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Ithaca the Fates award; and there + New trials meet the Wanderer." + HOMER: _Od._ lib. i, 16. + + + +CHAPTER I. + + THERE is continual spring and harvest here-- + Continual, both meeting at one time; + For both the boughs do laughing blossoms bear, + And with fresh colours deck the wanton prime; + And eke at once the heavy trees they climb, + Which seem to labour under their fruit's load. + + SPENSER: _The Garden of Adonis_. + + Vis boni + In ipsa inesset forma.*--TERENCE. + + * "Even in beauty there exists the power of virtue." + +BEAUTY, thou art twice blessed; thou blessest the gazer and the +possessor; often at once the effect and the cause of goodness! A sweet +disposition, a lovely soul, an affectionate nature, will speak in the +eyes, the lips, the brow, and become the cause of beauty. On the other +hand, they who have a gift that commands love, a key that opens all +hearts, are ordinarily inclined to look with happy eyes upon the +world,--to be cheerful and serene, to hope and to confide. There is more +wisdom than the vulgar dream of in our admiration of a fair face. + +Evelyn Cameron was beautiful,--a beauty that came from the heart, and +went to the heart; a beauty, the very spirit of which was love! Love +smiled on her dimpled lips, it reposed on her open brow, it played in the +profuse and careless ringlets of darkest yet sunniest auburn, which a +breeze could lift from her delicate and virgin cheek; Love, in all its +tenderness, in all its kindness, its unsuspecting truth,--Love coloured +every thought, murmured in her low melodious voice, in all its symmetry +and glorious womanhood. Love swelled the swan-like neck, and moulded the +rounded limb. + +She was just the kind of person that takes the judgment by storm: whether +gay or grave, there was so charming and irresistible a grace about her. +She seemed born, not only to captivate the giddy, but to turn the heads +of the sage. Roxalana was nothing to her. How, in the obscure hamlet of +Brook-Green, she had learned all the arts of pleasing it is impossible to +say. In her arch smile, the pretty toss of her head, the half shyness, +half freedom, of her winning ways, it was as if Nature had made her to +delight one heart, and torment all others. + +Without being learned, the mind of Evelyn was cultivated and well +informed. Her heart, perhaps, helped to instruct her understanding; for +by a kind of intuition she could appreciate all that was beautiful and +elevated. Her unvitiated and guileless taste had a logic of its own: no +schoolman had ever a quicker penetration into truth, no critic ever more +readily detected the meretricious and the false. The book that Evelyn +could admire was sure to be stamped with the impress of the noble, the +lovely, or the true! + +But Evelyn had faults,--the faults of her age; or, rather, she had +tendencies that might conduce to error. She was of so generous a nature +that the very thought of sacrificing her self for another had a charm. +She ever acted from impulse,--impulses pure and good, but often rash and +imprudent. She was yielding to weakness, persuaded into anything, so +sensitive, that even a cold look from one moderately liked cut her to the +heart; and by the sympathy that accompanies sensitiveness, no pain to her +was so great as the thought of giving pain to another. Hence it was that +Vargrave might form reasonable hopes of his ultimate success. It was a +dangerous constitution for happiness! How many chances must combine to +preserve to the mid-day of characters like this the sunshine of their +dawn! The butterfly that seems the child of the summer and the +flowers--what wind will not chill its mirth, what touch will not brush +away its hues? + + + +CHAPTER II. + + THESE, on a general survey, are the modes + Of pulpit oratory which agree + With no unlettered audience.--POLWHELE. + +MRS. LESLIE had returned from her visit to the rectory to her own home, +and Evelyn had now been some weeks at Mrs. Merton's. As was natural, she +had grown in some measure reconciled and resigned to her change of abode. +In fact, no sooner did she pass Mrs. Merton's threshold, than, for the +first time, she was made aware of her consequence in life. + +The Rev. Mr. Merton was a man of the nicest perception in all things +appertaining to worldly consideration. The second son of a very wealthy +baronet (who was the first commoner of his county) and of the daughter of +a rich and highly-descended peer, Mr. Merton had been brought near enough +to rank and power to appreciate all their advantages. In early life he +had been something of a "tuft-hunter;" but as his understanding was good +and his passions not very strong, he had soon perceived that that vessel +of clay, a young man with a moderate fortune, cannot long sail down the +same stream with the metal vessels of rich earls and extravagant dandies. +Besides, he was destined for the Church--because there was one of the +finest livings in England in the family. He therefore took orders at six +and twenty; married Mrs. Leslie's daughter, who had thirty thousand +pounds: and settled at the rectory of Merton, within a mile of the family +seat. He became a very respectable and extremely popular man. He was +singularly hospitable, and built a new wing--containing a large +dining-room and six capital bed-rooms--to the rectory, which had now much +more the appearance of a country villa than a country parsonage. His +brother, succeeding to the estates, and residing chiefly in the +neighbourhood, became, like his father before him, member for the county, +and was one of the country gentlemen most looked up to in the House of +Commons. A sensible and frequent, though uncommonly prosy speaker, +singularly independent (for he had a clear fourteen thousand pounds a +year, and did not desire office), and valuing himself on not being a +party man, so that his vote on critical questions was often a matter of +great doubt, and, therefore, of great moment, Sir John Merton gave +considerable importance to the Rev. Charles Merton. The latter kept up +all the more select of his old London acquaintances; and few country +houses, at certain seasons of the year, were filled more aristocratically +than the pleasant rectory-house. Mr. Merton, indeed, contrived to make +the Hall a reservoir for the parsonage, and periodically drafted off the +_elite_ of the visitors at the former to spend a few days at the latter. +This was the more easily done, as his brother was a widower, and his +conversation was all of one sort,--the state of the nation and the +agricultural interest. Mr. Merton was upon very friendly terms with his +brother, looked after the property in the absence of Sir John, kept up +the family interest, was an excellent electioneerer, a good speaker at a +pinch, an able magistrate,--a man, in short, most useful in the county; +on the whole, he was more popular than his brother, and almost as much +looked up to--perhaps, because he was much less ostentatious. He had +very good taste, had the Rev. Charles Merton!--his table plentiful, but +plain--his manners affable to the low, though agreeably sycophantic to +the high; and there was nothing about him that ever wounded self-love. +To add to the attractions of his house, his wife, simple and +good-tempered, could talk with anybody, take off the bores, and leave +people to be comfortable in their own way: while he had a large family of +fine children of all ages, that had long given easy and constant excuse +under the name of "little children's parties," for getting up an +impromptu dance or a gypsy dinner,--enlivening the neighbourhood, in +short. Caroline was the eldest; then came a son, attached to a foreign +ministry, and another, who, though only nineteen, was a private secretary +to one of our Indian satraps. The acquaintance of these young gentlemen, +thus engaged, it was therefore Evelyn's misfortune to lose the advantage +of cultivating,--a loss which both Mr. and Mrs. Merton assured her was +very much to be regretted. But to make up to her for such a privation +there were two lovely little girls, one ten, and the other seven years +old, who fell in love with Evelyn at first sight. Caroline was one of +the beauties of the county, clever and conversable, "drew young men," and +set the fashion to young ladies, especially when she returned from +spending the season with Lady Elizabeth. + +It was a delightful family! + +In person, Mr. Merton was of the middle height; fair, and inclined to +stoutness, with small features, beautiful teeth, and great suavity of +address. Mindful still of the time when he had been "about town," he was +very particular in his dress: his black coat, neatly relieved in the +evening by a white underwaistcoat, and a shirt-front admirably plaited, +with plain studs of dark enamel, his well-cut trousers, and elaborately +polished shoes--he was good-humouredly vain of his feet and hands--won +for him the common praise of the dandies (who occasionally honoured him +with a visit to shoot his game, and flirt with his daughter), "That old +Merton was a most gentlemanlike fellow--so d-----d neat for a parson!" + +Such, mentally, morally, and physically, was the Rev. Charles Merton, +rector of Merton, brother of Sir John, and possessor of an income that, +what with his rich living, his wife's fortune, and his own, which was not +inconsiderable, amounted to between four and five thousand pounds a year, +which income, managed with judgment as well as liberality, could not fail +to secure to him all the good things of this world,--the respect of his +friends amongst the rest. Caroline was right when she told Evelyn that +her papa was very different from a mere country parson. + +Now this gentleman could not fail to see all the claims that Evelyn might +fairly advance upon the esteem, nay, the veneration of himself and +family: a young beauty, with a fortune of about a quarter of a million, +was a phenomenon that might fairly be called celestial. Her pretensions +were enhanced by her engagement to Lord Vargrave,--an engagement which +might be broken; so that, as he interpreted it, the _worst_ that could +happen to the young lady was to marry an able and rising Minister of +State,--a peer of the realm; but she was perfectly free to marry a still +greater man, if she could find him; and who knows but what perhaps the +_attache_, if he could get leave of absence? Mr. Merton was too sensible +to pursue that thought further for the present. + +The good man was greatly shocked at the too familiar manner in which Mrs. +Merton spoke to this high-fated heiress, at Evelyn's travelling so far +without her own maid, at her very primitive wardrobe--poor, ill-used +child! Mr. Merton was a connoisseur in ladies' dress. It was quite +painful to see that the unfortunate girl had been so neglected. Lady +Vargrave must be a very strange person. He inquired compassionately +whether she was allowed any pocket money; and finding, to his relief, +that in that respect Miss Cameron was munificently supplied, he suggested +that a proper abigail should be immediately engaged; that proper orders +to Madame Devy should be immediately transmitted to London, with one of +Evelyn's dresses, as a pattern for nothing but length and breadth. He +almost stamped with vexation when he heard that Evelyn had been placed in +one of the neat little rooms generally appropriated to young lady +visitors. + +"She is quite contented, my dear Mr. Merton; she is so simple; she has +not been brought up in the style you think for." + +"Mrs. Merton," said the rector, with great solemnity, "Miss Cameron may +know no better now; but what will she think of us hereafter? It is my +maxim to recollect what people will be, and show them that respect which +may leave pleasing impressions when they have it in their power to show +us civility in return." + +With many apologies, which quite overwhelmed poor Evelyn, she was +transferred from the little chamber, with its French bed and +bamboo-coloured washhand-stand, to an apartment with a buhl wardrobe and +a four-post bed with green silk curtains, usually appropriated to the +regular Christmas visitant, the Dowager Countess of Chipperton. A pretty +morning room communicated with the sleeping apartment, and thence a +private staircase conducted into the gardens. The whole family were duly +impressed and re-impressed with her importance. No queen could be made +more of. Evelyn mistook it all for pure kindness, and returned the +hospitality with an affection that extended to the whole family, but +particularly to the two little girls, and a beautiful black spaniel. Her +dresses came down from London; her abigail arrived; the buhl wardrobe was +duly filled,--and Evelyn at last learned that it is a fine thing to be +rich. An account of all these proceedings was forwarded to Lady +Vargrave, in a long and most complacent letter, by the rector himself. +The answer was short, but it contented the excellent clergyman; for it +approved of all he had done, and begged that Miss Cameron might have +everything that seemed proper to her station. + +By the same post came two letters to Evelyn herself,--one from Lady +Vargrave, one from the curate. They transported her from the fine room +and the buhl wardrobe to the cottage and the lawn; and the fine abigail, +when she came to dress her young lady's hair, found her weeping. + +It was a matter of great regret to the rector that it was that time of +year when--precisely because the country is most beautiful--every one +worth knowing is in town. Still, however, some stray guests found their +way to the rectory for a day or two, and still there were some +aristocratic old families in the neighbourhood, who never went up to +London: so that two days in the week the rector's wine flowed, the +whist-tables were set out, and the piano called into requisition. + +Evelyn--the object of universal attention and admiration--was put at her +ease by her station itself; for good manners come like an instinct to +those on whom the world smiles. Insensibly she acquired self-possession +and the smoothness of society; and if her child-like playfulness broke +out from all conventional restraint, it only made more charming and +brilliant the great heiress, whose delicate and fairy cast of beauty so +well became her graceful _abandon_ of manner, and who looked so +unequivocally ladylike to the eyes that rested on Madame Devy's blondes +and satins. + +Caroline was not so gay as she had been at the cottage. Something seemed +to weigh upon her spirits: she was often moody and thoughtful. She was +the only one in the family not good-tempered; and her peevish replies to +her parents, when no visitor imposed a check on the family circle, +inconceivably pained Evelyn, and greatly contrasted the flow of spirits +which distinguished her when she found somebody worth listening to. +Still Evelyn--who, where she once liked, found it difficult to withdraw +regard--sought to overlook Caroline's blemishes, and to persuade herself +of a thousand good qualities below the surface; and her generous nature +found constant opportunity of venting itself in costly gifts, selected +from the London parcels, with which the officious Mr. Merton relieved the +monotony of the rectory. These gifts Caroline could not refuse without +paining her young friend. She took them reluctantly, for, to do her +justice, Caroline, though ambitious, was not mean. + +Thus time passed in the rectory, in gay variety and constant +entertainment; and all things combined to spoil the heiress, if, indeed, +goodness ever is spoiled by kindness and prosperity. Is it to the frost +or to the sunshine that the flower opens its petals, or the fruit ripens +from the blossom? + + + +CHAPTER III. + + _Rod_. How sweet these solitary places are! + + . . . . . . + + _Ped_. What strange musick + Was that we heard afar off? + + _Curio_. We've told you what he is, what time we've sought him, + His nature and his name. + + BEAUMONT AND FLETCHER. _The Pilgrim_. + +ONE day, as the ladies were seated in Mrs. Merton's morning-room, Evelyn, +who had been stationed by the window hearing the little Cecilia go +through the French verbs, and had just finished that agreeable task, +exclaimed,-- + +"Do tell me to whom that old house belongs, with the picturesque +gable-end and Gothic turrets, there, just peeping through the trees,--I +have always forgot to ask you." + +"Oh, my dear Miss Cameron," said Mrs. Merton, "that is Burleigh; have you +not been there? How stupid in Caroline not to show it to you! It is one +of the lions of the place. It belongs to a man you have often heard +of,--Mr. Maltravers." + +"Indeed!" cried Evelyn; and she gazed with new interest on the gray +melancholy pile, as the sunshine brought it into strong contrast with the +dark pines around it. "And Mr. Maltravers himself--?" + +"Is still abroad, I believe; though I did hear the other day that he was +shortly expected at Burleigh. It is a curious old place, though much +neglected. I believe, indeed, it has not been furnished since the time +of Charles the First. (Cissy, my love, don't stoop so.) Very gloomy, in +my opinion; and not any fine room in the house, except the library, which +was once a chapel. However, people come miles to see it." + +"Will you go there to-day?" said Caroline, languidly; "it is a very +pleasant walk through the glebe-land and the wood,--not above half a mile +by the foot-path." + +"I should like it so much." + +"Yes," said Mrs. Merton, "and you had better go before he returns,--he is +so strange. He does not allow it to be seen when he is down. But, +indeed, he has only been once at the old place since he was of age. +(Sophy, you will tear Miss Cameron's scarf to pieces; do be quiet, +child.) That was before he was a great man; he was then very odd, saw no +society, only dined once with us, though Mr. Merton paid him every +attention. They show the room in which he wrote his books." + +"I remember him very well, though I was then but a child," said +Caroline,--"a handsome, thoughtful face." + +"Did you think so, my dear? Fine eyes and teeth, certainly, and a +commanding figure, but nothing more." + +"Well," said Caroline, "if you like to go, Evelyn, I am at your service." + +"And--I--Evy, dear--I--may go," said Cecilia, clinging to Evelyn. + +"And me, too," lisped Sophia, the youngest hope,--"there's such a pretty +peacock." + +"Oh, yes, they may go, Mrs. Merton, we'll take such care of them." + +"Very well, my dear; Miss Cameron quite spoils you." + +Evelyn tripped away to put on her bonnet, and the children ran after her, +clapping their hands,--they could not bear to lose sight of her for a +moment. + +"Caroline," said Mrs. Merton, affectionately, "are you not well? You +have seemed pale lately, and not in your usual spirits." + +"Oh, yes, I'm well enough," answered Caroline, rather peevishly; "but +this place is so dull now; very provoking that Lady Elizabeth does not go +to London this year." + +"My dear, it will be gayer, I hope, in July, when the races at Knaresdean +begin; and Lord Vargrave has promised to come." + +"Has Lord Vargrave written to you lately?" + +"No, my dear." + +"Very odd." + +"Does Evelyn ever talk of him?" + +"Not much," said Caroline, rising and quitting the room. + +It was a most cheerful exhilarating day,--the close of sweet May; the +hedges were white with blossoms; a light breeze rustled the young leaves; +the butterflies had ventured forth, and the children chased them over the +grass, as Evelyn and Caroline, who walked much too slow for her companion +(Evelyn longed to run), followed them soberly towards Burleigh. + +They passed the glebe-fields; and a little bridge, thrown over a brawling +rivulet, conducted them into a wood. + +"This stream," said Caroline, "forms the boundary between my uncle's +estates and those of Mr. Maltravers. It must be very unpleasant to so +proud a man as Mr. Maltravers is said to be, to have the land of another +proprietor so near his house. He could hear my uncle's gun from his very +drawing-room. However, Sir John takes care not to molest him. On the +other side, the Burleigh estates extend for some miles; indeed, Mr. +Maltravers is the next great proprietor to my uncle in this part of the +county. Very strange that he does not marry! There, now you can see the +house." + +The mansion lay somewhat low, with hanging woods in the rear: and the +old-fashioned fish-ponds gleaming in the sunshine and overshadowed by +gigantic trees increased the venerable stillness of its aspect. Ivy and +innumerable creepers covered one side of the house; and long weeds +cumbered the deserted road. + +"It is sadly neglected," said Caroline; "and was so, even in the last +owner's life. Mr. Maltravers inherits the place from his mother's uncle. +We may as well enter the house by the private way. The front entrance is +kept locked up." + +Winding by a path that conducted into a flower-garden, divided from the +park by a ha-ha, over which a plank and a small gate, rusting off its +hinges, were placed, Caroline led the way towards the building. At this +point of view it presented a large bay window that by a flight of four +steps led into the garden. On one side rose a square, narrow turret, +surmounted by a gilt dome and quaint weathercock, below the architrave of +which was a sun-dial, set in the stonework; and another dial stood in the +garden, with the common and beautiful motto,-- + + "Non numero horas, nisi serenas!"* + + * "I number not the hours, unless sunny." + +On the other side of the bay window a huge buttress cast its mass of +shadow. There was something in the appearance of the whole place that +invited to contemplation and repose,--something almost monastic. The +gayety of the teeming spring-time could not divest the spot of a certain +sadness, not displeasing, however, whether to the young, to whom there is +a luxury in the vague sentiment of melancholy, or to those who, having +known real griefs, seek for an anodyne in meditation and memory. The low +lead-coloured door, set deep in the turret, was locked, and the bell +beside it broken. Caroline turned impatiently away. "We must go round +to the other side," said she, "and try to make the deaf old man hear us." + +"Oh, Carry!" cried Cecilia, "the great window is open;" and she ran up +the steps. + +"That is lucky," said Caroline; and the rest followed Cecilia. + +Evelyn now stood within the library of which Mrs. Merton had spoken. It +was a large room, about fifty feet in length, and proportionably wide; +somewhat dark, for the light came only from the one large window through +which they entered; and though the window rose to the cornice of the +ceiling, and took up one side of the apartment, the daylight was subdued +by the heaviness of the stonework in which the narrow panes were set, and +by the glass stained with armorial bearings in the upper part of the +casement. The bookcases, too, were of the dark oak which so much absorbs +the light; and the gilding, formerly meant to relieve them, was +discoloured by time. + +The room was almost disproportionably lofty; the ceiling, elaborately +coved, and richly carved with grotesque masks, preserved the Gothic +character of the age in which it had been devoted to a religious purpose. +Two fireplaces, with high chimney-pieces of oak, in which were inserted +two portraits, broke the symmetry of the tall bookcases. In one of these +fireplaces were half-burnt logs; and a huge armchair, with a small +reading-desk beside it, seemed to bespeak the recent occupation of the +room. On the fourth side, opposite the window, the wall was covered with +faded tapestry, representing the meeting of Solomon and the Queen of +Sheba; the arras was nailed over doors on either hand,--the chinks +between the door and the wall serving, in one instance, to cut off in the +middle his wise majesty, who was making a low bow; while in the other it +took the ground from under the wanton queen, just as she was descending +from her chariot. + +Near the window stood a grand piano, the only modern article in the room, +save one of the portraits, presently to be described. On all this Evelyn +gazed silently and devoutly: she had naturally that reverence for genius +which is common to the enthusiastic and young; and there is, even to the +dullest, a certain interest in the homes of those who have implanted +within us a new thought. But here there was, she imagined, a rare and +singular harmony between the place and the mental characteristics of the +owner. She fancied she now better understood the shadowy and +metaphysical repose of thought that had distinguished the earlier +writings of Maltravers,--the writings composed or planned in this still +retreat. + +But what particularly caught her attention was one of the two portraits +that adorned the mantelpieces. The further one was attired in the rich +and fanciful armour of the time of Elizabeth; the head bare, the helmet +on a table on which the hand rested. It was a handsome and striking +countenance; and an inscription announced it to be a Digby, an ancestor +of Maltravers. + +But the other was a beautiful girl of about eighteen, in the now almost +antiquated dress of forty years ago. The features were delicate, but the +colours somewhat faded, and there was something mournful in the +expression. A silk curtain, drawn on one side, seemed to denote how +carefully it was prized by the possessor. + +Evelyn turned for explanation to her cicerone. + +"This is the second time I have seen that picture," said Caroline; "for +it is only by great entreaty and as a mysterious favour that the old +housekeeper draws aside the veil. Some touch of sentiment in Maltravers +makes him regard it as sacred. It is the picture of his mother before +she married; she died in giving him birth." + +Evelyn sighed; how well she understood the sentiment which seemed to +Caroline so eccentric! The countenance fascinated her; the eye seemed to +follow her as she turned. + +"As a proper pendant to this picture," said Caroline, "he ought to have +dismissed the effigies of yon warlike gentleman, and replaced it by one +of poor Lady Florence Lascelles, for whose loss he is said to have +quitted his country: but, perhaps, it was the loss of her fortune." + +"How can you say so?--fie!" cried Evelyn, with a burst of generous +indignation. + +"Ah, my dear, you heiresses have a fellow-feeling with each other! +Nevertheless, clever men are less sentimental than we deem them. Heigho! +this quiet room gives me the spleen, I fancy." + +"Dearest Evy," whispered Cecilia, "I think you have a look of that pretty +picture, only you are much prettier. Do take off your bonnet; your hair +just falls down like hers." + +Evelyn shook her head gravely; but the spoiled child hastily untied the +ribbons and snatched away the hat, and Evelyn's sunny ringlets fell down +in beautiful disorder. There was no resemblance between Evelyn and the +portrait, except in the colour of the hair, and the careless fashion it +now by chance assumed. Yet Evelyn was pleased to think that a likeness +did exist, though Caroline declared it was a most unflattering +compliment. + +"I don't wonder," said the latter, changing the theme,--"I don't wonder +Mr. Maltravers lives so little in this 'Castle Dull;' yet it might be +much improved. French windows and plate-glass, for instance; and if +those lumbering bookshelves and horrid old chimney-pieces were removed +and the ceiling painted white and gold like that in my uncle's saloon, +and a rich, lively paper, instead of the tapestry, it would really make a +very fine ballroom." + +"Let us have a dance here now," cried Cecilia. "Come, stand up, Sophy;" +and the children began to practise a waltz step, tumbling over each +other, and laughing in full glee. + +"Hush, hush!" said Evelyn, softly. She had never before checked the +children's mirth, and she could not tell why she did so now. + +"I suppose the old butler has been entertaining the bailiff here," said +Caroline, pointing to the remains of the fire. + +"And is this the room he chiefly inhabited,--the room that you say they +show as his?" + +"No; that tapestry door to the right leads into a little study where he +wrote." So saying, Caroline tried to open the door, but it was locked +from within. She then opened the other door, which showed a long +wainscoted passage, hung with rusty pikes, and a few breastplates of the +time of the Parliamentary Wars. "This leads to the main body of the +House," said Caroline, "from which the room we are now in and the little +study are completely detached, having, as you know, been the chapel in +popish times. I have heard that Sir Kenelm Digby, an ancestral +connection of the present owner, first converted them into their present +use, and, in return, built the village church on the other side of the +park." + +Sir Kenelm Digby, the old cavalier philosopher!---a new name of interest +to consecrate the place! Evelyn could have lingered all day in the room; +and perhaps as an excuse for a longer sojourn, hastened to the piano--it +was open--she ran her fairy fingers over the keys, and the sound from the +untuned and neglected instrument thrilled wild and spiritlike through the +melancholy chamber. + +"Oh, do sing us something, Evy," cried Cecilia, running up to, and +drawing a chair to, the instrument. + +"Do, Evelyn," said Caroline, languidly; "it will serve to bring one of +the servants to us, and save us a journey to the offices." + +It was just what Evelyn wished. Some verses, which her mother especially +loved, verses written by Maltravers upon returning after absence to his +own home, had rushed into her mind as she had touched the keys. They +were appropriate to the place, and had been beautifully set to music. So +the children hushed themselves, and nestled at her feet; and after a +little prelude, keeping the accompaniment under, that the spoiled +instrument might not mar the sweet words and sweeter voice, she began the +song. + +Meanwhile in the adjoining room, the little study which Caroline had +spoken of, sat the owner of the house! He had returned suddenly and +unexpectedly the previous night. The old steward was in attendance at +the moment, full of apologies, congratulations, and gossip; and +Maltravers, grown a stern and haughty man, was already impatiently +turning away, when he heard the sudden sound of the children's laughter +and loud voices in the room beyond. Maltravers frowned. + +"What impertinence is this?" said he in a tone that, though very calm, +made the steward quake in his shoes. + +"I don't know, really, your honour; there be so many grand folks come to +see the house in the fine weather, that--" + +"And you permit your master's house to be a raree-show? You do well, +sir." + +"If your honour were more amongst us, there might be more discipline +like," said the steward, stoutly; "but no one in my time has cared so +little for the old place as those it belongs to." + +"Fewer words with me, sir," said Maltravers, haughtily; "and now go and +inform those people that I am returned, and wish for no guests but those +I invite myself." + +"Sir!" + +"Do you not hear me? Say that if it so please them, these old ruins are +my property, and are not to be jobbed out to the insolence of public +curiosity. Go, sir." + +"But--I beg pardon, your honour--if they be great folks?" + +"Great folks!--great! Ay, there it is. Why, if they be great folks, +they have great houses of their own, Mr. Justis." + +The steward stared. "Perhaps, your honour," he put in, deprecatingly, +"they be Mr. Merton's family: they come very often when the London +gentlemen are with them." + +"Merton!--oh, the cringing parson. Harkye! one word more with me, sir, +and you quit my service to-morrow." + +Mr. Justis lifted his eyes and hands to heaven; but there was something +in his master's voice and look which checked reply, and he turned slowly +to the door--when a voice of such heavenly sweetness was heard without +that it arrested his own step and made the stern Maltravers start in his +seat. He held up his hand to the steward to delay his errand, and +listened, charmed and spell-bound. His own words came on his ear,--words +long unfamiliar to him, and at first but imperfectly remembered; words +connected with the early and virgin years of poetry and aspiration; words +that were as the ghosts of thoughts now far too gentle for his altered +soul. He bowed down his head, and the dark shade left his brow. + +The song ceased. Maltravers moved with a sigh, and his eyes rested on +the form of the steward with his hand on the door. + +"Shall I give your honour's message?" said Mr. Justis, gravely. + +"No; take care for the future; leave me now." + +Mr. Justis made one leg, and then, well pleased, took to both. + +"Well," thought he, as he departed, "how foreign parts do spoil a +gentleman! so mild as he was once! I must botch up the accounts, I +see,--the squire has grown sharp." + +As Evelyn concluded her song, she--whose charm in singing was that she +sang from the heart--was so touched by the melancholy music of the air +and words, that her voice faltered, and the last line died inaudibly on +her lips. + +The children sprang up and kissed her. + +"Oh," cried Cecilia, "there is the beautiful peacock!" And there, +indeed, on the steps without--perhaps attracted by the music--stood the +picturesque bird. The children ran out to greet their old favourite, who +was extremely tame; and presently Cecilia returned. + +"Oh, Carry! do see what beautiful horses are coming up the park!" + +Caroline, who was a good rider, and fond of horses, and whose curiosity +was always aroused by things connected with show and station, suffered +the little girl to draw her into the garden. Two grooms, each mounted on +a horse of the pure Arabian breed, and each leading another, swathed and +bandaged, were riding slowly up the road; and Caroline was so attracted +by the novel appearance of the animals in a place so deserted that she +followed the children towards them, to learn who could possibly be their +enviable owner. Evelyn, forgotten for the moment, remained alone. She +was pleased at being so, and once more turned to the picture which had so +attracted her before. The mild eyes fixed on her, with an expression +that recalled to her mind her own mother. + +"And," thought she, as she gazed, "this fair creature did not live to +know the fame of her son, to rejoice in his success, or to soothe his +grief. And he, that son, a disappointed and solitary exile in distant +lands, while strangers stand within his deserted hall!" + +The images she had conjured up moved and absorbed her; and she continued +to stand before the picture, gazing upward with moistened eyes. It was a +beautiful vision as she thus stood, with her delicate bloom, her +luxuriant hair (for the hat was not yet replaced), her elastic form, so +full of youth and health and hope,--the living form beside the faded +canvas of the dead, once youthful, tender, lovely as herself! Evelyn +turned away with a sigh; the sigh was re-echoed yet more deeply. She +started: the door that led to the study was opened, and in the aperture +was the figure of a man in the prime of life. His hair, still luxuriant +as in his earliest youth, though darkened by the suns of the East, curled +over a forehead of majestic expanse. The high and proud features, that +well became a stature above the ordinary standard; the pale but bronzed +complexion; the large eyes of deepest blue, shaded by dark brows and +lashes; and more than all, that expression at once of passion and repose +which characterizes the old Italian portraits, and seems to denote the +inscrutable power that experience imparts to intellect, constituted an +_ensemble_ which, if not faultlessly handsome, was eminently striking, +and formed at once to interest and command. It was a face, once seen, +never to be forgotten; it was a face that had long, half unconsciously, +haunted Evelyn's young dreams; it was a face she had seen before, though, +then younger and milder and fairer, it wore a different aspect. + +Evelyn stood rooted to the spot, feeling herself blush to her very +temples,--an enchanting picture of bashful confusion and innocent alarm. + +"Do not let me regret my return," said the stranger, approaching after a +short pause, and with much gentleness in his voice and smile; "and think +that the owner is doomed to scare away the fair spirits that haunted the +spot in his absence." + +"The owner!" repeated Evelyn, almost inaudibly, and in increased +embarrassment; "are you then the--the--" + +"Yes," courteously interrupted the stranger, seeing her confusion, "my +name is Maltravers; and I am to blame for not having informed you of my +sudden return, or for now trespassing on your presence. But you see my +excuse;" and he pointed to the instrument. "You have the magic that +draws even the serpent from his hole. But you are not alone?" + +"Oh, no! no, indeed! Miss Merton is with me. I know not where she is +gone. I will seek her." + +"Miss Merton! You are not then one of that family?" + +"No, only a guest. I will find her; she must apologize for us. We were +not aware that you were here,--indeed we were not." + +"That is a cruel excuse," said Maltravers, smiling at her eagerness: and +the smile and the look reminded her yet more forcibly of the time when he +had carried her in his arms and soothed her suffering and praised her +courage and pressed the kiss almost of a lover on her hand. At that +thought she blushed yet more deeply, and yet more eagerly turned to +escape. + +Maltravers did not seek to detain her, but silently followed her steps. +She had scarcely gained the window, before little Cecilia scampered in, +crying,-- + +"Only think! Mr. Maltravers has come back, and brought such beautiful +horses!" + +Cecilia stopped abruptly, as she caught sight of the stranger; and the +next moment Caroline herself appeared. Her worldly experience and quick +sense saw immediately what had chanced; and she hastened to apologize to +Maltravers, and congratulate him on his return, with an ease that +astonished poor Evelyn, and by no means seemed appreciated by Maltravers +himself. He replied with brief and haughty courtesy. + +"My father," continued Caroline, "will be so glad to hear you are come +back. He will hasten to pay you his respects, and apologize for his +truants. But I have not formally introduced you to my fellow-offender. +My dear, let me present to you one whom Fame has already made known to +you; Mr. Maltravers, Miss Cameron, step-daughter," she added in a lower +voice, "to the late Lord Vargrave." + +At the first part of this introduction Maltravers frowned; at the last he +forgot all displeasure. + +"Is it possible? I _thought_ I had seen you before, but in a dream. Ah, +then we are not quite strangers!" + +Evelyn's eye met his, and though she coloured and strove to look grave, a +half smile brought out the dimples that played round her arch lips. + +"But you do not remember me?" added Maltravers. + +"Oh, yes!" exclaimed Evelyn, with a sudden impulse; and then checked +herself. + +Caroline came to her friend's relief. + +"What is this? You surprise me; where did you ever see Mr. Maltravers +before?" + +"I can answer that question, Miss Merton. When Miss Cameron was but a +child, as high as my little friend here, an accident on the road procured +me her acquaintance; and the sweetness and fortitude she then displayed +left an impression on me not worn out even to this day. And thus we meet +again," added Maltravers, in a muttered voice, as to himself. "How +strange a thing life is!" + +"Well," said Miss Merton, "we must intrude on you no more,--you have so +much to do. I am so sorry Sir John is not down to welcome you; but I +hope we shall be good neighbours. _Au revoir_!" + +And, fancying herself most charming, Caroline bowed, smiled, and walked +off with her train. Maltravers paused irresolute. If Evelyn had looked +back, he would have accompanied them home; but Evelyn did not look +back,--and he stayed. + +Miss Merton rallied her young friend unmercifully, as they walked +homeward, and she extracted a very brief and imperfect history of the +adventure that had formed the first acquaintance, and of the interview by +which it had been renewed. But Evelyn did not heed her; and the moment +they arrived at the rectory, she hastened to shut herself in her room, +and write the account of her adventure to her mother. How often, in her +girlish reveries, had she thought of that incident, that stranger! And +now, by such a chance, and after so many years, to meet the Unknown by +his own hearth! and that Unknown to be Maltravers! It was as if a dream +had come true. While she was yet musing--and the letter not yet +begun--she heard the sound of joy-bells in the distance. At once she +divined the cause; it was the welcome of the wanderer to his solitary +home! + + + +CHAPTER IV. + + MAIS en connaissant votre condition naturelle, usez des moyens + qui lui sont propres, et ne pretendez pas regner par une autre + voie que par celle qui vous fait roi.*--PASCAL. + + * "But in understanding your natural condition, use the means + which are proper to it; and pretend not to govern by any other + way than by that which constitutes you governor." + +IN the heart as in the ocean, the great tides ebb and flow. The waves +which had once urged on the spirit of Ernest Maltravers to the rocks and +shoals of active life had long since receded back upon the calm depths, +and left the strand bare. With a melancholy and disappointed mind, he +had quitted the land of his birth; and new scenes, strange and wild, had +risen before his wandering gaze. Wearied with civilization, and sated +with many of the triumphs for which civilized men drudge and toil, and +disquiet themselves in vain, he had plunged amongst hordes, scarce +redeemed from primeval barbarism. The adventures through which he had +passed, and in which life itself could only be preserved by wary +vigilance and ready energies, had forced him, for a while, from the +indulgence of morbid contemplations. His heart, indeed, had been left +inactive; but his intellect and his physical powers had been kept in +hourly exercise. He returned to the world of his equals with a mind +laden with the treasures of a various and vast experience, and with much +of the same gloomy moral as that which, on emerging from the Catacombs, +assured the restless speculations of Rasselas of the vanity of human life +and the folly of moral aspirations. + +Ernest Maltravers, never a faultless or completed character, falling +short in practice of his own capacities, moral and intellectual, from his +very desire to overpass the limits of the Great and Good, was seemingly +as far as heretofore from the grand secret of life. It was not so in +reality; his mind had acquired what before it wanted,--_hardness_; and we +are nearer to true virtue and true happiness when we demand too little +from men than when we exact too much. + +Nevertheless, partly from the strange life that had thrown him amongst +men whom safety itself made it necessary to command despotically, partly +from the habit of power and disdain of the world, his nature was +incrusted with a stern imperiousness of manner, often approaching to the +harsh and morose, though beneath it lurked generosity and benevolence. + +Many of his younger feelings, more amiable and complex, had settled into +one predominant quality, which more or less had always characterized +him,--Pride! Self-esteem made inactive, and Ambition made discontented, +usually engender haughtiness. In Maltravers this quality, which, +properly controlled and duly softened, is the essence and life of honour, +was carried to a vice. He was perfectly conscious of its excess, but he +cherished it as a virtue. Pride had served to console him in sorrow, and +therefore it was a friend; it had supported him when disgusted with +fraud, or in resistance to violence, and therefore it was a champion and +a fortress. It was a pride of a peculiar sort: it attached itself to no +one point in especial,--not to talent, knowledge, mental gifts, still +less to the vulgar commonplaces of birth and fortune; it rather resulted +from a supreme and wholesale contempt of all other men, and all their +objects,--of ambition, of glory, of the hard business of life. His +favourite virtue was fortitude; it was on this that he now mainly valued +himself. He was proud of his struggles against others, prouder still of +conquests over his own passions. He looked upon FATE as the arch enemy +against whose attacks we should ever prepare. He fancied that against +fate he had thoroughly schooled himself. In the arrogance of his heart +he said, "I can defy the future." He believed in the boast of the vain +old sage,--"I am a world to myself!" In the wild career through which +his later manhood had passed, it is true that he had not carried his +philosophy into a rejection of the ordinary world. The shock occasioned +by the death of Florence yielded gradually to time and change; and he had +passed from the deserts of Africa and the East to the brilliant cities of +Europe. But neither his heart nor his reason had ever again been +enslaved by his passions. Never again had he known the softness of +affection. Had he done so, the ice had been thawed, and the fountain had +flowed once more into the great deeps. He had returned to England,--he +scarce knew wherefore, or with what intent, certainly not with any idea +of entering again upon the occupations of active life; it was, perhaps, +only the weariness of foreign scenes and unfamiliar tongues, and the +vague, unsettled desire of change, that brought him back to the +fatherland. But he did not allow so unphilosophical a cause to himself: +and, what was strange, he would not allow one much more amiable, and +which was, perhaps, the truer cause,--the increasing age and infirmities +of his old guardian, Cleveland, who prayed him affectionately to return. +Maltravers did not like to believe that his heart was still so kind. +Singular form of pride! No, he rather sought to persuade himself that he +intended to sell Burleigh, to arrange his affairs finally, and then quit +forever his native land. To prove to himself that this was the case, he +had intended at Dover to hurry at once to Burleigh, and merely write to +Cleveland that he was returned to England. But his heart would not +suffer him to enjoy this cruel luxury of self-mortification, and his +horses' heads were turned to Richmond when within a stage of London. He +had spent two days with the good old man, and those two days had so +warmed and softened his feelings that he was quite appalled at his own +dereliction from fixed principles! However, he went before Cleveland had +time to discover that he was changed; and the old man had promised to +visit him shortly. + +This, then, was the state of Ernest Maltravers at the age of +thirty-six,--an age in which frame and mind are in their fullest +perfection; an age in which men begin most keenly to feel that they are +citizens. With all his energies braced and strengthened; with his mind +stored with profusest gifts; in the vigour of a constitution to which a +hardy life had imparted a second and fresher youth; so trained by stern +experience as to redeem with an easy effort all the deficiencies and +faults which had once resulted from too sensitive an imagination and too +high a standard for human actions; formed to render to his race the most +brilliant and durable service, and to secure to himself the happiness +which results from sobered fancy, a generous heart, and an approving +conscience,--here was Ernest Maltravers, backed, too, by the appliances +and gifts of birth and fortune, perversely shutting up genius, life, and +soul in their own thorny leaves, and refusing to serve the fools and +rascals who were formed from the same clay, and gifted by the same God. +Morbid and morose philosophy, begot by a proud spirit on a lonely heart! + + + +CHAPTER V. + + LET such amongst us as are willing to be children again, if it be + only for an hour, resign ourselves to the sweet enchantment that + steals upon the spirit when it indulges in the memory of early + and innocent enjoyment. + D. L. RICHARDSON. + +AT dinner, Caroline's lively recital of their adventures was received +with much interest, not only by the Merton family, but by some of the +neighbouring gentry who shared the rector's hospitality. The sudden +return of any proprietor to his old hereditary seat after a prolonged +absence makes some sensation in a provincial neighbourhood. In this +case, where the proprietor was still young, unmarried, celebrated, and +handsome, the sensation was of course proportionably increased. Caroline +and Evelyn were beset by questions, to which the former alone gave any +distinct reply. Caroline's account was, on the whole, gracious and +favourable, and seemed complimentary to all but Evelyn, who thought that +Caroline was a very indifferent portrait-painter. + +It seldom happens that a man is a prophet in his own neighbourhood; but +Maltravers had been so little in the county, and in his former visit his +life had been so secluded, that he was regarded as a stranger. He had +neither outshone the establishments nor interfered with the sporting of +his fellow-squires; and on the whole, they made just allowance for his +habits of distant reserve. Time, and his retirement from the busy scene, +long enough to cause him to be missed, not long enough for new favourites +to supply his place, had greatly served to mellow and consolidate his +reputation, and his country was proud to claim him. Thus (though +Maltravers would not have believed it had an angel told him) he was not +spoken ill of behind his back: a thousand little anecdotes of his +personal habits, of his generosity, independence of spirit, and +eccentricity were told. Evelyn listened in rapt delight to all; she had +never passed so pleasant an evening; and she smiled almost gratefully on +the rector, who was a man that always followed the stream, when he said +with benign affability, "We must really show our distinguished neighbour +every attention,--we must be indulgent to his little oddities. His +politics are not mine, to be sure; but a man who has a stake in the +country has a right to his own opinion, that was always my maxim,--thank +Heaven, I am a very moderate man. We must draw him amongst us; it will +be our own fault, I am sure, if he is not quite domesticated at the +rectory." + +"With such attraction,--yes," said the thin curate, timidly bowing to the +ladies. + +"It would be a nice match for Miss Caroline," whispered an old lady; +Caroline overheard, and pouted her pretty lip. The whist-tables were now +set out, the music began, and Maltravers was left in peace. + +The next day Mr. Merton rode his pony over to Burleigh. Maltravers was +not at home. He left his card, and a note of friendly respect, begging +Mr. Maltravers to waive ceremony, and dine with them the next day. +Somewhat to the surprise of the rector, he found that the active spirit +of Maltravers was already at work. The long-deserted grounds were filled +with labourers; the carpenters were busy at the fences; the house looked +alive and stirring; the grooms were exercising the horses in the +park,--all betokened the return of the absentee. This seemed to denote +that Maltravers had come to reside; and the rector thought of Caroline, +and was pleased at the notion. + +The next day was Cecilia's birthday,--and birthdays were kept at Merton +Rectory; the neighbouring children were invited. They were to dine on +the lawn, in a large marquee, and to dance in the evening. The hothouses +yielded their early strawberries, and the cows, decorated with blue +ribbons, were to give syllabubs. The polite Caroline was not greatly +fascinated by pleasure of this kind; she graciously appeared at dinner, +kissed the prettiest of the children, helped them to soup, and then, +having done her duty, retired to her room to write letters. The children +were not sorry, for they were a little afraid of the grand Caroline; and +they laughed much more loudly, and made much more noise, when she was +gone--and the cake and strawberries appeared. + +Evelyn was in her element; she had, as a child, mixed so little with +children, she had so often yearned for playmates, she was still so +childlike. Besides, she was so fond of Cecilia, she had looked forward +with innocent delight to the day; and a week before had taken the +carriage to the neighbouring town to return with a carefully concealed +basket of toys,--dolls, sashes, and picture-books. But somehow or other, +she did not feel so childlike as usual that morning; her heart was away +from the pleasure before her, and her smile was at first languid. But in +children's mirth there is something so contagious to those who love +children; and now, as the party scattered themselves on the grass, and +Evelyn opened the basket, and bade them with much gravity keep quiet, and +be good children, she was the happiest of the whole group. But she knew +how to give pleasure: and the basket was presented to Cecilia, that the +little queen of the day might enjoy the luxury of being generous; and to +prevent jealousy, the notable expedient of a lottery was suggested. + +"Then Evy shall be Fortune!" cried Cecilia; "nobody will be sorry to get +anything from Evy,--and if any one is discontented Evy sha'n't kiss her." + +Mrs. Merton, whose motherly heart was completely won by Evelyn's kindness +to the children, forgot all her husband's lectures, and willingly +ticketed the prizes, and wrote the numbers of the lots on slips of paper +carefully folded. A large old Indian jar was dragged from the +drawing-room and constituted the fated urn; the tickets were deposited +therein, and Cecilia was tying the handkerchief round Evelyn's +eyes,--while Fortune struggled archly not to be as blind as she ought to +be,--and the children, seated in a circle, were in full joy and +expectation when there was a sudden pause. The laughter stopped; so did +Cissy's little hands. What could it be? Evelyn slipped the bandage, and +her eyes rested on Maltravers! + +"Well, really, my dear Miss Cameron," said the rector, who was by the +side of the intruder, and who, indeed, had just brought him to the spot, +"I don't know what these little folks will do to you next." + +"I ought rather to be their victim," said Maltravers, good-humouredly; +"the fairies always punish us grown-up mortals for trespassing on their +revels." + +While he spoke, his eyes--those eyes, the most eloquent in the +world--dwelt on Evelyn (as, to cover her blushes, she took Cecilia in her +arms, and appeared to attend to nothing else) with a look of such +admiration and delight as a mortal might well be supposed to cast on some +beautiful fairy. + +Sophy, a very bold child, ran up to him. "How do, sir?" she lisped, +putting up her face to be kissed; "how's the pretty peacock?" + +This opportune audacity served at once to renew the charm that had been +broken,--to unite the stranger with the children. Here was acquaintance +claimed and allowed in an instant. The next moment Maltravers was one of +the circle, on the turf with the rest, as gay, and almost as noisy,--that +hard, proud man, so disdainful of the trifles of the world! + +"But the gentleman must have a prize, too," said Sophy, proud of her tall +new friend. "What's your other name; why do you have such a long, hard +name?" + +"Call me Ernest," said Maltravers. + +"Why don't we begin?" cried the children. + +"Evy, come, be a good child, miss," said Sophy, as Evelyn, vexed and +ashamed, and half ready to cry, resisted the bandage. + +Mr. Merton interposed his authority; but the children clamoured, and +Evelyn hastily yielded. It was Fortune's duty to draw the tickets from +the urn, and give them to each claimant whose name was called; when it +came to the turn of Maltravers, the bandage did not conceal the blush and +smile of the enchanting goddess, and the hand of the aspirant thrilled as +it touched hers. + +The children burst into screams of laughter when Cecilia gravely awarded +to Maltravers the worst prize in the lot,--a blue ribbon,--which Sophy, +however, greedily insisted on having; but Maltravers would not yield it. + +Maltravers remained all day at the rectory, and shared in the ball,--yes, +he danced with Evelyn--he, Maltravers, who had never been known to dance +since he was twenty-two! The ice was fairly broken,--Maltravers was at +home with the Mertons. And when he took his solitary walk to his +solitary house--over the little bridge, and through the shadowy +wood--astonished, perhaps, with himself, every one of the guests, from +the oldest to the youngest, pronounced him delightful. Caroline, +perhaps, might have been piqued some months ago that he did not dance +with _her_; but now, her heart--such as it was--felt preoccupied. + + + +CHAPTER VI. + + L'ESPRIT de l'homme est plus penetrant que consequent, et embrasse + plus qu'il ne peat lier.*--VAUVENARGUES. + + * "The spirit of man is more penetrating than logical, and + gathers more than it can garner." + +AND now Maltravers was constantly with the Merton family; there was no +need of excuse for familiarity on his part. Mr. Merton, charmed to find +his advances not rejected, thrust intimacy upon him. + +One day they spent the afternoon at Burleigh, and Evelyn and Caroline +finished their survey of the house,--tapestry, and armour, pictures and +all. This led to a visit to the Arabian horses. Caroline observed that +she was very fond of riding, and went into ecstasies with one of the +animals,--the one, of course, with the longest tail. The next day the +horse was in the stables at the rectory, and a gallant epistle apologized +for the costly gift. + +Mr. Merton demurred, but Caroline always had her own way; and so the +horse remained (no doubt, in much amazement and disdain) with the +parson's pony, and the brown carriage horses. The gift naturally +conduced to parties on horseback--it was cruel entirely to separate the +Arab from his friends--and how was Evelyn to be left behind?--Evelyn, who +had never yet ridden anything more spirited than an old pony! A +beautiful little horse belonging to an elderly lady, now growing too +stout to ride, was to be sold hard by. Maltravers discovered the +treasure, and apprised Mr. Merton of it--he was too delicate to affect +liberality to the rich heiress. The horse was bought; nothing could go +quieter; Evelyn was not at all afraid. They made two or three little +excursions. Sometimes only Mr. Merton and Maltravers accompanied the +young ladies, sometimes the party was more numerous. Maltravers appeared +to pay equal attention to Caroline and her friend; still Evelyn's +inexperience in equestrian matters was an excuse for his being ever by +her side. They had a thousand opportunities to converse; and Evelyn now +felt more at home with him; her gentle gayety, her fanciful yet chastened +intellect, found a voice. Maltravers was not slow to discover that +beneath her simplicity there lurked sense, judgment, and imagination. +Insensibly his own conversation took a higher flight. With the freedom +which his mature years and reputation gave him, he mingled eloquent +instruction with lighter and more trifling subjects; be directed her +earnest and docile mind, not only to new fields of written knowledge, but +to many of the secrets of Nature, subtle or sublime. He had a wide range +of scientific as well as literary lore; the stars, the flowers, the +phenomena of the physical world, afforded themes on which he descanted +with the fervent love of a poet and the easy knowledge of a sage. + +Mr. Merton, observing that little or nothing of sentiment mingled with +their familiar intercourse, felt perfectly at ease; and knowing that +Maltravers had been intimate with Lumley, he naturally concluded that he +was aware of the engagement between Evelyn and his friend. Meanwhile +Maltravers appeared unconscious that such a being as Lord Vargrave +existed. + +It is not to be wondered at that the daily presence, the delicate +flattery of attention from a man like Maltravers, should strongly impress +the imagination, if not the heart, of a susceptible girl. Already +prepossessed in his favour, and wholly unaccustomed to a society which +combined so many attractions, Evelyn regarded him with unspeakable +veneration; to the darker shades in his character she was blind,--to her, +indeed, they did not appear. True that once or twice in mixed society +his disdainful and imperious temper broke hastily and harshly forth. To +folly, to pretension, to presumption, he showed but slight forbearance. +The impatient smile, the biting sarcasm, the cold repulse, that might +gall, yet could scarce be openly resented, betrayed that he was one who +affected to free himself from the polished restraints of social +intercourse. He had once been too scrupulous in not wounding vanity; he +was now too indifferent to it. But if sometimes this unamiable trait of +character, as displayed to others, chilled or startled Evelyn, the +contrast of his manner towards herself was a flattery too delicious not +to efface all other recollections. To her ear his voice always softened +its tone; to her capacity of mind ever bent as by sympathy, not +condescension; to her--the young, the timid, the half-informed--to her +alone he did not disdain to exhibit all the stores of his knowledge, all +the best and brightest colours of his mind. She modestly wondered at so +strange a preference. Perhaps a sudden and blunt compliment which +Maltravers once addressed to her may explain it. One day, when she had +conversed more freely and more fully than usual, he broke in upon her +with this abrupt exclamation,-- + +"Miss Cameron, you must have associated from your childhood with +beautiful minds. I see already that from the world, vile as it is, you +have nothing of contagion to fear. I have heard you talk on the most +various matters, on many of which your knowledge is imperfect; but you +have never uttered one mean idea, or one false sentiment. Truth seems +intuitive to you." + +It was indeed this singular purity of heart which made to the +world-wearied man the chief charm in Evelyn Cameron. From this purity +came, as from the heart of a poet, a thousand new and heaven-taught +thoughts which had in them a wisdom of their own,--thoughts that often +brought the stern listener back to youth, and reconciled him with life. +The wise Maltravers learned more from Evelyn than Evelyn did from +Maltravers. + +There was, however, another trait--deeper than that of temper--in +Maltravers, and which was, unlike the latter, more manifest to her than +to others,--his contempt for all the things her young and fresh +enthusiasm had been taught to prize, the fame that endeared and hallowed +him to her eyes, the excitement of ambition, and its rewards. He spoke +with such bitter disdain of great names and great deeds. "Children of a +larger growth they were," said he, one day, in answer to her defence of +the luminaries of their kind, "allured by baubles as poor as the rattle +and the doll's house. How many have been made great, as the word is, by +their vices! Paltry craft won command to Themistocles; to escape his +duns, the profligate Caesar heads an army, and achieves his laurels; +Brutus, the aristocrat, stabs his patron, that patricians might again +trample on plebeians, and that posterity might talk of _him_. The love +of posthumous fame--what is it but as puerile a passion for notoriety as +that which made a Frenchman I once knew lay out two thousand pounds in +sugar-plums? To be talked of--how poor a desire! Does it matter whether +it be by the gossips of this age or the next? Some men are urged on to +fame by poverty--that is an excuse for their trouble; but there is no +more nobleness in the motive than in that which makes yon poor ploughman +sweat in the eye of Phoebus. In fact, the larger part of eminent men, +instead of being inspired by any lofty desire to benefit their species or +enrich the human mind, have acted or composed, without any definite +object beyond the satisfying a restless appetite for excitement, or +indulging the dreams of a selfish glory. And when nobler aspirations +have fired them, it has too often been but to wild fanaticism and +sanguinary crime. What dupes of glory ever were animated by a deeper +faith, a higher ambition, than the frantic followers of Mahomet,--taught +to believe that it was virtue to ravage the earth, and that they sprang +from the battle-field into paradise? Religion and liberty, love of +country, what splendid motives to action! Lo, the results, when the +motives are keen, the action once commenced! Behold the Inquisition, the +Days of Terror, the Council of Ten, and the Dungeons of Venice!" + +Evelyn was scarcely fit to wrestle with these melancholy fallacies; but +her instinct of truth suggested an answer. + +"What would society be if all men thought as you do, and acted up to the +theory? No literature, no art, no glory, no patriotism, no virtue, no +civilization! You analyze men's motives--how can you be sure you judge +rightly? Look to the results,--our benefit, our enlightenment! If the +results be great, Ambition is a virtue, no matter what motive awakened +it. Is it not so?" + +Evelyn spoke blushingly and timidly. Maltravers, despite his own tenets, +was delighted with her reply. + +"You reason well," said he, with a smile. "But how are we sure that the +results are such as you depict them? Civilization, enlightenment,--they +are vague terms, hollow sounds. Never fear that the world will reason as +I do. Action will never be stagnant while there are such things as gold +and power. The vessel will move on--let the galley-slaves have it to +themselves. What I have seen of life convinces me that progress is not +always improvement. Civilization has evils unknown to the savage state; +and _vice versa_. Men in all states seem to have much the same +proportion of happiness. We judge others with eyes accustomed to dwell +on our own circumstances. I have seen the slave, whom we commiserate, +enjoy his holiday with a rapture unknown to the grave freeman. I have +seen that slave made free, and enriched by the benevolence of his master; +and he has been gay no more. The masses of men in all countries are much +the same. If there are greater comforts in the hardy North, Providence +bestows a fertile earth and a glorious heaven, and a mind susceptible to +enjoyment as flowers to light, on the voluptuous indulgence of the +Italian, or the contented apathy of the Hindoo. In the mighty +organization of good and evil, what can we vain individuals effect? They +who labour most, how doubtful is their reputation! Who shall say whether +Voltaire or Napoleon, Cromwell or Caesar, Walpole or Pitt, has done most +good or most evil? It is a question casuists may dispute on. Some of us +think that poets have been the delight and the lights of men; another +school of philosophy has treated them as the corrupters of the +species,--panderers to the false glory of war, to the effeminacies of +taste, to the pampering of the passions above the reason. Nay, even +those who have effected inventions that change the face of the earth--the +printing-press, gunpowder, the steam-engine,--men hailed as benefactors +by the unthinking herd, or the would-be sages,--have introduced ills +unknown before, adulterating and often counterbalancing the good. Each +new improvement in machinery deprives hundreds of food. Civilization is +the eternal sacrifice of one generation to the next. An awful sense of +the impotence of human agencies has crushed down the sublime aspirations +for mankind which I once indulged. For myself, I float on the great +waters, without pilot or rudder, and trust passively to the winds, that +are the breath of God." + +This conversation left a deep impression upon Evelyn; it inspired her +with a new interest in one in whom so many noble qualities lay dulled and +torpid, by the indulgence of a self-sophistry, which, girl as she was, +she felt wholly unworthy of his powers. And it was this error in +Maltravers that, levelling his superiority, brought him nearer to her +heart. Ah, if she could restore him to his race! It was a dangerous +desire, but it intoxicated and absorbed her. + +Oh, how sweetly were those fair evenings spent,--the evenings of happy +June! And then, as Maltravers suffered the children to tease him into +talk about the wonders he had seen in the regions far away, how did the +soft and social hues of his character unfold themselves! There is in all +real genius so much latent playfulness of nature it almost seems as if +genius never could grow old. The inscriptions that youth writes upon the +tablets of an imaginative mind are, indeed, never wholly +obliterated,--they are as an invisible writing, which gradually becomes +clear in the light and warmth. Bring genius familiarly with the young, +and it is as young as they are. Evelyn did not yet, therefore, observe +the disparity of _years_ between herself and Maltravers. But the +disparity of knowledge and power served for the present to interdict to +her that sweet feeling of equality in commune, without which love is +rarely a very intense affection in women. It is not so with men. But by +degrees she grew more and more familiar with her stern friend; and in +that familiarity there was perilous fascination to Maltravers. She could +laugh him at any moment out of his most moody reveries; contradict with a +pretty wilfulness his most favourite dogmas; nay, even scold him, with +bewitching gravity, if he was not always at the command of her wishes--or +caprice. At this time it seemed certain that Maltravers would fall in +love with Evelyn; but it rested on more doubtful probabilities whether +Evelyn would fall in love with him. + + + +CHAPTER VII. + + CONTRAHE vela, + Et te littoribus cymba propinqua vehat.*--SENECA. + + * "Furl your sails, and let the next boat carry you to the shore." + +"HAS not Miss Cameron a beautiful countenance?" said Mr. Merton to +Maltravers, as Evelyn, unconscious of the compliment, sat at a little +distance, bending down her eyes to Sophy, who was weaving daisy-chains on +a stool at her knee, and whom she was telling not to talk loud,--for +Merton had been giving Maltravers some useful information respecting the +management of his estate; and Evelyn was already interested in all that +could interest her friend. She had one excellent thing in woman, had +Evelyn Cameron: despite her sunny cheerfulness of temper she was _quiet_; +and she had insensibly acquired, under the roof of her musing and silent +mother, the habit of never disturbing others. What a blessed secret is +that in the intercourse of domestic life! + +"Has not Miss Cameron a beautiful countenance?" + +Maltravers started at the question,--it was a literal translation of his +own thought at that moment. He checked the enthusiasm that rose to his +lip, and calmly re-echoed the word,-- + +"Beautiful indeed!" + +"And so sweet-tempered and unaffected; she has been admirably brought up. +I believe Lady Vargrave is a most exemplary woman. Miss Cameron will, +indeed, be a treasure to her betrothed husband. He is to be envied." + +"Her betrothed husband!" said Maltravers, turning very pale. + +"Yes; Lord Vargrave. Did you not know that she was engaged to him from +her childhood? It was the wish, nay, command, of the late lord, who +bequeathed her his vast fortune, if not on that condition, at least on +that understanding. Did you never hear of this before?" + +While Mr. Merton spoke, a sudden recollection returned to Maltravers. He +_had_ heard Lumley himself refer to the engagement, but it had been in +the sick chamber of Florence,--little heeded at the time, and swept from +his mind by a thousand after-thoughts and scenes. Mr. Merton +continued,-- + +"We expect Lord Vargrave down soon. He is an ardent lover, I conclude; +but public life chains him so much to London. He made an admirable +speech in the Lords last night; at least, our party appear to think so. +They are to be married when Miss Cameron attains the age of eighteen." + +Accustomed to endurance, and skilled in the proud art of concealing +emotion, Maltravers betrayed to the eye of Mr. Merton no symptom of +surprise or dismay at this intelligence. If the rector had conceived any +previous suspicion that Maltravers was touched beyond mere admiration for +beauty, the suspicion would have vanished as he heard his guest coldly +reply,-- + +"I trust Lord Vargrave may deserve his happiness. But, to return to Mr. +Justis; you corroborate my own opinion of that smooth-spoken gentleman." + +The conversation flowed back to business. At last, Maltravers rose to +depart. + +"Will you not dine with us to-day?" said the hospitable rector. + +"Many thanks,--no; I have much business to attend to at home for some +days to come." + +"Kiss Sophy, Mr. Ernest,--Sophy very good girl to-day. Let the pretty +butterfly go, because Evy said it was cruel to put it in a card-box; kiss +Sophy." + +Maltravers took the child (whose heart he had completely won) in his +arms, and kissed her tenderly; then advancing to Evelyn, he held out his +hand, while his eyes were fixed upon her with an expression of deep and +mournful interest, which she could not understand. + +"God bless you, Miss Cameron," he said, and his lip quivered. + +Days passed, and they saw no more of Maltravers. He excused himself on +pretence, now of business, now of other engagements, from all the +invitations of the rector. Mr. Merton unsuspectingly accepted the +excuse; for he knew that Maltravers was necessarily much occupied. + +His arrival had now spread throughout the country; and such of his equals +as were still in B-----shire hastened to offer congratulations, and press +hospitality. Perhaps it was the desire to make his excuses to Merton +valid which prompted the master of Burleigh to yield to the other +invitations that crowded on him. But this was not all,--Maltravers +acquired in the neighbourhood the reputation of a man of business. Mr. +Justis was abruptly dismissed; with the help of the bailiff Maltravers +became his own steward. His parting address to this personage was +characteristic of the mingled harshness and justice of Maltravers. + +"Sir," said he, as they closed their accounts, "I discharge you because +you are a rascal,--there can be no dispute about that; you have plundered +your owner, yet you have ground his tenants, and neglected the poor. My +villages are filled with paupers, my rent-roll is reduced a fourth; and +yet, while some of my tenants appear to pay nominal rents (why, you best +know),--others are screwed up higher than any man's in the country. You +are a rogue, Mr. Justis,--your own account-books show it; and if I send +them to a lawyer, you would have to refund a sum that I could apply very +advantageously to the rectification of your blunders." + +"I hope, sir," said the steward, conscience-stricken and appalled,--"I +hope you will not ruin me; indeed, indeed, if I was called upon to +refund, I should go to jail." + +"Make yourself easy, sir. It is just that I should suffer as well as +you. My neglect of my own duties tempted you to roguery. You were +honest under the vigilant eye of Mr. Cleveland. Retire with your gains: +if you are quite hardened, no punishment can touch you; if you are not, +it is punishment enough to stand there gray-headed, with one foot in the +grave, and hear yourself called a rogue, and know that you cannot defend +yourself,--go!" + +Maltravers next occupied himself in all the affairs that a mismanaged +estate brought upon him. He got rid of some tenants, he made new +arrangements with others; he called labour into requisition by a variety +of improvements; he paid minute attention to the poor, not in the +weakness of careless and indiscriminate charity, by which popularity is +so cheaply purchased, and independence so easily degraded,--no, his main +care was to stimulate industry and raise hope. The ambition and +emulation that he so vainly denied in himself, he found his most useful +levers in the humble labourers whose characters he had studied, whose +condition he sought to make themselves desire to elevate. Unconsciously +his whole practice began to refute his theories. The abuses of the old +Poor Laws were rife in his neighbourhood; his quick penetration, and +perhaps his imperious habits of decision, suggested to him many of the +best provisions of the law now called into operation; but he was too wise +to be the Philosopher Square of a system. He did not attempt too much; +and he recognized one principle, which, as yet, the administrators of the +new Poor-Laws have not sufficiently discovered. One main object of the +new code was, by curbing public charity, to task the activity of +individual benevolence. If the proprietor or the clergyman find under +his own eye isolated instances of severity, oppression, or hardship in a +general and salutary law, instead of railing against the law, he ought to +attend to the individual instances; and private benevolence ought to keep +the balance of the scales even, and be the makeweight wherever there is a +just deficiency of national charity.* It was this which, in the modified +and discreet regulations that he sought to establish on his estates, +Maltravers especially and pointedly attended to. Age, infirmity, +temporary distress, unmerited destitution, found him a steady, watchful, +indefatigable friend. In these labours, commenced with extraordinary +promptitude, and the energy of a single purpose and stern mind, +Maltravers was necessarily brought into contact with the neighbouring +magistrates and gentry. He was combating evils and advancing objects in +which all were interested; and his vigorous sense, and his past +parliamentary reputation, joined with the respect which in provinces +always attaches to ancient birth, won unexpected and general favour to +his views. At the rectory they heard of him constantly, not only through +occasional visitors, but through Mr. Merton, who was ever thrown in his +way; but he continued to keep himself aloof from the house. Every one +(Mr. Merton excepted) missed him,--even Caroline, whose able though +worldly mind could appreciate his conversation; the children mourned for +their playmate, who was so much more affable than their own +stiff-neckclothed brothers; and Evelyn was at least more serious and +thoughtful than she had ever been before, and the talk of others seemed +to her wearisome, trite, and dull. + + * The object of parochial reform is not that of economy alone; + not merely to reduce poor-rates. The ratepayer ought to remember + that the more he wrests from the grip of the sturdy mendicant, + the more he ought to bestow on undeserved distress. Without the + mitigations of private virtue, every law that benevolists could + make would be harsh. + +Was Maltravers happy in his new pursuits? His state of mind at that time +it is not easy to read. His masculine spirit and haughty temper were +wrestling hard against a feeling that had been fast ripening into +passion; but at night, in his solitary and cheerless home, a vision, too +exquisite to indulge, would force itself upon him, till he started from +the revery, and said to his rebellious heart: "A few more years, and thou +wilt be still. What in this brief life is a pang more or less? Better +to have nothing to care for, so wilt thou defraud Fate, thy deceitful +foe! Be contented that thou art alone!" Fortunate was it, then, for +Maltravers, that he was in his native land, not in climes where +excitement is in the pursuit of pleasure rather than in the exercise of +duties. In the hardy air of the liberal England, he was already, though +unknown to himself, bracing and ennobling his dispositions and desires. +It is the boast of this island that the slave whose foot touches the soil +is free. The boast may be enlarged. Where so much is left to the +people, where the life of civilization, not locked up in the tyranny of +Central Despotism, spreads, vivifying, restless, ardent, through every +vein of the healthful body, the most distant province, the obscurest +village, has claims on our exertions, our duties, and forces us into +energy and citizenship. The spirit of liberty, that strikes the chain +from the slave, binds the freeman to his brother. This is the Religion +of Freedom. And hence it is that the stormy struggles of free States +have been blessed with results of Virtue, of Wisdom, and of Genius by Him +who bade us love one another,--not only that love in itself is excellent, +but that from love, which in its widest sense is but the spiritual term +for liberty, whatever is worthiest of our solemn nature has its birth. + + + + + +*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK, ALICE BY LYTTON, BOOK II *** +By Edward Bulwer Lytton + +******* This file should be named 9764.txt or 9764.zip ******* + +Produced by Dagny; and by David Widger + +Project Gutenberg eBooks are often created from several printed +editions, all of which are confirmed as Public Domain in the US +unless a copyright notice is included. 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