suggestive, not of cruelty, but unmistakably of
-greed and avarice, came into his eyes; and he informed his prisoner
-that he would have to accompany the tribe further into the desert, to
-another oasis, where the grass was green.
-
-His heart sank on hearing this.
-
-Whether Zeid-el-Ourdeh meant to retain him as a species of hostage,
-in the hope of a ransom, or in the absurd idea of attaching him to
-his own fortunes, as useful from his knowledge of arms and European
-tactics, Allan could not divine. Anyway, his life for the present
-was safe in his hands, though Zeid's power might fail to protect him
-from other Bedouins, or the exasperated fellaheen of Arabi Pasha.
-
-Zeid gave him back his claymore, which Allan greatly valued, as it
-was a family heirloom--an old Ferrara blade, which his father and
-grandfather had worn in the Black Watch long before him.
-
-Zeid's own sword was a very remarkable one, which he had found in the
-sand near the Red Sea. It was long, straight, and double-edged, with
-a cross-guard of the middle ages, and had evidently been the trusty
-blade of some pious crusader, who had lost it, with his life perhaps,
-on the way to Jerusalem; and, like the sword of the Cid, it was
-inscribed, _Ave Maria gratia plena dominus tecum_.
-
-'You look half-starved!' said Zeid, as he regarded Allan's face.
-
-'I am wholly starved. I have had only some dates and milk for three
-days,' replied Allan, who, with some satisfaction, heard him order a
-kid to be killed, that they might have a repast together, and then he
-ordered the other Frankish prisoner to be brought before him.
-
-'Holcroft!' exclaimed Allan, in a breathless voice, and scarcely able
-to believe his senses, when one, who seemed undoubtedly that
-obnoxious personage, was dragged before the sheikh with a sullen and
-defiant air scarcely suited to the situation. His European surtout
-and trousers were discoloured, tattered, and torn; he had on a
-scarlet tarboosh, and wore his fair beard at some length now.
-
-'Holcroft!' exclaimed Allan again, 'you here? Here in Egypt--what
-miracle is this?'
-
-'Your words express more surprise than pleasure,' replied Holcroft,
-while Zeid-el-Ourdeh looked from one to the other in some surprise at
-their evident sudden recognition. 'Ah,' he continued, with a
-malevolent grimace, 'you thought I was drowned, no doubt, and feeding
-the fishes in the Solent!'
-
-'You are reserved for a drier and more deserved death, I presume,'
-said Allan.
-
-'Sneer as you may over me and my misfortunes----'
-
-'Misfortunes, you miscreant! But how in the name of wonder----'
-
-'If you care to know how I come to be here, in the same unpleasant
-and unsavoury hands with yourself--a gunboat picked me up off
-Southsea, for I am a strong swimmer, but, for all that, was too
-exhausted to be sent ashore. I was put into the sick-bay and brought
-on here, all the way to Ismailia, and then turned adrift to live by
-my wits. I made my way to Cairo, and was fain to become
-billiard-marker at the hotel where I saw you, and once again at the
-review before the Abdin palace. The 196hotels, and cafes too, tired
-of me. I was setting out on foot to overtake some of your invalids
-en route to Ismailia when these infernal Bedouins nabbed me, and I am
-here.'
-
-'And now that you are here, may I inquire what you mean to do with
-your precious self?'
-
-'Take office under the Khedive's government. There will be no end of
-nice pickings for Europeans now that the shindy is over.'
-
-'Office--as what?'
-
-'Oh, anything--I am not particular--Inspector-General of Harems would
-suit me to a hair--down to the ground, in fact.'
-
-'Bantering villain! And how about those diamonds you stole from Miss
-Raymond--a luckless heirloom in our family, always bringing evil to
-the holder or wearer?'
-
-'Well, they have brought no evil to me yet,' replied Holcroft, with a
-defiant grin--a dogged one too; 'I have them safe here,' he added,
-slapping his breast pocket, 'and don't mean to part with them. They
-are quite a fortune to me.'
-
-And he had the folly, the madness, in mere bravado, to show them for
-a moment.
-
-'Keep these, fellow--they are certain to bring you ill-luck in some
-way.'
-
-Allan was nearer the truth than he thought, as the sharp eyes of the
-sheikh saw the flash of the stones, and the spirit of acquisition was
-instantly kindled in his breast.
-
-'Well,' thought Allan, 'this unexpected meeting is a strange
-coincidence; but, as Miss Braddon says, "life is made up of curious
-coincidences."'
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XII.
-
-KISMET.
-
-Allan was aware that the sheikh had seen the jewels, though for a
-moment only, that were in Holcroft's possession. He knew that greed
-and the _Lex Talionis_, or law of retaliation, are distinctive marks
-of the Bedouin character; but he also knew that their regard for
-hospitality is not a less remarkable characteristic, and that even an
-enemy is secure if he can obtain refuge in a tent.
-
-Ali Bey (otherwise known as Don Pedro de la Badia) relates that when
-a Bedouin heard that his wife had given food to his mortal foe, who
-had sought charity at his tent, not knowing who or what he was,
-observed, 'I should probably have slain my enemy had I found him
-here; but I should not have spared my wife had she neglected the
-sacred laws of hospitality.'
-
-But Allan felt doubtful how the sheikh might be disposed to respect
-these laws in the case of one like Holcroft, who had not fled to his
-tents for succour, but been brought there a captive, and had
-comported himself in a dogged and defiant way.
-
-'And you had actually sunk to being a billiard-marker?' said Allan.
-
-'For a time--yes; nothing comes amiss, so money comes withal. When
-taking stock of my affairs I found them shady--very; my assets
-falling far short of my liabilities. Thus I was forced to play out
-the only card left me, and put the screw upon your wealthy cousin,
-Miss Raymond. Sorry I can't give you a copy of that remarkable photo
-of Olive and myself, of which, no doubt, you all know now.'
-
-'All,' replied Allan, amazed that the man could exult in his utter
-and degrading villainy. To him it seemed almost incredible that one
-who was by birth a gentleman, the son of a gallant old officer, and
-bad been the associate of gentlemen, could fall so low as Holcroft
-had done, and be so callous and shameless.
-
-'Oh, for a glass of bitter or Burton and a good cigar!' said
-Holcroft; 'and, by the way, as you seem to speak his lingo, will you
-ask this old nigger in the striped counterpane why he keeps me here,
-and what he means to do with me.'
-
-Allan inquired this of Zeid in Arabic; but to him it seemed that
-Hawke Holcroft totally failed to comprehend or to take it in that he
-was in any peril at all. As an Englishman he thought that no 'dashed
-foreigner' dared meddle with or molest him, yet these Bedouins had
-him at their mercy sure enough; and to judge of matters or chances by
-the standard of Regent Street and Piccadilly, would hardly do under
-the summits of the Jebel Dimeshk.
-
-Remarking the tarboosh worn by Holcroft, and using Allan as an
-interpreter, the sheikh asked,
-
-'Are you a Mussulman?'
-
-'No,' replied Holcroft, with a laugh.
-
-'A Christian, then?'
-
-'No,' was the strange response.
-
-'You must believe either in the Prophet or Christ?'
-
-'I believe in neither.'
-
-'Unhappy wretch!' exclaimed the sheikh, with astonishment in his tone.
-
-'Men may believe in both, yet follow neither.'
-
-'So do the devils believe--and like devils tremble' said the Bedouin.
-
-'Well, I do not.'
-
-'Do you feel no trust in God?'
-
-'None!' was the blunt and defiant reply.
-
-'Why?'
-
-'He has always left me to myself.'
-
-Allan sighed at this hopeless response, while the blasphemy of it
-filled the Bedouin--who, whatever his shortcomings in the way of
-_meum_ and _tuum_ were, was pious in his way--with horror and
-indignation. After a pause, he said,
-
-'Look at his eyes--they are grey; and does not the Koran say that on
-the last day "we shall gather the wicked together having grey eyes."
-
-The twentieth chapter certainly has that curious remark, for with the
-Arabs--a black-eyed race--to have grey eyes is the mark of an enemy
-or a person to be avoided.
-
-'You knew this man in Frangistan!' said Zeid.
-
-'Too well,' replied Allan.
-
-'Then he has wronged thee?' was the sharp question and suspicion of
-the Bedouin.
-
-'Deeply; he tried to kill me, indeed.'
-
-'Yet he lives?'
-
-'Yes.'
-
-'Why is this?'
-
-'I thought he was dead--drowned,' replied Allan, evasively.
-
-'Take this sword and smite off his head. The blade is sharp enough.'
-
-Allan shook his head and drew back.
-
-'You Franks are fools!' said Zeid, while the miserable Holcroft,
-though he knew not a word of what passed, guessed the terrible import
-of it, and glanced imploringly at Allan.
-
-'Do you think,' said Zeid, after a pause, 'that his neck is turned to
-ivory, as the Koran tells us that of Moses was, when he was about to
-be beheaded for slaying an Egyptian?'
-
-'The Koran--always that weary Koran!' thought Allan, impatiently.
-
-'Will you tell him,' said Holcroft, 'that, if he expects a ransom
-from me, I have neither a friend nor a farthing in the world.'
-
-Allan did so.
-
-'Liar! may God burn thee!' exclaimed Zeid, as he thought of the
-diamonds, and, acting in obedience to a sign from him, Abdallah,
-unknown to Holcroft, was stealing behind him, armed with a heavy and
-deeply curved Damascus sabre of the keenest edge.
-
-There was a flash in the sunshine as the blade was swept round by a
-swift back-handed stroke, and the head of the miserable Hawke
-Holcroft rolled along the ground, as his body fell prostrate on it in
-a heap, with the red blood welling out from every vein and artery of
-the neck.
-
-'He has met his _kismet_,' said Zeid, complacently.
-
-At this sudden catastrophe, Allan turned away horrified--utterly
-appalled. He had seen men wounded in every way, and mutilated too by
-shot and shell, but had never seen aught like this--and in cold
-blood, too!
-
-'He believed neither in the Prophet nor in Christ,' said Zeid,
-complacently; 'now that he is in hell, that cemetery for lost souls,
-he may learn the truth.'
-
-And, torn from the pocket of the wretched creature's tattered
-surtout, the fatal diamonds were placed in the hands of
-Zeid-el-Ourdeh.
-
-Allan, as he saw them sparkling in the sunshine, thought of all he
-heard his father say of them, and marvelled to whom they would bring
-evil next. If to the sheikh, he was fated never to know.
-
-It was some time before he recovered the shock this scene gave him,
-but it rendered his desire to be gone--to be free--irrepressible; yet
-he dreaded just then to approach the subject with Zeid. Whether it
-was the excitement of a blood-shedding or acquisition of the
-diamonds, or both together, Zeid was in high good humour, and about
-noon gave Allan a dinner unusually sumptuous in his own tent.
-
-Upon a tray of tinned copper were placed saucers of pickles, salad,
-and salt, with thin cakes of bread, and in the centre a dish of rice,
-highly seasoned with spice and saffron. Neither forks nor spoons
-were there, and he had to use his fingers. Thus it made him shiver
-to see the sheikh plunge his copper-coloured digits into the dish one
-moment and thrust them half-way down his open throat the next.
-
-He always clapped his hands when he wanted any attendance.
-
-A cotton towel surrounded the tray on the ground, on which they
-occasionally wiped their hands; then pipes of tobacco followed, and
-the sheikh became sociable, as he reclined back against a saddle over
-which some shawls and a barracan were spread, and Allan began to cast
-about in his own mind how to approach the subject of his departure.
-
-He gathered courage from the knowledge that, after eating bread and
-salt together, or even salt alone, in the East, produces mutual
-obligations of friendship.
-
-The sheikh was a man of great piety, after his own fashion. He said
-his prayers five times daily, the first time being between daybreak
-and sunrise, turning towards Mecca, and five times daily he washed
-his hands. He was a firm believer in magic, and that there existed
-somewhere in Upper Egypt, Ishmonie, or the Petrified City--so called
-on account of the great number of statues, representing men, women,
-children, and animals, with which its silent streets abound--all of
-which he believed to have been once animated creatures, miraculously
-changed into stone by a whisper of the prophet, in all the various
-attitudes of standing, sitting, or falling, but none of which are
-ever visible save to true believers.
-
-He also firmly believed in the miraculous egg laid by a hen after
-Tel-el-Kebir, on which was inscribed the words--'Arabi has lost the
-battle because he mutilated the corpses of the enemy. Allah has
-punished him, but He will give victory to him in the end, if he will
-keep the commands in the future.'
-
-'Hah!' said he, after a long pull at his chibouque, 'at Tel-el-Kebir
-your bare-legged men came on as hell will come at the last day.'
-
-'How is that?'
-
-'As the Koran tells us, with seventy thousand halters, each dragged
-by seventy thousand angels--a power nothing can withstand.'
-
-'Accursed as you unbelievers are,' said he, after a pause, 'God seems
-to give you a wondrous power, even as he gave Solomon the gift of
-miracles in a degree greater than anyone before him; the animals and
-the vegetables obeyed him, and he was carried by the winds of heaven
-above the stars therein, and his power over the genii was by a seal
-ring, of which one part was brass and the other iron, and upon it was
-graven the great name of God. Yes, though unbelievers, you are swift
-in action as the pigeons of Aleppo; not like the Osmanli, who would
-catch hares in waggons,' he added, with reference to the proverbial
-slowness of the Turks.
-
-'Sheikh,' said Allan, in his most persuasive manner, 'you know that I
-befriended you when in sore peril.'
-
-'Yes, as my brother would have done,' said Zeid, his expressive face
-lighting up and his black eyes sparkling under the hood of his
-burnous, as he pointed with his left hand to his right shoulder,
-which had been slashed by the long sword of one of our Life-Guardsmen.
-
-'Well, in memory of that you will allow me to depart home freely to
-my people?'
-
-'Why? Are you not comfortable enough here? Is not one place that
-God has made as good as another? And who and what are your people?
-With all their skill and power, they are but wretched unbelievers,
-who go to battle with their legs bare, accompanied by bags of devils,
-that squall and groan, like those who strove to defame Solomon.'
-
-'Do be just, sheikh!' urged Allan.
-
-'I shall--is not justice the sister of piety?'
-
-'You will allow me to go, then?'
-
-'I have not said so. Why leave the desert and go back to cities,
-where men become intoxicated with the pleasures of this life, and
-forget that which is to come?'
-
-Allan sighed. By this time he was weary of the sheikh and his
-stilted conversation.
-
-Beginning with the inevitable aphorism, 'There is only one God and
-Mohammed is his Prophet,' the sheikh, after a pause, continued thus
-between long whiffs of his cherry-stick pipe: 'Stay with us and pray
-with us five times a day, each time turning to the Kebbah; eat not in
-the daytime during the whole feast of Ramadan, make the pilgrimage to
-Mecca, give alms to the widow and the orphan. These are the sources
-from which all goodness springs. Stay with us and do all these
-things. Become my brother indeed--a son of the desert. Why go back
-among the accursed Franks? You know how to use the sword, the spear,
-and the rifle. Stay with us; we shall give you a rich pelisse, a
-good blood mare, and a Bedouin girl, beautiful, good, and virtuous.'
-
-This programme scarcely suited the views of the Master of Aberfeldie,
-but the situation was such a grave one that he dared not laugh at it.
-
-'But you need not go to Mecca,' said the sheikh, as an after-thought.
-
-'Why?'
-
-'God is everywhere--why seek Him at Mecca, when we have Him here in
-the desert?'
-
-Allan pled hard, and spoke of bribes and ransom, but apparently in
-vain, and he began to get sorely perplexed by the prospect before
-him, especially if the tribe took their departure--of which there was
-every prospect--in search of 'pastures new' further from Grand Cairo,
-and towards the plain of Muggreh.
-
-He was obliged to dissemble his disgust and mortification, and could
-only hope of finding an opportunity of 'making,' as he thought, 'a
-clean bolt of it.'
-
-A few uneventful days passed, and during these he could not help
-being struck with the simplicity of the domestic life and manners of
-the Sheikh Zeid-el-Ourdeh and his family.
-
-Though the commander of more than six hundred horse, he did not
-disdain to saddle and bridle his own steed or to give him his barley
-and chopped straw.
-
-In his humble tent his wife made the coffee, kneaded the dough, and
-cooked all the victuals, though a kind of princess in the desert and
-among her people. His daughters and kinswomen attended to the linen,
-and, closely veiled, went to the wells or springs for water, with
-classic-looking pitchers of brown ware balanced on their
-gracefully-carried heads--in ways, manners, and ideas all unchanged
-from those described by Homer, or as we find them in the history of
-Abraham and in Genesis.
-
-It was while a prisoner thus with Zeid, that Allan heard the strange
-story promulgated by Arabi, that all Egyptians who fell fighting for
-the faith would come back to earth as spirits mounted on snow-white
-horses and armed with miraculous swords to completely exterminate the
-British--an idea evidently borrowed from the Koran, which ascribes
-Mohamed's victory at Bedr to his having as allies three thousand
-spirits led by the angel Gabriel mounted on his horse Haizum.
-
-On this subject the Paris _Temps_ recorded that an Arab servant
-belonging to their correspondent asked the latter whether he had seen
-any of the returned spirits from Kassassin in recent encounters, and,
-on being answered in the negative, declared that the correspondent
-could not see them because he was _not_ an Englishman.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIII.
-
-THE LAST OF SIR PAGET.
-
-And now to glance homeward at more civilised scenes--to the
-catastrophe at Hurdell Hall.
-
-The terrible tidings were soon made known to Eveline that Sir Paget,
-on the homeward ride from Furzydown, had been suddenly seized by an
-unaccountable fit of irritation, and, in defiance of all advice and
-entreaty, though a bad horseman, had lashed and spurred the bay
-hunter--a vicious brute--while needlessly rushing it at a high fence,
-and been thrown with terrible violence.
-
-In short, his neck was broken, and he had died on the spot without
-pain. A door had been procured from an adjoining barnyard, and on
-this humble bier the body had been brought to the Hall.
-
-As one in a dreadful dream Eveline listened to all this, and the
-awful shadow of something--_something_, as yet unthought of and
-unconceived, fell blackly and bleakly across the dark horizon of her
-life, as she saw the body borne past her--the body she shrank from
-touching--borne past her indoors; and a darker shadow would yet fall,
-when she learned the news from Egypt.
-
-Weakened by all she had undergone hitherto, and overcome by the
-sudden horror of the present event, Eveline could scarcely stand.
-
-'You cannot go up the staircase to bed,' said Lucretia Hurdell,
-kindly.
-
-'Oh--yes; yes, I can,' replied Eveline, with dry lips.
-
-But she sank in a heap on the Persian carpet.
-
-'Lift her up, Harry,' said his sister.
-
-Harry was only too ready, and raised her at once in his strong arms.
-
-'Oh, please to put me down,' said Eveline, imploringly; 'don't touch
-me--I can walk.'
-
-'Nonsense, dear Lady Puddicombe--you must permit me,' he urged.
-
-And holding the helpless girl close to him--so close as to preclude
-all attempted resistance on her part--he bore her steadily upstairs,
-and past the room where _it_ lay, covered with a sheet, and straight
-to a new apartment prepared for her, followed by his sister and
-Clairette.
-
-The fast, horsey baronet's breath mingled with hers, but
-unconsciously for her, poor girl! Her soft face reclined on his
-shoulder, and he saw just then, more than ever, how fair and
-delicate--how very lovely she was; and he began to develop--or scheme
-out--some very ambitious plans of his own.
-
-Hurdell Hall and the Hurdell estates were rather deeply dipped, and
-thus 'Old Pudd's money, even if encumbered by such a lovely bride,
-would be very acceptable when the time came.'
-
-So thought Sir Harry, with the man--but a few hours dead--lying stark
-and stiff within a few yards of him.
-
-Fortunately for Eveline, 'Nature's innocent opium, fatigue'--with her
-it was fatigue of mind--procured her some sleep; thus she was
-supposed to be the better able for what she would be compelled to
-hear on the morrow, as a telegram had arrived from Lady
-Aberfeldie--addressed to her--a document that, as Sir Harry said,
-'proved a regular floorer, by Jove!'
-
-In the morning, he said,
-
-'She must not be told, as yet, of what yesterday's paper
-contained--the mysterious disappearance of her brother, to whom she
-seems most tenderly attached.'
-
-'But how about the telegram from Southsea?' asked Lucretia. 'No
-doubt it refers to that event. Indeed, we do not know what it
-contains, good or bad news. It must be given to her; we have no
-right to conceal or keep it back, and may commit mischief by doing
-so.'
-
-Sir Harry tugged his straw-coloured moustache with an air of
-perplexity, and said, while busy with coffee and game-pie,
-
-'By all means, then; if Lady Puddicombe is to know about her
-brother--which, I fear, will cut her up more than poor old
-Puddicombe's catastrophe--there is no one who can break the news to
-her better than you, Lucretia.'
-
-'How?'
-
-'You are such a precious cool hand, don't you know.'
-
-Miss Hurdell looked as if this was not very flattering, but quitted
-the luxurious breakfast-table, saying,
-
-'Poor thing, she is not fit to hear any more bad news; she has such a
-worn-out look already.'
-
-The telegram _did_ refer to Allan--a most unwise mode of breaking
-such terrible intelligence--but Lady Aberfeldie never doubted that
-her daughter must have seen the public prints.
-
-Eveline uttered a low wail, and fainted. A cry of terror escaped
-Clairette, who drew away the pillows from under her mistress's head,
-opened the collar of her laced night-dress, to let the air play
-freely about her delicate neck and white bosom, while she bathed her
-temples freely with Rimmel and Eau-de-Cologne; and Miss Hurdell,
-whose nature was somewhat hard, and who had never seen anyone faint
-before, looked on with some fear and suspicion, as animation slowly
-came back to the lovely face, with gasping sobs on the lips and heavy
-respirations, which made her bosom heave and fall.
-
-George Eliot says, with truth, 'It is a wonderful moment the first
-time we stand by one who has fainted, and witness the fresh birth of
-consciousness spreading itself over the blank features like the
-rising sunlight on the Alpine summits that lay ghastly and dead under
-the leaden twilight. A slight shudder, and the frost-bound eyes
-recover their liquid light, for an instant they show the inward
-semi-consciousness of an infant, then with a little start they open
-wider, and begin to look, the present is visible, but only as a
-strange writing, and the interpreter memory is not yet there.'
-
-The dull mental agony that comes after acute anguish or a great
-shock, proved too much for Eveline now, and she became prostrate,
-seriously ill in the hands of her new friends, and Clairette wrote
-instantly to Olive Raymond.
-
-Eveline at times burst into passionate sobs, then she would lie very
-still with her long lashes closed and the tears oozing from under
-them, slowly down her pale cheeks, though her slender throat would be
-agitated by those after-sobs that seem so uncontrollable. Other
-times she would lie perfectly still, lost in deep thought, as she
-pictured all the past and tender love her manly brother had ever
-borne her, and how gently he pitied her, when he discovered her love
-for the lost Evan Cameron.
-
-'The devil!' said Sir Harry to himself, as he smoked a cigar on the
-terrace under her windows, and looked up there from time to time and
-twirled his long fair moustache; 'who could have imagined all this!
-She must have loved that old fellow after all.'
-
-'In the light of a father, perhaps,' suggested Mr. Pyke Poole.
-
-'Of course--you are right; how else could she have looked upon him.
-Her sorrow must be for her brother.'
-
-'Perhaps both.'
-
-'Who the devil are all those cads crossing the park?' exclaimed Sir
-Harry, with sudden anger, perhaps at his friend's mild suggestion.
-
-'The coroner's inquest.'
-
-The latter was 'a thundering bore' to Sir Harry, who was provoked to
-see 'a parcel of louts in half bullet hats' gaping about the Hall.
-However, the matter was soon over, permission was given for the
-interment, and, after unlimited brandies-and-sodas in the butler's
-premises, they all departed in high good-humour with themselves.
-
-Lord Aberfeldie came to attend the funeral, and brought with him
-Olive to remain with Eveline. Lady Aberfeldie did not think the
-Hurdells 'good form,' so she remained, as yet, at Southsea.
-
-Eveline's father and cousin were shocked by the expression of her
-face. Intense mental pain seemed written on her brow; and her eyes,
-if sunk and inflamed, seemed to have gathered much of intensity.
-
-The stipulated number of days allowed by custom to elapse between the
-day of death and that of interment were over, and the funeral too;
-Lord Aberfeldie, Sir Harry, Mr. Pyke Poole, and many others in scarfs
-and hatbands of wonderful length had departed with the remains for
-Slough-cum-Sloggit by train, and some of their carriages were now
-returning through the sunshiny park, where the soft rain was falling,
-and, as the clouds were breaking up, bright gleams of radiance danced
-along the sward.
-
-Unused to death and unsympathetic, Lucretia Hurdell felt intense
-relief.
-
-The great Tudor hall, with all its window blinds down and shrouded in
-silence and gloom, had seemed to her for all these days like one
-large sepulchre, though an odour of hothouse flowers was everywhere
-as the gardener brought all his treasures--hyacinths, waxen camelias,
-gardenia, faint Dijon roses, and so forth--to decorate the corridor,
-the death-chamber, and the coffin, while, unconscious of all the
-mischief he had wrought, the bay hunter enjoyed his corn and beans as
-usual.
-
-So the coffin was laid in 'the family vault,' where lay the first
-baronet of the House of Puddicombe and the first wife of Sir Paget.
-
-'I shall never lie there,' thought Eveline, with a shudder, when her
-father, before returning to Southsea, gave her the final details.
-
-Poor Sir Paget was gone, but no one seemed sad about it, and everyone
-seemed to grow bright now that he was gone finally. Sunshine and air
-came freely into the house through the open windows now, and the
-nameless hush that for days had pervaded the vicinity of the dead was
-no longer necessary. The decorous sadness that was acted, even in
-the servants' hall, imposed by the presence of death--especially the
-death of a very rich man--was no longer required. The butler might
-whistle as he cleaned the plate, the housemaids might laugh freely
-now, and Mademoiselle Clairette indulge in a merry little French
-chauson unchecked by that rigid matron in black moire, the
-housekeeper.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIV.
-
-THE YOUNG WIDOW.
-
-So one of the closing scenes of a sudden tragedy had been acted in
-that fine old English manor-house, standing amid its richly-wooded
-chase, the undulating sward of which was of such a brilliant emerald
-that it reminded those who saw it that Hurdell Hall stood in the most
-fertile part of Hampshire.
-
-When Sir Harry invited Sir Paget to visit him and join him in the
-fatal--as it eventually proved--cub-hunting, his object had been a
-nefarious one, but quite adapted to the tone of a _blasé_ man about
-town like himself, the hope of engaging the beautiful young wife of
-his elderly club friend in a very decided case of flirtation--so
-ignorant was he of Eveline's character, and how her ill-assorted
-marriage was brought about.
-
-Now he hoped by a more honourable course to secure both her purse and
-person.
-
-By will, however, it was soon known that Sir Paget, to prevent a
-younger successor enjoying any of his pelf through her, had stripped
-her of everything but what he had been compelled to settle upon her
-for life.
-
-However, Sir Harry thought she was every way a most desirable widow
-to win, but her sorrow and sadness were a sore worry to Lucretia.
-
-'Don't weep, dear,' she would say, in that hard, sharp tone peculiar
-to some selfish women. 'It is the worst possible thing for one's
-eyes in every way.'
-
-And, sooth to say, Miss Hurdell's cold, steely orbs did not seem even
-to have been much afflicted with the weakness of weeping.
-
-'Ah--we all have our trials, dear Lady Puddicombe,' she resumed,
-after a pause. 'Do try to bear this patiently, and believe it all
-for--all for----'
-
-'All for what?'
-
-'Well--the best.'
-
-'The best--how, Miss Hurdell?'
-
-'Well--he was so old and you so young, don't you see,' replied this
-very matter-of-fact person.
-
-Free--for whom and to what extent? Eveline never viewed the
-dispensation of Providence thus; but till Olive came with her
-soothing presence, every night amid the darkness of her room, the
-pent-up tempest in her bosom--the tempest of unavailing
-regrets--would burst forth with loud whispers and sobs till sleep
-came, as it always did, at last.
-
-Before Olive arrived, Lucretia was ever by the bed-side of her 'sweet
-Eveline,' sitting for hours together, putting Eau-de-Cologne on her
-handkerchiefs and Rimmel on her temples, arranging her pillow or her
-footstool if she left her couch for a chair, telling her stories of
-foreign life at Naples, Homburg, and Monaco, and so forth, for she
-believed that Eveline had been left with a splendid jointure, and a
-Scottish estate by a former lover; while Sir Harry lounged about
-impatiently in the stables and kennels, with his briar-root, and
-thinking 'when will all this end? And _how_ can she go on as she
-does about that old pump?'
-
-But a little time before Eveline had been unconscious of any special
-blessedness in her life; _now_--with regard to the fate of her
-brother and Evan Cameron--it seemed as if the restoration of the
-past, even while encumbered with captious, fretful, and jealous old
-Sir Paget, would be worth years of happiness.
-
-'Oh, my brother--my brother Allan? Were there not wicked people
-enough in the world to be taken, that you must be reft from us?'
-
-And these words found a terrible echo in the heart of Olive. More
-weary and empty than ever did life look to both, these girls.
-Everyone seemed to have some one to love them--some object in life to
-engross them--but neither of them had any now.
-
-'If I could only die--if I could only die!' Eveline would murmur, as
-she tossed her sweet face and dishevelled hair on her pillow, and
-thought of that grave in the desert, and betrayed a frame of mind
-beyond the conception of mundane Lucretia Hurdell.
-
-And her mind would go back to the old days with all their brightness
-at Dundargue and in Mayfair, before Sir Paget came into the family
-picture, and when pleasure seemed all her thought and occupation, and
-care quite beyond her province!
-
-And the girl lay there thinking--thinking--it was impossible for her
-not to think and surmise. But for this sudden accident, how long
-might Sir Paget have lived at his years: and how long would he have
-tormented her about Evan?
-
-As if to infer that she desired his death, how often had he said in
-the bitterness of his heart, before the news of Cameron's fall in
-action came, that 'he would cheat her yet, and live as long as she
-could do!'
-
-She was free now, and not past her girlhood; and, if in life, Evan
-would be loving her still. But she thrust that natural thought
-aside; why brood over it now, when Evan was no more, for somehow
-there seemed in it a species of treason to her dead husband--little
-as she had loved him--now that he too was in his grave.
-
-If this was her mode of viewing Evan Cameron, how little chance had
-Sir Harry Hurdell of affecting her heart!
-
-Now that Sir Paget was gone, Eveline repented that his last thoughts
-of her as a wife had been bitter, and tried to think of him as a
-friend who had been kind at one time, a husband whose settlements had
-been generous, and would have been greater but for the jealousy that
-made him alter his will.
-
-She now recalled with something like an emotion of pleasure, or
-certainly of satisfaction, that though she did not love, she had ever
-respected him, though his references to Evan Cameron had always made
-her wince and shiver.
-
-'Poor man!' she exclaimed; 'and his soul went out into the night--in
-a moment--without time for a prayer or supplication to God!'
-
-'So did the souls of our brave fellows at Tel-el-Kebir and
-elsewhere,' replied Olive, who had rather more metal in her
-composition than the softer Eveline.
-
-Olive knew enough of life and of human nature to feel certain that
-her cousin was too young to relinquish all the hopes and fears, the
-many vague and brilliant dreams of girlhood. Another would come, but
-_who_?
-
-Time would show that.
-
-'She'll get over all this nonsense by-and-by, poor little thing,'
-said Sir Harry to his chum, Pyke Poole, as they knocked the balls
-about in the billiard-room, trying canons and so forth for practice.
-'She is, by Jove, the best groomed woman in the whole stud of our
-acquaintances--perfect in all her points. I'll go in for her, if I
-can--but it is too soon to begin the running yet. Girls' fancies
-are, however, easily drawn from one object to another.'
-
-'And I don't think she could have fancied old Pudd much,' said Poole,
-as he mixed himself a glass of brandy-and-soda. 'I've seen many a
-rough spill in the field, but never such a devil of a cropper as he
-came!'
-
-'You know I might do worse than marry such a sweet girl, Pyke?'
-
-'You might, by Jingo!' replied Mr. Poole, with a knowing wink, and
-thinking--'Why should not he himself enter stakes for such a prize?'
-
-'Puddicombe's settlements are splendid, I hear, but pass away if she
-dies without an heir. No chance of _that_, I think; and then some
-soft-headed Scotch fellow--if there is such a thing in the world--who
-loved her, has left her a place in the Highlands, where one could
-knock over the grouse and blackcock every year. We'll get married
-before the Derby. She'll have had plenty of time to air her grief
-and her weeds--Jay's "unutterable woe," no doubt--for old Pudd by
-that time. I've a heavy bet upon Dasher, and I'll have her in the
-grand stand on Cup Day, with my jockey's colours somewhere about her
-dress. She'll look, as she always does, a stunner!'
-
-Poole could not help laughing as his friend ran on thus, in perfect
-confidence, and stroked his long yellow moustache. Though rather a
-bit of a reprobate, Sir Harry looked every inch a gentleman, a
-long-limbed sanguine blond, alternately blunt and overbearing;
-resolute and indolent, with the general air of a man who has seen
-everything that was to be seen--done everything that was to be done,
-and 'had found nothing in it.'
-
-'To speak to her for a space would never do. I'll take my time,' he
-resumed; 'none but a fool meets trouble half-way.'
-
-She would learn to love him in time--hang it all, how could she
-resist! This comfortable impression made him feel quite easy on the
-subject, and by degrees the satisfaction that always accompanies a
-weak mind took possession of him.
-
-Olive never doubted that when Eveline got over the death, not of Sir
-Paget, but of Evan Cameron, she would marry again. She was too young
-to treasure a morbid grief; but Olive would not like to have seen her
-Lady of Hurdell Hall, for, with all a woman's sharp instincts, she
-had indefinable doubts about Sir Harry.
-
-After Olive joined her, the two girls were never weary of comparing
-their hopeless notes and sorrows, and of searching the public prints.
-Eveline could do so freely and unchidden now for any further meagre
-tidings that might come of the lost one.
-
-An unexpected and startling event--to be detailed in its place--did
-happen, and was duly recorded, but was unnoticed by them; and those
-who did see it, cared not to speak or write of it, while others were
-unaware of the deep and vital interest it possessed for them both.
-
-'Dear Olive, but for you coming to me I think I might have lost my
-life--my reason--certainly my peace of mind--everything!' exclaimed
-the affectionate and effusive Eveline, wreathing her soft white arms
-round her cousin's neck, and nestling her face therein.
-
-The first day she was 'downstairs' was quite an event at Hurdell
-Hall, so great was the fuss made of her by the baronet and his sister.
-
-In her dressing-room she had been fully attired in her crape dress by
-Clairette, who might as well have dressed a lav-figure for all the
-apparent power of volition there was in Eveline. Again and again she
-had tried to bathe her cheeks into some colour, to smooth her hair,
-and went with slow reluctant steps to the drawing-room at last; and
-there the extreme depth of her mourning, her girlish face and figure,
-and her pure whiteness of complexion--the soft white of the arum
-lily--made her delicate beauty seem more striking than ever.
-
-Sir Harry was beside himself with pleasure, and when he rejoined the
-ladies in the drawing-room after dinner, and after all the champagne
-he had imbibed at table, his attention and extreme effusiveness were
-such that Eveline was compelled at last to say, coldly,
-
-'Sir Harry, I wish you would go away and leave me--leave me to my own
-thoughts.'
-
-He urged his extreme joy at seeing her again after her long seclusion.
-
-Eveline had now a horror of Hurdell Hall. It was associated in her
-mind with three dire calamities--Evan's death--though she had first
-heard of that from Sir Harry in London; Sir Paget's terrible
-catastrophe, and, collaterally with it, the strange disappearance of
-her darling brother.
-
-She must get away, without delay, she thought, as the atmosphere of
-the place seemed to oppress her. So, in a few days, arrangements
-were complete for her departure to join her parents, who were still
-at Southsea.
-
-Well, that was not a thousand miles from Hurdell Hall, thought Sir
-Harry; and it was too soon to venture on the subject of love or
-marriage yet; but a time would come, and a jolly one he doubted not
-it would be.
-
-But, ere that time came, some very unforseen events had come to pass
-with reference to Eveline.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XV.
-
-IN THE DESERT.
-
-Allan had heard of Private Thomas Keith, of the 72nd Highlanders,
-who, after being taken prisoner in Egypt in 1807, rose to the rank of
-Aga of the Mamelukes and Governor of Medina; but the prospects of
-promotion in the desert, held out to him by Zeid, did not prove very
-attractive; and here we may mention that the name of Zeid is of great
-antiquity, for it was that of the adopted son of Mohammed, whom he
-placed on the Black Stone of the Caaba, and to whom he gave a wife
-named Zinab.
-
-Zeid's wife had already suggested that Allan should have his head
-shaved, and that a turban or tarboosh should be substituted for his
-tropical helmet, with its red 42nd hackle; so he began to think that
-something must be done to put an end to this life of idleness and
-annoyance.
-
-At times he thought he would affect to fall into the views of
-Zeid-el-Ourdeh; get the blood mare and put a burnous over his
-regimental jacket and kilt, and--leaving the 'Bedouin girl' out of
-the category--take an opportunity of trying the speed of the said
-mare, and escaping.
-
-But the time for departing further into the desert drew near, and no
-mare was given him; he had, however, the offer of a camel, but that
-would not do at all.
-
-He thought of the distress his disappearance must cause his
-family--if deemed dead, their sorrow; and ere long the deletion of
-his name from the army list, and from his position in what he deemed
-a family regiment, and the whole complication of the situation
-maddened him.
-
-In that Bedouin band were hundreds of dusky robbers with whom he had
-not eaten the mystic bread and salt of the East, and who owed him
-neither favour nor protection; and thus the grotesque views and
-oppressive friendship of Zeid might fail to secure his life at their
-hands.
-
-He knew that they would think no more of killing him than of killing
-a kid, and he recalled with sufficient disgust the swift catastrophe
-of the wretched Holcroft.
-
-When rambling on the skirts of the black tented camp, under close
-surveillance, however, Allan observed that the tomb of the Santon had
-a remarkably broad and peculiar cornice round its dome, that it was
-curved upward like the rim of a billycock hat, and that a vine
-tendril of considerable strength had ascended, in the lapse of years,
-from the base to the summit of the dome; and thus he conceived, if he
-could ascend thereinto unseen, he might lie _en perdue_, till the
-tribe departed, and then he should be safe.
-
-The day before the tents were to be struck, Zeid ordered some food to
-be procured by his huntsmen, who--though the food of the tribe was
-generally farinaceous--succeeded in capturing some of these gazelles
-that live in the open plain, where they browse upon the saline and
-pungent herbage.
-
-Fully experienced in the haunts and habits of these animals, Abdallah
-and others concealed themselves in a hollow dug out of the sand and
-carefully covered over with brambles, and there they captured their
-prey by means of a rude network attached to stakes--the former being
-slightly concealed in the sand, and raised by means of a rope pulled
-when a number of the herd has ventured within its precincts. Thus
-twenty or thirty of these beautiful creatures, with their bright
-hazel eyes, spiral horns, and slender limbs were taken at a time.
-
-The gun was used only when other means failed, as ammunition is too
-costly for ordinary occasions in obtaining the supplies of food.
-Allan, while hovering about the huntsmen, effected a final
-reconnaisance of the Santon's tomb, and resolved to make the attempt
-that very night.
-
-When sudden darkness fell as usual, instantly after sunset, and no
-moon as yet had risen, while Zeid and his family were busy with their
-final ablutions and prayers, Allan--his bold heart beating wildly the
-while--crept softly out of the tent, under the uplifted canvas wall
-thereof, and crawling flatly on his hands and knees, with the blade
-of his drawn sword in his teeth, began to leave the hated encampment
-behind him.
-
-It was a time of keen and poignant excitement. Every moment he
-expected to hear an outcry announcing that he was missed from his
-place, or seen even amid the gloom and obscurity, by the keen eye of
-some practised son of the desert.
-
-Fortunately all were at their prayers or engaged in preparations for
-departure on the morrow, and, as the distance increased between
-himself and the dark camp, his spirit began to rise, and he thought
-to himself, why had he not made this attempt before? But, sooth to
-say, it would have been impossible, as he was less watched latterly
-than he had been at first.
-
-Even at the distance of half-a-mile he did not assume an erect
-attitude, lest his figure might be seen between the sky and horizon,
-but continued to creep steadily on, till at last he ventured to rise
-from the ground, and strode swiftly towards the tomb of the Santon,
-which was about two miles from the camp.
-
-The stars were coming out now, and a sigh of relief escaped him as he
-reached it--a sigh that ended in an exclamation of dismay as a tall
-Bedouin, who seemed to spring from the ground, so sudden was his
-appearance, stood face to face with him, and in a moment he
-recognised Abdallah, the second in command under Zeid!
-
-He perceived Allan's sword in his hand, and, knowing that he was
-escaping, drew a pistol from his girdle--a pistol the explosion of
-which would have proved most disastrous, but by one trenchant stroke
-Allan hewed the Arab's left hand off by the wrist, and hand and
-pistol fell on the sand together.
-
-Muttering a terrible malediction, the Bedouin, wrapping the bleeding
-stump in the folds of his burnous, furiously assailed Allan with his
-formidable sabre, shouting, as he did so, something to this purpose:--
-
-'Unbelieving wretch, you shall go from hence to hell, where your
-hands will be chained to your neck, and you will be compelled to
-oppose your face to the flames.'
-
-'Oho!' thought Allan, 'the Koran again!'
-
-If he had time or means to give an alarm, all would be over.
-
-It was a life for a life now, and both men fought desperately; both
-were expert swordsmen, and both were filled with blackest fury--the
-Bedouin by the agony of his wound, and Allan by the peril which
-menaced him.
-
-After pausing to draw breath for a moment, Abdallah came rushing on
-with blind rage; Allan warded a cut, and, closing in, caught his
-sword-hand by the wrist and held it with an iron grasp; then,
-adroitly dropping the basket hilt of the claymore from his right
-hand, he caught the shortened blade and plunged it, dagger fashion,
-into the breast of the Arab, who fell at his feet and expired.
-
-Inspired by an instant thought, he dragged the dead body away, and
-the hand and pistol also, to some distance from the vicinity of the
-tomb, and, returning, proceeded stealthily and speedily, if worn,
-breathless, and feeling rather sick by his recent work, to climb by
-the branches of the vine up the wall of the circular edifice, and
-over its heavily curved cornice, behind which he crouched down flat,
-and there he lay for hours, exposed to a shower of rain, the fall of
-which he hailed with thankfulness, as it would obliterate any traces
-of blood in his vicinity, and also his footmarks from the bruised
-branches of the vine which he had used as a ladder.
-
-He knew that, if retaken now, the discovery of Abdallah's fate would
-seal his own; so, if found, nothing was left him but to die sword in
-hand.
-
-Each respiration came heavily, as he lay there listening for every
-passing sound, and wondering how he had achieved the first chapter of
-his escape, and all the bloody and necessary work so well.
-
-Strange it was that his hand should avenge the miserable Holcroft;
-but he did not think of that till afterwards; nor did he think of the
-too baleful effect the wet and damp of the Egyptian night might have
-upon his own health.
-
-At length the rain ceased, and the blue dome of heaven appeared in
-all its wondrous beauty--for wondrous indeed it is by the shores of
-the Nile, though this was in the first season of the Egyptian year,
-when the weather is generally moist.
-
-But the sky is so cloudless, and the brightness of the moon so
-intense, that the natives, when sleeping in the open air, as they
-often do, cover their eyes, as the effect of the moon's rays upon the
-sight is more dangerous and violent than that of the sun.
-
-No sleep, however, visited the eyes of Allan that night; he remained
-without desire to close them, preternaturally, acutely, and painfully
-awake, and watchful as a lynx.
-
-It was all as Allan anticipated. Day had scarcely dawned, and the
-striking of the tents begun, ere he was conscious that his absence
-was discovered, and more than a hundred swiftly-mounted horsemen,
-with cries and shouts, darted from the camp in every direction around
-it in search, and, if afoot, he must inevitably have been overtaken;
-but, concealed where he was, he lay in safety, though his heart
-throbbed so violently that he seemed to hear its pulsations, as he
-heard the Bedouins, at full speed, pass and repass the Santon's tomb,
-with guns and rifles unslung, intent on his recapture and destruction.
-
-He clenched the hilt of his claymore. If traced to where he lay--if
-discovered--he could but sell his life, and dearly did he resolve to
-do so!
-
-He heard their voices, their surmises, their suggestions, and their
-threats; and lucky it was for him that the rain and subsequently the
-heavy dew, of the past night had obliterated the traces of his
-footsteps near the tomb and on the tendrils of the vine, also the
-traces of the blood of Abdallah, the discovery of whose body was
-greeted by yells of rage that pierced the air; but the rain and the
-dew were ere long to have a baleful effect on Allan in the time to
-come.
-
-At last the riders seemed to give up the search as hopeless, and by
-twos and threes came slowly back to camp, with horses weary and
-bridles loose. After mid-day, the tents were finally struck, stowed
-away, with all household utensils, on the backs of camels and horses,
-and the whole tribe of Zeid-el-Ourdeh took its departure in a
-north-easterly direction, towards the great desert, through which
-lies the route taken by Bonaparte in 1799, and, before evening fell,
-the last of them, like black specks, were alone visible, and ere long
-they quite disappeared from view.
-
-Now Allan, worn and weary, after a day without food or drink, slept
-for a time, and the moon, clear, bright, and refulgent, was high in
-the heavens when he prepared to descend from his lurking place.
-
-He looked keenly, anxiously, and carefully round him, as it was
-possible that some of the Bedouins might return to their late
-camping-ground for some object of their own; and, moreover, others
-were to be avoided quite as much as they.
-
-No living thing was visible, and the most awful silence seemed to
-reign around him.
-
-Allan descended from his perch, stiff, benumbed, and well-nigh
-powerless, to begin his lonely and perilous journey; but whither?
-
-Ignorant of the country and of the way to pursue, he knew not that
-the canal which leads from Belbeis to Grand Cairo lay on his left;
-and after toiling on without adventure for a few days and nights,
-subsisting on dates, wild-beans, and lotus-roots, with a little water
-from an occasional spring, he found himself, weary, worn, and faint,
-with pains in his head and loins, and shivering in his limbs--the
-forerunners of a deadly illness--crossing what is the camel-route to
-Suez, as he penetrated into another portion of the desert.
-
-He saw occasionally vultures, storks, and pelicans; and now and then
-a herd of beautiful antelopes swept past him; but--as he thanked
-heaven--no Bedouins. More than once he came upon nitre springing up
-in the sandy waste, like crystallised fruit. At times these spots
-seemed as if overgrown by moss and coated with hoar frost--hoar frost
-under a fervid Egyptian sun; and according to the quantity of the
-nitre, their fantastic shapes were either a dazzling white, or more
-or less tinted by the yellow hue of the sand.
-
-More than once in his fitful slumbers by night under the baleful dew,
-there came before him in a dream the agony of his lurking on the
-summit of the tomb in momentary dread of discovery, and then he was
-again closing in combat hand-in-hand with Abdallah, the aspect of
-whose dark face, with gleaming eyes and glistening teeth, curiously
-blended with an idea of Holcroft, came vividly before him; and then,
-when just in the act of plunging in his shortened sword-blade, he
-would awake with a nervous start to find himself still in solitude
-with quiet stars looking down upon him.
-
-At last when about to sink he saw before him the well-known fringes
-of greenery and foliage that indicate the line of a canal, and it
-proved to be a portion of that of Moses, and a cry of joy escaped him
-when he heard the whistle of a locomotive and saw the welcome smoke
-of a train running westward.
-
-How much the sound and sight we deem alike so hideous spoke to his
-heart of home, of ease, of peace, safety, and civilisation. In
-short, he soon discovered that he was midway between Kassassin and
-Mahsameh and by a liberal promise of backsheesh to an Egyptian
-labourer whom he met, and whose assistance he solicited, he reached a
-railway station and obtained all the succour he needed from the
-European officials there.
-
-By them he was placed in a train for Ismailia, and ere long he saw
-once more those places which were familiar to him as having passed
-them with the troops--Ramses, Tel-el-Mahuta, and El-Magfar, where the
-Black Watch had encamped, and where he had befriended Zeid-el-Ourdeh;
-and ere long he could recognise, when he had left the sea of sand
-behind him, the white-walled houses of Ismailia against the deep blue
-of the sky, and the tall forest of masts, those of our transports and
-warships in the adjoining lake of Timsah.
-
-He had no recollection of more, or even of reaching the railway
-station. His heart beat wildly, his head swam round him, and a
-darkness seemed to envelop him. He had fainted.
-
-On partially recovering he found himself in bed, but he knew not
-where, and dimly seen, as in a glass, he thought he saw Evan Cameron
-bending over him--Evan looking pale and wan as when he buried him in
-the sand.
-
-'Oh, God,' sighed Allan, as he closed his eyes to shut the vision
-out, 'is this madness or delirium that has come upon me?'
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVI.
-
-EASTWARD HO!
-
-Lady Aberfeldie was a Scottish Episcopalian of the first class; one
-whose boast it was that she always distinguished Christmas and Easter
-by mince-pies and cheesecakes; and who rather looked down on English
-Ritualists and Tractarians as 'second chop;' and who never saw a
-Michaelmas without its goose; but she forgot the Michaelmas of this
-year, and with good reason too.
-
-The sudden arrival in the hospital at Ismailia of Captain Graham, the
-missing officer of the Black Watch, who had been carried off by
-Bedouins at Matarieh, and who was supposed to have shared the
-terrible fate of Professor Palmer and his companions, was duly
-'wired' home, like many other items of Egyptian news, and caused no
-small excitement among the inmates of Puddicombe Villa, Southsea.
-The telegram added that he was without a wound, but was supposed to
-be dying of enteric fever, the result of all he had undergone when in
-the desert.
-
-'Dying!' exclaimed his mother, pale as a lily; 'oh, it cannot be.'
-
-And Olive looked the picture of mute misery.
-
-Lord Aberfeldie telegraphed to the chief of the medical staff at
-Ismailia for distinct intelligence, and the reply--waited for with
-intense anxiety--came in its usual orange-tinted envelope.
-
-'Not dying yet, but recovery very improbable.'
-
-Lord Aberfeldie, with the promptitude of an old soldier, and full of
-affection and anxiety, wished to start at once for Egypt, and alone;
-but the three ladies of his family insisted on going also, so he
-yielded to their tears, entreaties, and importunities--especially
-those of Olive, whose misery was very great; and he had much sympathy
-with a young and loving heart. 'Let no one decry the suffering of
-the young because they are young,' says a writer; as we grow older we
-get used to pain, both mental and bodily.
-
-Olive passed the hours, previous to departure, pretty much as we do
-those which precede a funeral; everything was done as a duty,
-dressing, undressing, sitting down to meals, and so forth--seeming to
-have no interest in anything, as if for the time, life and all its
-interests was over and done with.
-
-'Oh, Eveline,' she exclaimed, 'what advantages men have over us in
-this world.'
-
-'Of course they have,' replied her cousin, 'but to what do you refer
-in the present instance?'
-
-'Now, if we were men, we could start for Egypt alone; as it is, we
-can only go with your papa.'
-
-'If you were a man, Olive, you would not think of going at all.'
-
-'Indeed--why?'
-
-'Little goose! If a man, would you be engaged to Allan? Are you
-going to become an advocate for women's "rights"--whatever they may
-be?'
-
-'No--but it is tiresome to have to run in the grooves of life that
-men lay down for us. Poor creatures, we are only in their eyes the
-weaker vessels after all.'
-
-'But weaker vessels they make a great fuss with; but how we chatter!
-Oh, heavens, if Allan's peril--dear, dear Allan--should be so great!'
-
-Olive shivered at this exclamation, as she alternated--like all girls
-of a delicate and nervous organization--between high spirits at the
-prospect of going eastward and the awful dread of what tidings might
-await her there.
-
-'Going to the East--actually to Egypt! Darling papa, how shall we
-ever be able to thank you?' exclaimed Eveline, as in her energy she
-locked her slender fingers so tightly together that the great diamond
-in one of her rings--a gift of Sir Paget--was cutting into her
-delicate skin, and yet she felt it not.
-
-And great was the disgust of Sir Harry Hurdell, when eventually he
-heard of this sudden disposition to travel, the precise object of
-which he failed quite to understand.
-
-Apart from anxiety about her brother, Eveline had another thought,
-and she kept repeating to herself,
-
-'I shall see the land where Evan died--the land that holds his grave!
-It is a pilgrimage of love--but one that is without deceit to him.'
-
-'Him,' meant Sir Paget, or 'Old Pudd,' as Sir Harry called him.
-
-Allan might die ere they arrived, or after they did so. In either
-case, the famous will of Olive's father would be as only so much
-waste paper, so far as the Aberfeldie family was concerned; but at
-this time of trial no one thought of that feature in the terrible
-contingency.
-
-Their whole idea was to see him; to be with him; to know the best or
-worst; to nurse him well, and to bring him home with them to the soft
-breezes of the Sidlaw Hills, and his native place, Dundargue.
-
-So Tappleton and Mademoiselle Clairette received their orders;
-packing was proceeded with; the Continental Bradshaw consulted, and
-all arrangements made for a speedy departure for Egypt, _viâ_ Paris;
-by rail then to Marseilles; thence by steamer, Messageries Imperiales
-Company, to Alexandria, when the train could be taken for Suez.
-
-The night before their departure Olive was so excited that she could
-not go to bed, but sat listening to the booming of the waves as they
-rolled on the stormy bluffs of Southsea Castle, while all the past
-returned upon her, and when she had last seen the face of Allan.
-
-As she was heard moving about in her room, Clairette was sent to
-inquire for her.
-
-'I have a dreadful head-ache,' said Olive.
-
-'Mon Dieu, mademoiselle, why are you not in bed, instead of shivering
-there in your night-dress, at an open window, too! This will never
-do; let me coil up your hair and cover you up.'
-
-'Dear little Clairette, I shall be good and go to bed--yes, to bed.'
-
-Clairette, who knew all about it, kissed her lady's hand; but Olive
-pressed her lips to the cheek of the French girl, who, in the
-impulsiveness of her nature, burst into tears, and then, instead of
-leaving her mistress to repose, had a long gossip with her about
-Allan, for whose safety she said she gave up a prayer every night.
-
-Appliances for travel are so great and ample now that a few hours
-after soon saw the whole party on board the Marseilles steamer, and
-traversing the Mediterranean.
-
-Many officers were in the saloon making their way to join the various
-regiments, and to these Eveline--so young a widow--was an object of
-no small interest. She seemed to have ripened into the bloom of
-early womanhood, though all her girlish manner remained with its
-softness and grace.
-
-Her figure had become more rounded and developed; her step was firm,
-though elastic as ever; and she carried her head with an air of
-stateliness that was somewhat belied by the occasional sadness of her
-expression and lassitude of demeanour.
-
-To her and to Olive, ever-recurring was the thought, when fairly off
-the coast of Egypt, how strange it was from the steamer's poop to
-look upon those places of which they had read so much of late in the
-newspapers--Alexandria, Suez, Port Said, and so forth--all 'household
-words' at home now.
-
-At the first-named place they saw ample traces of the terrible
-bombardment, with the details of which they were more familiar than
-with those of its marble palaces and porphyry temples of the times of
-old; or of the golden coffin of its young hero, who emulated being a
-god; of its streets, two thousand feet in width; and its Pharos,
-whose mirrors of polished steel reflected from afar the galleys of
-Cleopatra.
-
-Suez, with its mosques and caravansaries, its houses of sun-bricks,
-amid, or rather bordering on, a desert of rock, slightly covered with
-sand, and where trees, gardens, and meadows are almost entirely
-unknown, was soon left behind as the train bore them on by Shalouffe,
-Geneffe, Faid, Serapium, and Nefishe, to Ismailia, so named after
-Ismail Pasha, and which deems itself the most aristocratic or
-respectable place upon the canal, as the Khedive erected a palace for
-himself at the east end of it, and the houses have all a substantial
-appearance, with neat and trim gardens; and the appearance of its
-harbour reminded Lord Aberfeldie of that of Balaclava in the time of
-the Crimean war; and still the Lake of Timsah was crowded with
-vessels of all sorts and sizes.
-
-Despite the deep and keen interest of the matter nearest their
-hearts--the object which had brought them so far from home--it was
-impossible for Olive and Eveline not to be occasionally drawn from
-their own thoughts, and impressed by the novelty of the new sights,
-scenes, and certain memories of the land they looked on, for the
-crossing of the Red Sea by the children of Israel took place
-somewhere near where Ismailia stands, and certain it is that, at no
-great distance therefrom, it was at El-Khantara-el-Khazneh, the
-Virgin Mother and the Holy Child passed when Joseph arose by night
-'and departed into Egypt.'
-
-The wide lake looked now like a land-locked harbour crowded with
-shipping. Great steamers, magnificent 'troopers,' all painted white,
-colossal men-of-war lay like leviathans there, while gunboats,
-launches, and steam-tugs were for ever shooting to and fro.
-
-In the streets invalid soldiers of every kind, in tattered _karkee_
-uniforms or red serges, Guardsmen, Highlanders, Dragoons, Artillery,
-and Rifles, were creeping about, some propped on sticks and crutches,
-awaiting their transmission home; and there, too, might be seen,
-occasionally, stalwart Bedouins, dirty Jews, and sable negroes,
-howling Dervishes, and many breeds of Arabs, Italians, and Frenchmen;
-the Turk, with his smart scarlet fez; the Egyptian, with tarboosh and
-a turban twisted round it; and in some instances Moors, with
-embroidered jackets, white turban, crimson sash, and trousered to the
-knee, with yellow shoes, a scimitar and antique gun of enormous
-length; and though last, not least, the English Jack-tar, rollicking
-about and eyeing curiously the closely-veiled women.
-
-The novelty of these sights and scenes in the minds of Olive and
-Eveline became merged at last, especially when they saw our wounded
-redcoats and bluejackets, in absorption about Allan, who, dead or
-alive, was then in that place, Ismailia.
-
-And, in dread of the tidings that might await her, Olive already
-began to pray and wrestle, as it were, with anticipated despair and
-dread of how Allan, if in life, might receive her. Until now this
-idea had never occurred to her.
-
-'Oh, my lost love--my lost love!' she whispered to herself; 'what
-shall I say or do to convince you that I love you, and you only? If
-gone--oh, my God!--no, no, _no_--but if gone, I cannot call you back
-to me--and I cannot go to you. In another hour we shall know
-all--all!'
-
-Aware, as an old Crimean campaigner, that shocking scenes might meet
-their eyes in the vicinity of a military hospital, Lord Aberfeldie
-took the three ladies of his party to the chief hotel, and then, with
-a heart full of the liveliest anxiety, set forth to make inquiries
-about Allan, to whom we shall now return.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVII.
-
-AT ISMAILIA.
-
-The putrid water he had drunk on many occasions, the stone-fruit on
-which he had been compelled to feed, the damp sand on which he had
-lain under the night dews--the watching, fatigue, and depression of
-spirits he had undergone--had served to prostrate Allan now, and even
-his magnificent constitution failed to resist such a combination of
-evils.
-
-At times he was in a burning fever; at others in cold, shivering
-fits, as if his limbs would go to pieces. These were succeeded by
-feeble listlessness and indifference to all around him, and then he
-seemed as if about to die.
-
-He first became quite conscious of where he was on being roused from
-a species of waking dose by voices near him.
-
-'Captain,' said an Irish Fusilier, one of Sir Garnet's own, 'I want
-ten shillings from you.'
-
-'For what purpose?' asked the officer, sharply.
-
-'To bury my brother.'
-
-'Bury your brother, d--n it! I gave you ten shillings for that
-purpose two days ago.'
-
-'To bury his leg that was, your honour.'
-
-'Well!'
-
-'And now I want another ten shillings to bury the rest of him.'
-
-'Have you a non-commissioned officer with you?'
-
-'Yes, sir--Sergeant Carey,'
-
-'Well, you and Sergeant Carey had better be off, or I'll make the
-place too hot for you. As for your brother, you can bury him for
-nothing beside the tent-pegs outside.'
-
-Every other morning some poor fellow was reported as dead in the
-wards, and they were buried in a little strip of ground near the
-canal, a tent-peg, with a label fluttering from it, alone indicated,
-in the meantime, the name and rank of the deceased.
-
-As Allan glanced around him, he saw cheeks that were pale, eyes that
-were sunk, and forms emaciated by wounds, loss of blood, and fever
-like his own of the worst enteric form.
-
-A somewhat oppressive odour of hot soup and poultices seemed to
-pervade the wards of the hastily improvised hospital, where, though
-wounds were dressed on Lister's antiseptic system, with a care and
-minuteness never before seen on a large scale in war, yet it was
-reported, and with justice, in the public prints, that through the
-meanness, economy, and incapacity of the Government, or the
-Government officials, 'the enormous hospital at Ismailia was opened
-without drugs, instruments, provisions, or stores, and was unable to
-supply the front with any medical essentials, and that there was also
-an extraordinary lack of hospital attendants. Officers who lay in
-the wards tell stories which are ludicrous though painful, of neglect
-and want of common food. All acknowledged themselves grateful for
-the kindness, sympathy, and skill of the doctors. The fault was not
-theirs; but _red-tape_ finished what incompetence began.'
-
-As Allan looked around him, a familiar figure in the undress uniform
-of the Black Watch caught his eye--it was that of an officer
-conversing in a low voice with one of the staff-surgeons, and he gave
-a nervous start as he muttered and closed his eyes.
-
-'It is a chance likeness, and the world is full of chance likenesses.'
-
-He looked again; the figure--the man was still there, and he could
-see his full face now, with its light brown moustache and head of
-close-clipped golden hair.
-
-'Great heavens, it is a day-dream of Evan Cameron!' said Allan to
-himself in a whisper.
-
-The blood in his veins seemed to congeal or to circulate like water
-that was icy cold. He had heard that we cannot look upon the
-supernatural and live, and so Allan believed that his hour had come.
-
-Feeling that it might be only a powerful but optical illusion, he
-continued to gaze at the figure with incredulity and awful dread.
-
-'Cameron!'
-
-The name escaped him, while a strange sensation crept over Allan, and
-his voice as he spoke sounded thick in his own ears.
-
-But it was no optical illusion--no disembodied spirit he saw, as he
-thought he had done before, but his friend and comrade still in the
-body, but pale now and barely convalescent after the dreadful wound
-he had received.
-
-He grasped the hand of Allan, and laughed at the mingled expression
-of blank amazement and dismay he read there, emotions which were
-gradually replaced by those of satisfaction and delight.
-
-'I was supposed to be dead and buried in the sand, like Lieutenant
-O'Brien in "Peter Simple," but, unlike Lieutenant O'Brien, I was not
-discovered by a pretty girl treading on my nose,' said Cameron,
-laughing, and in reply to some inarticulate words of Allan, on the
-side of whose bed he seated himself.
-
-'Tell me--tell me about it,' said Allan, huskily.
-
-'You could scarcely have left me ere I began to recover from the
-syncope--for a syncope it was--only you and Sergeant Farquharson were
-not doctors enough to discover that it was so. A sense of
-suffocation made me struggle up and throw off my blanket and the
-covering of light sand in which you had so kindly tucked me; and as
-the blanket fell from my face the dew refreshed me, and I perceived
-in a moment the fatal mistake into which you had all fallen. Dark
-though it was, the detachment was still in sight, and I could hear
-your voices; I tried to call out, but lacked the power to do so, and
-a horror fell upon me, with insensibility after a time, and, when I
-recovered, I found a group of mounted Bedouins gazing at me in stupid
-wonder to see a living man half buried in the sand.'
-
-'But how was it that we totally failed to find all trace of the spot
-where we interred you?'
-
-'How strange the question sounds as you frame it,' said Cameron,
-smiling. 'A sandstorm came on, and must have obliterated the
-landmarks.'
-
-'We heard shots as we fell back.'
-
-'The Bedouins fired at something--I know not what. They proved to
-belong to a friendly tribe--Bedouins of that kind who become petty
-merchants wandering over the country, trading in such goods as they
-can easily transport from place to place, and fortunate--most
-fortunate--was it for me that I fell just then into the hands of men
-so peacefully disposed.'
-
-'And your wound?'
-
-'Is healing fast, thank Heaven! They carefully redressed it, put me
-in a camel litter, and conveyed me to Abu Zabel on the canal, from
-whence I was sent, with others here, by boat to Ismailia on
-sick-leave for home. I heard of your having been carried off at
-Matarieh; some of our fellows who are in the wards told me so; but I
-was powerless to attempt your discovery in any way--too feeble almost
-to think, but the idea of your peril and too probably helpless
-butchery cut me to the heart.'
-
-'Any news from home?'
-
-'Home?' repeated Cameron.
-
-'I mean of my people.'
-
-'None, Allan, how should I hear of them?'
-
-'True,' said Allan, wearily and sadly, and in the miserable weakness
-of his body, as a paroxysm of shivering came over him, almost
-doubting the evidence of his own senses.
-
-Hawke Holcroft had turned up in the camp of Zeid-el-Ourdeh--that was
-startling enough in all conscience; but that Evan Cameron, whom he
-and Sergeant Farquharson had so regretfully buried in the sandy
-grave--the grave of which no trace could be found--should be alive,
-well, and chatting with him there, and manipulating a cigar,
-outheroded fiction!
-
-The wonderful reappearance of the supposed dead Cameron was the
-intelligence in the papers which Olive Raymond and Eveline did not
-see.
-
-Little could Cameron imagine that Eveline was so near to him as she
-was then!
-
-Often had he dreamt of her face--not when he longed to do so, but
-when visions of it came upon him unbidden while he lay asleep on the
-deck of the transport, in the bivouacs in the desert, amid the wards
-of the hospital at Ismailia and elsewhere, and it always came before
-him with a sweetness, a loving expression, and a strange spiritual
-charm impossible to define or describe.
-
-After the mutual revelations of the two friends, the intermittent
-fever of Allan seemed to become more deadly, and by the time that
-Lord Aberfeldie arrived at the hospital he almost failed to recognise
-his son, so much had the latter sunk; for, the temporary excitement
-consequent to the meeting with Cameron having subsided, Allan's
-health seemed visibly to retrograde, and each fit of shivering
-rendered him weaker than the last.
-
-A staff-surgeon had prepared Allan for the visit of his father, who
-was manifestly shocked when he saw how prostrate he was, and, as they
-pressed each other's hands, Lord Aberfeldie perceived how thin, bony,
-and wasted those of his son had become.
-
-'My poor boy,' he exclaimed; 'how is this I find you?'
-
-'Not dying, father, but very near it, I fear,' replied Allan, with a
-sickly smile.
-
-Lord Aberfeldie gazed lovingly and sadly into his son's wasted face,
-and thought of all his mother, his sister, and Olive would feel on
-seeing him thus, and in such a squalid place.
-
-Amid the suffering and misery they were enduring, Lord Aberfeldie
-thought it strange to hear many expressing regret that the war was
-over so soon, and 'Arabi snuffed out.'
-
-The realisation of Sir Garnet Wolseley's confident prediction that
-all would be ended by the 16th of September, put an abrupt and speedy
-end to all chances of promotion and glory, and now everyone thought
-only of going home as fast as possible.
-
-In the huge improvised military hospital much existed, as in every
-such place, that proved rather repugnant to the ideas of a fastidious
-man, so Lord Aberfeldie resolved upon having Allan removed to another
-place--a hotel or villa--whither, when the surgeon would permit it,
-he would have him conveyed by soldiers in a dhooley; and, full of
-this purpose, he rejoined the ladies, who awaited his return with the
-keenest anxiety.
-
-His hopes of Allan's recovery proved balm to their hearts, though he
-spoke more confidently of it than his own observations warranted.
-
-At the story of Cameron, Eveline sprang from her seat, while a little
-gasping cry escaped her, and Lord Aberfeldie was rather sorry to see
-her mother's face darken.
-
-'Evan Cameron--Evan Cameron alive!' exclaimed Lady Aberfeldie,
-incredulously.
-
-'Alive, and well! Old Stratherroch, his father, used to say that the
-men of the Black Watch were deuced hard to kill, and, by Jove! he was
-right. For the old man's sake, I am glad that God has spared the
-boy!'
-
-Unable to realise the situation, poor Eveline felt stupefied!
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVIII.
-
-CLOUDS AND SUNSHINE.
-
-Olive heard all her uncle had to relate of the condition in which he
-found Allan, and, stealing away, she assumed her hat and sunshade,
-and, accompanied by Clairette, undeterred by any risks she might run
-in a strange place, issued into the somewhat European-looking streets
-of Ismailia, over which she could see the great palace of the Khedive
-looming in the distance, about two miles off; and obtaining the
-guidance of a passing soldier--a Seaforth Highlander--she bent her
-steps direct to the military hospital.
-
-In the depth of her love, in the keenness of her anxiety--her
-remorse, too, for all she had, in some sense unwittingly, made Allan
-endure--she cast the idea of strict propriety and the amenities of
-society to the winds, and, following the generous impulses of her own
-heart, resolved to see Allan, if she could, without delay.
-
-She passed the temporary burying-ground, with its rows of labelled
-tent-pegs, without a shudder, as she knew not what lay there; anon
-past wards where lay patients suffering from sunstroke and
-ophthalmia, as she could see by the sufferers wearing blue-veils and
-dark glasses, till she was ushered into a species of office, where a
-staff-surgeon in undress uniform greeted her with some surprise and
-_empressement_.
-
-He had not seen an English girl--especially one of Olive's style and
-beauty--for a considerable time past, perhaps, and he looked with
-genuine interest on Olive, her half-opened mouth, her soft, earnest
-eyes, her trembling lips, and the tears that clung to her long lashes.
-
-Shyly she asked if it were possible to see Captain Graham, of the
-Black Watch, who was a patient.
-
-He smiled, and shook his head.
-
-'Do permit me, sir,' she asked, with half-clasped hands and her eyes
-full of entreaty.
-
-'Do be reasonable, Miss--Raymond,' said he, glancing at her card,
-which an orderly had given him. 'Your presence would but excite him
-too much. It will be folly on your part to undo all our precautions
-simply from a mere desire, however natural, to speak with or see
-Captain Graham.'
-
-'Oh, sir, if you knew all!'
-
-'All that can be done for him is being done. Besides, there is
-danger in being near him.'
-
-'Danger!'
-
-'To you.'
-
-'I care not. Why?'
-
-'Enteric fever takes a typhoid form at times.'
-
-'Fear not for me--I am his cousin--his promised wife!' urged Olive,
-piteously.
-
-'Come with me, then, but softly; this way,' said the surgeon, and,
-taking her hand, he led her across a corridor, where hospital
-orderlies, men of the Army Hospital Corps, nurses, and others were
-hovering, and where Olive narrowly escaped the shock of seeing a
-fever-stricken and attenuated corpse carried out, and into a plain,
-white-washed room, where on a camp-bed--one of those brought from
-Arabi's camp--Allan lay asleep.
-
-Olive, in obedience to a mute sign from the doctor, made no nearer
-approach, or attempt to touch or wake him, but she restrained her
-heavy sobs with difficulty, for the sight of how wan and worn,
-hollow-cheeked and pale he was, and how every way wasted, wrung her
-loving heart to the core.
-
-Kneeling down by his bedside, she lightly touched with her lips his
-thin white hand that lay upon the coverlit, a mute action which, in
-one so charming as she looked, stirred even the heart of the
-staff-surgeon, and then she stole softly away.
-
-'Is there any hope?' she asked, in a choking voice.
-
-As the doctor did not speak, she looked in his face and seemed to see
-her answer there.
-
-'He cannot recover, you fear?' said she.
-
-'I fear not, Miss Raymond,' said the doctor, in a low voice.
-
-She leant for a moment against the table, and felt giddy.
-
-Then, bowing to the staff-surgeon, she drew her veil close over her
-face, took the arm of Clairette to steady her footsteps, and quitted
-the sad place in a tumult of grief and horror.
-
-Night came on--the hot Egyptian night--and Allan as he tossed
-restlessly on his pillow, all unconscious of who had visited him, as
-he looked wearily round his bare and strange-like apartment by the
-subdued light of a shaded lamp, pondered doubtfully whether it had
-been a dream or a reality that he had that forenoon spoken with and
-seen his father, Lord Aberfeldie, and, in the weakness and confusion
-of his mind, he was somewhat inclined to think the whole thing was
-the effect of fevered fancy.
-
-Ere long Olive was to have him all to herself!
-
-
-In a beautiful little villa near the Lake of Timsah--one built for
-the famous Toulba Pasha, the friend of Arabi--in view of all the
-fleet that lay anchored there, Allan, after a little time, found
-himself in a luxurious apartment, furnished in European style, yet
-fitted up and decorated in the Egyptian manner, with gaily-painted
-arabesques.
-
-The windows opened upon an arcaded verandah, the slender pillars of
-which were rose-coloured marble, with quaint capitals of purest
-alabaster, from which sprung horse-shoe arches elaborately carved and
-inscribed with verses from the Koran.
-
-Palm-trees, feathery-branched bananas, and arched rows of
-orange-trees shaded the lovely garden walks, all mosaic with polished
-pebbles; and there, amid the rose-trees and beds of tulip bordered by
-myrtle, a white marble fountain spouted, the very plash of its
-ceaselessly falling water seeming to cool the heated air; and, in
-view of all this, Allan Graham lay on his couch in the care of his
-mother and sister, but more often with Olive alone, for she had
-constituted herself by right his nurse, and ere long Eveline found a
-sufficient occupation for herself. How, the reader may guess.
-
-As for Allan and Olive, their reconciliation came speedily about, as
-such things never take long in real life if they are to take place at
-all; and the few minutes that followed are not very describable, as
-they remained, hand clasped in hand, in silence but with a happiness
-and content that were inexpressible,--'one of those rare periods in
-life when we forget our mortality and believe that heaven has begun
-for us.'
-
-At first Allan, fearful of some infectious nature in his ailment, had
-implored Olive to leave him.
-
-'Go--go, Olive!' he exclaimed, faintly; 'do not come near me.'
-
-'You dislike me so--so much?' said Olive, more faintly still.
-
-'Oh, no, oh, no--not that, not that, when I now know all.'
-
-'Why then, Allan?'
-
-'Because all the doctors tell me that there is something typhoid in
-this Egyptian enteric fever, and if it were to affect you----'
-
-'Allan!' she exclaimed, reproachfully; and, pressing her lips to his,
-added, 'if you die, let me die too.'
-
-'Olive!'
-
-'Do you doubt me now?'
-
-'Oh, no--oh, no, my darling; but do leave me.'
-
-'Why?'
-
-'Because this sick-room is no place for you.'
-
-But Olive in the depth of her love was resolute, and kept her place
-as a watcher by his pillow, and day after day, with only short
-intervals of rest, was she there unvaryingly; and as she bent over
-Allan's sick-bed she felt how true it is that 'all the forces of our
-nature rush towards the channels of pity, of patience, and of love,
-and sweep down the choking drift of our quarrels, our debates, our
-would-be wisdom, and our clamorous, selfish desires.'
-
-Allan's life was for a time hovering in the balance, and Olive, as
-she sat by his pillow looking out on the Lake of Timsah, recalled the
-pleasant days of their childhood at Dundargue, where they had plaited
-rushes beside the trouting stream, and he had garlanded her hair with
-scarlet poppies and yellow cowslips, and he used to call her his
-little queen and wifie, while the great clouds cast their flying
-shadows over the green Sidlaw hills and the bonnie Carse of Gowrie.
-
- 'Days gone beyond recall, save in memory!'
-
-
-But, when she feared he might be going out from her sight for ever,
-her heart crew cold and seemed to die within her.
-
-She watched him when he lay motionless and asleep, when his irregular
-breathing stirred his sunburned throat and broad chest, when the
-perspiration of fever rolled in globules over his forehead, and when
-the cold shivering of the ague followed, till by watching and
-confinement her cheek grew pale as Allan's.
-
-There was always a profound and oppressive stillness about the house
-and room. She heard no sound but his breathing and the ticking of a
-French clock upon a console table.
-
-Her hand it was that was ever ready to give the compounded drinks the
-doctor ordered, and when ere long he became convalescent, to her joy,
-she accompanied him in his drives around Ismailia, to Nefische and
-Serapium, and along the banks of the Great Bitter Lake, where the
-lofty white Indian 'troopers' could be seen under steam, and boats
-like those that are to be seen on the Nile at Cairo in
-hundreds--elegant barques with long sail-yards and fantastic canvas
-that fly with wonderful velocity, and are so ingeniously carved and
-painted, fitted up with carpeted cabins, and deck awnings of
-brilliant colours as a protection from the heat.
-
-So the days stole on, and, as Allan's fever seemed to pass away, he
-and Olive became supremely happy--she all the more so that she had
-been his chief nurse. 'Nothing,' says a writer, 'tones down a young
-girl's passion into apparent friendship like nursing the man she
-loves in illness. Of course it is there, ready to break out with the
-old strength hereafter; but for the time the sense of utter weakness
-on his side, of protection on hers--the perfect unquestioned
-familiarity, the constant companionship--have done away with all the
-old reserve, and doubt, and mystery which to unsophisticated young
-women is the very food of love.'
-
-We have said that while all this was in progress Eveline had found an
-occupation for herself.
-
-It was very natural that Evan Cameron should call at the villa by the
-Lake of Timsah to inquire for his friend and comrade, and it was also
-natural that he should meet, incidentally, Lady Puddicombe, which
-event came to pass on the very day that Lord and Lady Aberfeldie had
-taken the train to Grand Cairo, to be present at the St. Andrew
-Festival, held by the Highland Brigade in the magnificent restaurant
-in the Ezeb Keyah Gardens.
-
-Evan was suddenly ushered in upon her by old Mr. Tappleton, the
-butler, who had charge of the household at Ismailia, and whose
-rubicund face became quite radiant when he saw the familiar uniform
-of the Black Watch.
-
-A little cap of snowy white lace rested on her soft brown hair; all
-the rich beauty promised but a short time ago had been amply
-fulfilled, amid the sorrow she had endured, or in the dignity of her
-girlish widowhood.
-
-A film seemed to pass over Evan's handsome eyes; a tremulous
-sensation, hitherto unknown, seemed to thrill over his nerves, and he
-was for a moment more full of emotion than herself; but he did not,
-as she expected, hasten to take her in his arms.
-
-'Lady Puddicombe!' he exclaimed, while playing irresolutely with the
-red hackle in his tropical helmet.
-
-'I am not the wife of Sir Paget now,' said Eveline, sweetly and
-simply.
-
-'What then?'
-
-'His widow. Is it possible you did not know?'
-
-'He is--dead then!'
-
-'Yes, Evan--killed by a fall from a horse. I am in weeds, don't you
-see?'
-
-And, if a tearless, a very peerless little widow she looked.
-
-Then a half-stifled cry escaped her as she fell upon his breast, and
-her white hands groped feebly, as one might do in the dark, about his
-shoulders, as her arms sought to go round his neck. In her crape
-dress she seemed to appeal to him and to his tenderness, more
-eloquently than she had ever done in the past time, and he gazed into
-her delicate face, as he took it caressingly between his hands, with
-a growing intensity that showed how he had hungered for the sight of
-it.
-
-The first strong tide of emotion swept over that parted pair, meeting
-now so differently from how they had ever expected to meet again.
-
-In the intensity of her joy, Eveline had closed her eyes, as if the
-light of day had proved too much for them; then their long lashes
-began to quiver, the lids unclosed, and the dear eyes were again
-turned wonderingly, searchingly, and lovingly on Evan Cameron's face.
-
-She was _free_.
-
-His pulses quickened at the thought. He had never ceased to love
-her--never ceased to wish she should be his. Sir Paget was
-dead--dead as Julius Cæsar--and he, Evan Cameron, had been in
-possession of a treasure without knowing it--the free and unfettered
-love of Eveline!
-
-'Dead fires are difficult to re-light,' said she, waggishly, while
-twirling the ends of his moustache with her fairy fingers.
-
-'But, Eveline, with me the fire was never dead--as I loved you with a
-love that partook of adoration in the dear past days at Dundargue, so
-I love you still!'
-
-'My poor, dear Evan!' cooed the girl.
-
-'Yes--poor indeed--without you.'
-
-So true it was that 'the thing we look forward to,' as George Eliot
-says, 'often comes to pass; but never precisely as we have imagined
-it to ourselves.'
-
-Could Eveline ever have looked forward to this when at Hurdell
-Hall--to see Evan Cameron in life again, and feel his tender kisses
-on her lips and eyes?
-
-Evan had loved Eveline as a maiden; he had trained himself to suffer,
-endure, and think of her as a wife; but now he thanked God that he
-had not to think of her as a mother--the mother of a wretched little
-Puddicombe!
-
-Lady Aberfeldie, who had fresh views concerning her daughter, was
-somewhat irate when--on her return from the city of the Caliphs and
-Khedives--the latter, with perfect deliberation, informed her that
-Evan Cameron had been at the villa to see Allan, and had paid her a
-long visit.
-
-'He spoke of his old fancy for you, no doubt?' said Lady Aberfeldie,
-rather freezingly.
-
-'He did, mamma,' was the candid reply.
-
-'He had not the hardihood to ask you to marry him?'
-
-'Mamma!'
-
-'Already--I mean.'
-
-'Of course not.'
-
-'But I suppose he will presume to do so in time?'
-
-'I have no doubt of it, dearest mamma,' replied Eveline, attempting
-to kiss her; but my Lady Aberfeldie was in no fit of effusion, and
-coldly tendered her cheek. 'Was not his escape miraculous, mamma?'
-
-'I admit that it was; and now----'
-
-'Just learn this, dearest mamma; I married a short time ago to please
-you, and, now that God in His goodness has spared and restored Evan
-to me, I shall marry next to please myself.'
-
-'It is very strange how some girls get it into their head that there
-is a special virtue in a man because he is poor.'
-
-'Evan isn't poor now,' replied Eveline, stoutly. 'Stratherroch is
-nearly free, and, if it were not, I have enough for two.'
-
-'Your jointure dies with you,' said Lady Aberfeldie, sourly.
-
-'Dear Evan will never think of that, mamma; and long before _that_
-day comes every acre, every tuft of heather in Stratherroch will be
-disencumbered and free.'
-
-'You have schemed out the whole programme. But as your father's
-daughter, and the widow of Sir Paget Puddicombe, Baronet, you are
-entitled to look higher.'
-
-'I don't want to do so, mamma,' said Eveline, coyly and laughingly;
-'you see, it is only a case of "heaping up riches, and ye know not
-who shall gather them."'
-
-Eveline was in a kind of triumphant and defiant mood, such as her
-mother had never seen her in before, for she added,
-
-'The whirligig of time brings curious things to pass, so Lady
-Puddicombe will be Mrs. Cameron of Stratherroch after all.'
-
-So the days stole on pleasantly by the Lake of Timsah. Allan grew
-well rapidly, and, now that she was free and under better auspices,
-Evan Cameron daily discovered in Eveline some new trait of character
-that rendered her more worthy of his love and esteem--or indicative
-that those qualities of passion and tenderness that first excited his
-interest in her had ripened under all she had undergone--the sorrow
-and separation that had tried and purified their mutual love, as gold
-is tried by fire.
-
-We have said that the reconciliation of Allan and Olive came about,
-and rapidly, too.
-
-'Only love me, Allan,' whispered the girl, as she nestled her sweet
-face in his neck; 'only love me as you did in the old days at
-Dundargue, and I shall be so happy. Without your love I could not
-live.'
-
-'By your strange actions you destroyed my faith in you, darling--and
-yet I loved you still. Oh, think over it all, and consider if you
-did not try me sorely, for there was a powerful appearance of
-deception that was unworthy of us both.'
-
-Her beautiful eyes were moist with tears; her hands stole into his,
-and he took her in his arms and kissed her passionately, while a
-torrent of thankfulness and joy overwhelmed her heart.
-
-'And so that wretched photo was the key to your apparently
-inexplicable conduct?'
-
-'Yes,' replied Olive, weeping, while Allan kissed away her tears.
-
-'Why did you not confide freely in me?'
-
-'I was too terrified--too mortified to do so, and you were so proud,
-so suspicious of me. I writhed in secret under the imputation that
-that man had it in his power to cast upon me with the tampered
-miniature. I was weak, foolish, Allan, and every act of mine seemed
-to be a mistake and misplaced; but now----'
-
-'All is over, and all forgotten.'
-
-'Thank heaven for its goodness, Allan. You never wrote to me after
-that parting at Southsea. Save in your letter to your mother after
-Tel-el-Kebir, you never once referred to me, and then only in terms
-of scorn and invective. Oh, Allan, Allan, all that was very hard to
-bear.'
-
-But Allan found ample means of consoling her now.
-
-'How happy I am,' said Lady Aberfeldie, as she nestled both their
-heads together on her motherly breast; 'ever since you two were
-little children, how I prayed for this; I reared and taught you to
-this end, and God has seen fit in His goodness to accomplish it.'
-
-And now, having brought our 'heroes and heroines,' to use the old
-novelist's phraseology, to this point, need we follow them into the
-region of wedding-bells, wedding-cakes, favours, rice, and old
-slippers?
-
-We think not.
-
-
-
-THE END.
-
-
-
-LONDON: PRINTED BY DUNCAN MACDONALD, BLENHEIM HOUSE.
-
-
-
-
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