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第4章

  'Donotbeconcernedabouther,'saidSomersetgently。'She'snotaPaedobaptistatheart,althoughsheseemsso。'
  Mr。WoodwellplacedhisfingeronSomerset'sarm,saying,'Ifshe'snotaPaedobaptist,orEpiscopalian;ifsheisnotvulnerabletothemediaevalinfluencesofhermansion,lands,andnewacquaintance,itisbecauseshe'sbeenvulnerabletowhatisworse:todoctrinesbesidewhichtheerrorsofPaaedobaptists,Episcopalians,RomanCatholics,arebutasair。'
  'How?Youastonishme。'
  'HaveyouheardinyourmetropolitanexperienceofacuriousbodyofNewLights,astheythinkthemselves?'Theministerwhisperedanametohislistener,asifhewerefearfulofbeingoverheard。
  'Ono,'saidSomerset,shakinghishead,andsmilingattheminister'shorror。'She'snotthat;atleast,Ithinknot……She'sawoman;nothingmore。Don'tfearforher;allwillbewell。'
  Thepooroldmansighed。'Iloveherasmyown。Iwillsaynomore。'
  Somersetwasnowinhastetogobacktothelady,toeaseherapparentanxietyastotheresultofhismission,andalsobecausetimeseemedheavyinthelossofherdiscreetvoiceandsoft,buoyantlook。Everymomentofdelaybegantobeastwo。Buttheministerwastooearnestinhisconversetoseehiscompanion'shaste,anditwasnottillperceptionwasforceduponhimbytheactualretreatofSomersetthatherememberedtimetobealimitedcommodity。HethenexpressedhiswishtoseeSomersetathishousetoteaanyafternoonhecouldspare,andreceivingtheother'spromisetocallassoonashecould,allowedtheyoungermantosetoutforthesummer-house,whichhedidatasmartpace。Whenhereachedithelookedaround,andfoundshewasgone。
  Somersetwasimmediatelystruckbyhisownlackofsocialdexterity。Whydidheactsoreadilyonthewhimsicalsuggestionofanotherperson,andfollowtheminister,whenhemighthavesaidthathewouldcallonMr。Woodwellto-morrow,and,makinghimselfknowntoMissPowerasthevisitingarchitectofwhomshehadheardfromMissDeStancy,havehadthepleasureofattendinghertothecastle?'That'swhatanyothermanwouldhavehadwitenoughtodo!'hesaid。
  Therethenarosethequestionwhetherherdespatchinghimaftertheministerwassuchanadmirableactofgood-naturetoagoodmanasithadatfirstseemedtobe。Perhapsitwassimplyamanoeuvreforgettingridofhimself;andherememberedhisdoubtwhetheracertainlightinhereyeswhensheinquiredconcerninghissinceritywereinnocentearnestnessorthereverse。Asthepossibilityoflevitycrossedhisbrain,hisfacewarmed;itpainedhimtothinkthatawomansointerestingcouldcondescendtoatrickofevensomildacomplexionasthat。Hewantedtothinkherthesoulofallthatwastender,andnoble,andkind。Thepleasureofsettinghimselftowinaminister'sgoodwillwasalittletarnishednow。
  VIII。
  ThateveningSomersetwassopreoccupiedwiththesethingsthatheleftallhissketchingimplementsout-of-doorsinthecastlegrounds。Thenextmorninghehastenedthithertosecurethemfrombeingstolenorspoiled。MeanwhilehewashopingtohaveanopportunityofrectifyingPaula'smistakeabouthispersonality,which,havingservedaverygoodpurposeinintroducingthemtoamutualconversation,mightpossiblybemadejustasagreeableasathingtobeexplainedaway。
  Hefetchedhisdrawinginstruments,rods,sketching-blocksandotherarticlesfromthefieldwheretheyhadlain,andwaspassingunderthewallswiththeminhishands,whenthereemergedfromtheouterarchwayanopenlandau,drawnbyapairofblackhorsesoffineactionandobviouslystrongpedigree,inwhichPaulawasseated,undertheshadeofawhiteparasolwithblackandwhiteribbonsflutteringonthesummit。Themorningsunsparkledontheequipage,itsnewnessbeingmadeallthemorenoticeablebytheraggedoldarchbehind。
  ShebowedtoSomersetinawaywhichmighthavebeenmeanttoexpressthatshehaddiscoveredhermistake;buttherewasnoembarrassmentinhermanner,andthecarriageboreherawaywithouthermakinganysignforcheckingit。Hehadnotbeenwalkingtowardsthecastleentrance,andshecouldnotbesupposedtoknowthatitwashisintentiontoenterthatday。
  Shehadlookedsuchabudofyouthandpromisethathisdisappointmentatherdepartureshoweditselfinhisfaceasheobservedher。However,hewentonhisway,enteredaturret,ascendedtotheleadsofthegreattower,andsteppedout。
  FromthiselevatedpositionhecouldstillseethecarriageandthewhitesurfaceofPaula'sparasolintheglowingsun。
  Whilehewatchedthelandaustopped,andinafewmomentsthehorseswereturned,thewheelsandthepanelsflashed,andthecarriagecamebowlingalongtowardsthecastleagain。
  Somersetdescendedthestonestairs。BeforehehadquitegottothebottomhesawMissDeStancystandingintheouterhall。
  'Whendidyoucome,Mr。Somerset?'shegailysaid,lookingupsurprised。'Howindustriousyouaretobeatworksoregularlyeveryday!Wedidn'tthinkyouwouldbehereto-
  day:PaulahasgonetoavegetableshowatMarkton,andIamgoingtojoinhertheresoon。'
  'O!gonetoavegetableshow。ButIthinkshehasalteredher——'
  Atthismomentthenoiseofthecarriagewasheardintheward,andafterafewsecondsMissPowercamein——Somersetbeinginvisiblefromthedoorwhereshestood。
  'OPaula,whathasbroughtyouback?'saidMissDeStancy。
  'Ihaveforgottensomething。'
  'Mr。Somersetishere。Willyounotspeaktohim?'
  Somersetcameforward,andMissDeStancypresentedhimtoherfriend。Mr。Somersetacknowledgedthepleasurebyarespectfulinclinationofhisperson,andsaidsomewordsaboutthemeetingyesterday。
  'Yes,'saidMissPower,withaserenedeliberatenessquitenoteworthyinagirlofherage;'Ihaveseenitallsince。I
  wasmistakenaboutyou,wasInot?Mr。Somerset,Iamgladtowelcomeyouhere,bothasafriendofMissDeStancy'sfamily,andasthesonofyourfather——whichisindeedquiteasufficientintroductionanywhere。'
  'YouhavetwopicturespaintedbyMr。Somerset'sfather,haveyounot?Ihavealreadytoldhimaboutthem,'saidMissDeStancy。'PerhapsMr。Somersetwouldliketoseethemiftheyareunpacked?'
  AsSomersethadfromhisinfancysufferedfromaplethoraofthoseproductions,excellentastheywere,hedidnotreplyquitesoeagerlyasMissDeStancyseemedtoexpecttoherkindsuggestion,andPaularemarkedtohim,'Youwillstaytolunch?Doorderitatyourowntime,ifourhourshouldnotbeconvenient。'
  Hervoicewasavoiceoflownote,inqualitythatofafluteatthegraveendofitsgamut。Ifshesang,shewasapurecontraltounmistakably。
  'Iammakinguseofthepermissionyouhavebeengoodenoughtograntme——ofsketchingwhatisvaluablewithinthesewalls。'
  'Yes,ofcourse,Iamwillingforanybodytocome。Peopleholdtheseplacesintrustforthenation,inonesense。Youliftyourhands,Charlotte;IseeIhavenotconvincedyouonthatpointyet。'
  MissDeStancylaughed,andsaidsomethingtonopurpose。
  SomehowMissPowerseemednotonlymorewomanthanMissDeStancy,butmorewomanthanSomersetwasman;andyetinyearsshewasinferiortoboth。Thoughbecominglygirlishandmodest,sheappearedtopossessagooddealofcomposure,whichwaswellexpressedbytheshadedlightofhereyes。
  'YouhavethenmetMr。Somersetbefore?'saidCharlotte。
  'Hewaskindenoughtodeliveranaddressinmydefenceyesterday。IsupposeIseemedquiteunabletodefendmyself。'
  'Ono!'saidhe。WhenafewmorewordshadpassedsheturnedtoMissDeStancyandspokeofsomedomesticmatter,uponwhichSomersetwithdrew,Paulaaccompanyinghisexitwitharemarkthatshehopedtoseehimagainalittlelaterintheday。
  Somersetretiredtothechambersofantiquelumber,keepinganeyeuponthewindowstoseeifshere-enteredthecarriageandresumedherjourneytoMarkton。Butwhenthehorseshadbeenstandingalongtimethecarriagewasdrivenroundtothestables。Thenshewasnotgoingtothevegetableshow。Thatwasrathercurious,seeingthatshehadonlycomebackforsomethingforgotten。
  ThesequeriesandthoughtsoccupiedthemindofSomersetuntilthebellwasrungforluncheon。Owingtotheverydustyconditioninwhichhefoundhimselfafterhismorning'slaboursamongtheoldcarvingshewasratherlateingettingdownstairs,andseeingthattheresthadgoneinhewentstraighttothedining-hall。
  Thepopulationofthecastlehadincreasedinhisabsence。
  TherewereassembledPaulaandherfriendCharlotte;abeardedmansomeyearsolderthanhimself,withacoldgreyeye,whowascursorilyintroducedtohiminsittingdownasMr。Havill,anarchitectofMarkton;alsoanelderlyladyofdignifiedaspect,inablacksatindress,ofwhichsheapparentlyhadaveryhighopinion。Thislady,whoseemedtobeameredummyintheestablishment,was,ashenowlearnt,Mrs。Goodmanbyname,awidowofarecentlydeceasedgentleman,andaunttoPaula——theidenticalauntwhohadsmuggledPaulaintoachurchinherhelplessinfancy,andhadherchristenedwithoutherparents'knowledge。Havingbeenleftinnarrowcircumstancesbyherhusband,shewasatpresentlivingwithMissPoweraschaperonandadviseronpracticalmatters——inaword,asballasttothemanagement。BeyondherSomersetdiscernedhisnewacquaintanceMr。Woodwell,whoonsightofSomersetwasforhasteninguptohimandperformingalabouredshakingofhandsinearnestrecognition。
  Paulahadjustcomeinfromthegarden,andwascarelesslylayingdownherlargeshadyhatasheentered。Herdress,afiguredmaterialinblackandwhite,wasshort,allowingherfeettoappear。Therewassomethinginherlook,andinthestyleofhercorsage,whichremindedhimofseveralofthebygonebeautiesinthegallery。Thethoughtforamomentcrossedhismindthatshemighthavebeenimitatingoneofthem。
  'Fineoldscreen,sir!'saidMr。Havill,inalong-drawnvoiceacrossthetablewhentheywereseated,pointinginthedirectionofthetraceriedoakdivisionbetweenthedining-
  hallandavestibuleattheend。'Asgoodapieceoffourteenth-centuryworkasyoushallseeinthispartofthecountry。'
  'Youmeanfifteenthcentury,ofcourse?'saidSomerset。
  Havillwassilent。'Youareoneoftheprofession,perhaps?'
  askedthelatter,afterawhile。
  'YoumeanthatIamanarchitect?'saidSomerset。'Yes。'
  'Ah——oneofmyownhonouredvocation。'Havill'sfacehadbeennotunpleasantuntilthismoment,whenhesmiled;whereuponthereinstantlygleamedoverhimaphaseofmeanness,remaininguntilthesmilediedaway。
  Havillcontinued,withslowwatchfulness:——
  'Whatenormoussacrilegesarecommittedbythebuilderseveryday,Iobserve!IwasdrivingyesterdaytoToneboroughwhereIamerectingatown-hall,andpassingthroughavillageonmywayIsawtheworkmenpullingdownachancel-wallinwhichtheyfoundimbeddedauniquespecimenofPerpendicularwork——acapitalfromsomeoldarcade——themouldingswonderfullyundercut。Theyweresmashingitupasfilling-inforthenewwall。'
  'Itmusthavebeenunique,'saidSomerset,inthetoo-readilycontroversialtoneoftheeducatedyoungmanwhohasyettolearndiplomacy。'IhaveneverseenmuchundercuttinginPerpendicularstone-work;noranybodyelse,Ithink。'
  'Oyes——lotsofit!'saidMr。Havill,nettled。
  Paulalookedfromonetotheother。'WhichamItotakeasguide?'sheasked。'ArePerpendicularcapitalsundercut,asyoucallit,Mr。Havill,orno?'
  'Itdependsuponcircumstances,'saidMr。Havill。
  ButSomersethadansweredatthesametime:'Thereisseldomorneveranymarkedundercuttinginmouldedworklaterthanthemiddleofthefourteenthcentury。'
  HavilllookedkeenlyatSomersetforatime:thenheturnedtoPaula:'AsregardsthatfineSaxonvaultingyoudidmethehonourtoconsultmeabouttheotherday,Ishouldadvisetakingoutsomeoftheoldstonesandreinstatingnewonesexactlylikethem。'
  'Butthenewoneswon'tbeSaxon,'saidPaula。'Andthenintimetocome,whenIhavepassedaway,andthosestoneshavebecomestainedliketherest,peoplewillbedeceived。I
  shouldpreferanhonestpatchtoanysuchmake-believeofSaxonrelics。'
  AssheconcludedshelethereyesrestonSomersetforamoment,asiftoaskhimtosidewithher。MuchashelikedtalkingtoPaula,hewouldhavepreferrednottoenterintothisdiscussionwithanotherprofessionalman,eventhoughthatmanwereaspuriousarticle;buthewasledontoenthusiasmbyasuddenpangofregretatfindingthatthemasterlyworkmanshipinthisfinecastlewaslikelytobetinkeredandspoiltbysuchamanasHavill。
  'YouwilldeceivenobodyintobelievingthatanythingisSaxonhere,'hesaidwarmly。'ThereisnotasquareinchofSaxonwork,asitiscalled,inthewholecastle。'
  Paula,indoubt,lookedtoMr。Havill。
  'Oyes,sir;youarequitemistaken,'saidthatgentlemanslowly。'EverystoneofthoselowervaultswasrearedinSaxontimes。'
  'Icanassureyou,'saidSomersetdeferentially,butfirmly,'thatthereisnotanarchorwallinthiscastleofadateanteriortotheyear1100;noonewhoseattentionhaseverbeengiventothestudyofarchitecturaldetailsofthatagecanbeofadifferentopinion。'
  'Ihavestudiedarchitecture,andIamofadifferentopinion。
  Ihavethebestreasonintheworldforthedifference,forI
  havehistoryherselfonmyside。WhatwillyousaywhenI
  tellyouthatitisarecordedfactthatthiswasusedasacastlebytheRomans,andthatitismentionedinDomesdayasabuildingoflongstanding?'
  'Ishallsaythathasnothingtodowithit,'repliedtheyoungman。'Idon'tdenythattheremayhavebeenacastlehereinthetimeoftheRomans:whatIsayis,thatnoneofthearchitecturewenowseewasstandingatthatdate。'
  Therewasasilenceofaminute,disturbedonlybyamurmureddialoguebetweenMrs。Goodmanandtheminister,duringwhichPaulawaslookingthoughtfullyonthetableasifframingaquestion。
  'Canitbe,'shesaidtoSomerset,'thatsuchcertaintyhasbeenreachedinthestudyofarchitecturaldates?Now,wouldyoureallyriskanythingonyourbelief?WouldyouagreetobeshutupinthevaultsandfeduponbreadandwaterforaweekifIcouldproveyouwrong?'
  'Willingly,'saidSomerset。'Thedateofthosetowersandarchesismatterofabsolutecertaintyfromthedetails。ThattheyshouldhavebeenbuiltbeforetheConquestisasunlikelyas,say,thattherustiestoldgunwithapercussionlockshouldbeolderthanthedateofWaterloo。'
  'HowIwishIknewsomethingpreciseofanartwhichmakesonesoindependentofwrittenhistory!'
  Mr。Havillhadlapsedintoamannerlysilencethatwasonlysullennessdisguised。PaulaturnedherconversationtoMissDeStancy,whohadsimplylookedfromonetotheotherduringthediscussion,thoughshemighthavebeensupposedtohaveaprescriptiverighttoafewremarksonthematter。A
  commonplacetalkensued,tillHavill,whohadnotjoinedinit,privatelybeganatSomersetagainwithamixedmannerofcordiality,contempt,andmisgiving。
  'Youhaveapractice,Isuppose,sir?'
  'Iamnotinpracticejustyet。'
  'Justbeginning?'
  'Iamabouttobegin。'
  'InLondon,ornearhere?'
  'InLondonprobably。'
  'H'm……IampractisinginMarkton。'
  'Indeed。Haveyoubeenatitlong?'
  'Notparticularly。Idesignedthechapelbuiltbythislady'slatefather;itwasmyfirstundertaking——Iowemystart,infact,toMr。Power。Everbuildachapel?'
  'Never。Ihavesketchedagoodmanychurches。'
  'Ah——therewediffer。Ididn'tdomuchsketchinginmyyouth,norhaveItimeforitnow。Sketchingandbuildingaretwodifferentthings,tomymind。Iwasnotbroughtuptotheprofession——gotintoitthroughsheerloveofit。Ibeganasalandscapegardener,thenIbecameabuilder,thenIwasaroadcontractor。Everyarchitectmightdoworsethanhavesomesuchexperience。Butnowadays'tisthemenwhocandrawprettypictureswhogetrecommended,notthepracticalmen。
  YoungprigswinInstitutemedalsforaprettydesignortwowhich,ifanybodytriedtobuildthem,wouldfalldownlikeahouseofcards;thentheygettravellingstudentshipsandwhatnot,andthentheystartasarchitectsofsomenewschoolorother,andthinktheyarethemastersofusexperiencedones。'
  WhileSomersetwasreflectinghowfarthisstatementwastrue,heheardthevoiceofPaulainquiring,'Whocanhebe?'
  Hereyeswerebentonthewindow。Lookingout,Somersetsawinthemeadbeyondthedryditch,Dare,withhisphotographicapparatus。
  'Heistheyounggentlemanwhocalledabouttakingviewsofthecastle,'saidCharlotte。
  'Oyes——Iremember;itisquiteright。Hemetmeinthevillageandaskedmetosuggesthimsomeviews。Ithoughthimarespectableyoungfellow。'
  'IthinkheisaCanadian,'saidSomerset。
  'No,'saidPaula,'heisfromtheEast——atleastheimpliedsotome。'
  'ThereisItalianbloodinhim,'saidCharlottebrightly。
  'ForhespoketomewithanItalianaccent。ButIcan'tthinkwhetherheisaboyoraman。'
  'Itistobeearnestlyhopedthatthegentlemandoesnotprevaricate,'saidtheminister,forthefirsttimeattractedbythesubject。'Iaccidentallymethiminthelane,andhesaidsomethingtomeabouthavinglivedinMalta。IthinkitwasMalta,orGibraltar——evenifhedidnotsaythathewasbornthere。'
  'Hismannersarenocredittohisnationality,'observedMrs。
  Goodman,alsospeakingpubliclyforthefirsttime。'Heaskedmethismorningtosendhimoutapailofwaterforhisprocess,andbeforeIhadturnedawayhebeganwhistling。I
  don'tlikewhistlers。'
  'Thenitappears,'saidSomerset,'thatheisabeingofnoage,nonationality,andnobehaviour。'
  'Acompletenegative,'addedHavill,brighteningintoacivilsneer。'Thatis,hewouldbe,ifhewerenotamakerofnegativeswellknowninMarkton。'
  'Notwellknown,Mr。Havill,'answeredMrs。Goodmanfirmly。
  'ForIlivedinMarktonforthirtyyearsendingthreemonthsago,andhewasneverheardofinmytime。'
  'Heissomethinglikeyou,Charlotte,'saidPaula,smilingplayfullyonhercompanion。
  AllthemenlookedatCharlotte,onwhosefaceadelicatenervousblushthereuponmadeitsappearance。
  ''Ponmywordthereisalikeness,nowIthinkofit,'saidHavill。
  PaulabentdowntoCharlotteandwhispered:'Forgivemyrudeness,dear。Heisnotaniceenoughpersontobelikeyou。Heisreallymorelikeoneorotheroftheoldpicturesaboutthehouse。Iforgetwhich,andreallyitdoesnotmatter。'
  'People'sfeaturesfallnaturallyintogroupsandclasses,'
  remarkedSomerset。'Toanobservantpersontheyoftenrepeatthemselves;thoughtoacarelesseyetheyseeminfiniteintheirdifferences。'
  Theconversationflagged,andtheyidlyobservedthefigureofthecosmopoliteDareashewalkedroundhisinstrumentinthemeadandbusiedhimselfwithanarrangementofcurtainsandlenses,occasionallywithdrawingafewsteps,andlookingcontemplativelyatthetowersandwalls。
  IX。
  Somersetreturnedtothetopofthegreattowerwithavagueconsciousnessthathewasgoingtodosomethingupthere——
  perhapssketchageneralplanofthestructure。ButhebegantodiscernthatthisStancy-CastleepisodeinhisstudiesofGothicarchitecturemightbelessusefulthanornamentaltohimasaprofessionalman,thoughitwastooagreeabletobeabandoned。Findingafterawhilethathisdrawingprogressedbutslowly,byreasonofinfinitejoyfulthoughtsmorealliedtohisnaturethantohisart,herelinquishedruleandcompass,andenteredoneofthetwoturretsopeningontheroof。Itwasnotthestaircasebywhichhehadascended,andheproceededtoexploreitslowerpart。Enteringfromtheblazeoflightwithout,andimaginingthestairstodescendasusual,hebecameawareafterafewstepsthattherewassuddenlynothingtotreadon,andfoundhimselfprecipitateddownwardstoadistanceofseveralfeet。
  Arrivedatthebottom,hewasconsciousofthehappyfactthathehadnotseriouslyhurthimself,thoughhislegwastwistedawkwardly。Nextheperceivedthatthestonestepshadbeenremovedfromtheturret,sothathehaddroppedintoitasintoadrywell;that,owingtoitsbeingwalledupbelow,therewasnodoorofexitoneithersideofhim;thathewas,inshort,aprisoner。
  Placinghimselfinamorecomfortablepositionhecalmlyconsideredthebestmeansofgettingout,orofmakinghisconditionknown。Foramomenthetriedtodraghimselfupbyhisarm,butitwasahopelessattempt,theheighttothefirststepbeingfartoogreat。
  Henextlookedroundatalowerlevel。Notfarfromhisleftelbow,intheconcaveoftheouterwall,wasaslitfortheadmissionoflight,andheperceivedatoncethatthroughthisslitalonelayhischanceofcommunicatingwiththeouterworld。Atfirstitseemedasifitweretobedonebyshouting,butwhenhelearntwhatlittleeffectwasproducedbyhisvoiceinthemidstofsuchamassofmasonry,hisheartfailedhimforamoment。Yet,aseitherPaulaorMissDeStancywouldprobablyguesshisvisittothetopofthetower,therewasnocauseforterror,ifsomeforalarm。
  Heputhishandkerchiefthroughthewindow-slit,sothatitflutteredoutside,and,fixingitinitsplacebyalargestonedrawnfromthelooseonesaroundhim,awaitedsuccourasbesthecould。Tobeginthiscourseofprocedurewaseasy,buttoabideinpatiencetillitshouldproducefruitwasanirksometask。Asnearlyashecouldguess——forhiswatchhadbeenstoppedbythefall——itwasnowaboutfouro'clock,anditwouldbescarcelypossibleforeveningtoapproachwithoutsomeeyeorothernoticingthewhitesignal。SoSomersetwaited,hiseyeslingeringonthelittleworldofobjectsaroundhim,tilltheyallbecamequitefamiliar。Spiders'-
  websinplentywerethere,andoneinparticularjustbeforehimwasinfulluseasasnare,stretchingacrossthearchofthewindow,withradiatingthreadsasitsribs。Somersethadplentyoftime,andhecountedtheirnumber——fifteen。Heremainedsosilentthattheownerofthiselaboratestructuresoonforgotthedisturbancewhichhadresultedinthebreakingofhisdiagonalties,andcreptoutfromthecornertomendthem。Inwatchingtheprocess,Somersetnoticedthatonthestoneworkbehindthewebsundrynamesandinitialshadbeencutbyexplorersinyearsgoneby。Amongtheseantiqueinscriptionsheobservedtwobrightandcleanones,consistingofthewords'DeStancy'and'W。Dare,'crossingeachotheratrightangles。Fromthestateofthestonetheycouldnothavebeencutmorethanamonthbeforethisdate,and,musingonthecircumstance,Somersetpassedthetimeuntilthesunreachedtheslitinthatsideofthetower,where,beginningbythrowinginastreakoffireasnarrowasacorn-stalk,itenlargeditswidthtillthedustynookwasfloodedwithcheerfullight。Itdisclosedsomethinglyinginthecorner,whichonexaminationprovedtobeadrybone。Whetheritwashuman,orhadcomefromthecastlelarderinbygonetimes,hecouldnottell。Onebonewasnotawholeskeleton,butitmadehimthinkofGinevraofModena,theheroineoftheMistletoeBough,andothercribbedandconfinedwretches,whohadfallenintosuchtrapsandbeendiscoveredafteracycleofyears。
  Thesun'srayshadtravelledsomewayroundtheinteriorwhenSomerset'swaitingearswereatlastattractedbyfootstepsabove,eachtreadbeingbroughtdownbythehollowturretwithgreatfidelity。Hehopedthatwiththesesoundswouldarisethatofasoftvoicehehadbeguntolikewell。Indeed,duringthesolitaryhourortwoofhiswaitingherehehadpicturedPaulastrayingaloneontheterraceofthecastle,lookingup,notinghissignal,andascendingtodeliverhimfromhispainfulpositionbyherownexertions。Itseemedthatatlengthhisdreamhadbeenverified。Thefootstepsapproachedtheopeningoftheturret;and,attractedbythecallwhichSomersetnowraised,begantodescendtowardshim。
  Inamoment,notPaula'sface,butthatofadrearyfootmanofherhousehold,lookedintothehole。
  Somersetmasteredhisdisappointment,andthemanspeedilyfetchedaladder,bywhichmeanstheprisoneroftwohoursascendedtotheroofinsafety。Duringtheprocessheventuredtoaskfortheladiesofthehouse,andlearntthattheyhadgoneoutforadrivetogether。
  Beforeheleftthecastle,however,theyhadreturned,acircumstanceunexpectedlymadeknowntohimbyhisreceivingamessagefromMissPower,totheeffectthatshewouldbegladtoseehimathisconvenience。Wonderingwhatitcouldpossiblymean,hefollowedthemessengertoherroom——asmallmodernlibraryintheJacobeanwingofthehouse,adjoiningthatinwhichthetelegraphstood。Shewasalone,sittingbehindatablelitteredwithlettersandsketches,andlookingfreshfromherdrive。Perhapsitwasbecausehehadbeenshutupinthatdismaldungeonalltheafternoonthathefeltsomethinginherpresencewhichatthesametimecharmedandrefreshedhim。
  Shesignifiedthathewastositdown;butfindingthathewasgoingtoplacehimselfonastraight-backedchairsomedistanceoffshesaid,'Willyousitnearertome?'andthen,asifratheroppressedbyherdignity,sheleftherownchairofbusinessandseatedherselfateaseonanottomanwhichwasamongthediversifiedfurnitureoftheapartment。
  'Iwanttoconsultyouprofessionally,'shewenton。'Ihavebeenmuchimpressedbyyourgreatknowledgeofcastellatedarchitecture。Willyousitinthatleatherchairatthetable,asyoumayhavetotakenotes?'
  Theyoungmanassented,expressedhisgratification,andwenttothechairshedesignated。
  'But,Mr。Somerset,'shecontinued,fromtheottoman——thewidthofthetableonlydividingthem——'Ifirstshouldjustliketoknow,andItrustyouwillexcusemyinquiry,ifyouareanarchitectinpractice,oronlyasyetstudyingfortheprofession?'
  'Iamjustgoingtopractise。IopenmyofficeonthefirstofJanuarynext,'heanswered。
  'Youwouldnotmindhavingmeasaclient——yourfirstclient?'
  Shelookedcuriouslyfromhersidewayfaceacrossthetableasshesaidthis。
  'Canyouaskit!'saidSomersetwarmly。'Whatareyougoingtobuild?'
  'Iamgoingtorestorethecastle。'
  'What,allofit?'saidSomerset,astonishedattheaudacityofsuchanundertaking。
  'Notthepartsthatareabsolutelyruinous:thewallsbatteredbytheParliamentartilleryhadbetterremainastheyare,Isuppose。Butwehavebegunwrong;itisIwhoshouldaskyou,notyoume……Ifear,'shewenton,inthatlownotewhichwassomewhatdifficulttocatchatadistance,'I
  fearwhattheantiquarianswillsayifIamnotverycareful。
  TheycomehereagreatdealinsummerandifIweretodotheworkwrongtheywouldputmynameinthepapersasadreadfulperson。ButImustlivehere,asIhavenootherhouse,excepttheoneinLondon,andhenceImustmaketheplacehabitable。IdohopeIcantrusttoyourjudgment?'
  'Ihopeso,'hesaid,withdiffidence,for,farfromhavingmuchprofessionalconfidence,heoftenmistrustedhimself。'I
  amaFellowoftheSocietyofAntiquaries,andaMemberoftheInstituteofBritishArchitects——notaFellowofthatbodyyet,thoughIsoonshallbe。'
  'ThenIamsureyoumustbetrustworthy,'shesaid,withenthusiasm。'Well,whatamItodo?——Howdowebegin?'
  Somersetbegantofeelmoreprofessional,whatwiththebusinesschairandthetable,andthewriting-paper,notwithstandingthatthesearticles,andtheroomtheywerein,werehersinsteadofhis;andanevennessofmannerwhichhehadmomentarilylostreturnedtohim。'Theveryfirststep,'hesaid,'istodecideupontheoutlay——whatisittocost?'
  Hefalteredalittle,foritseemedtodisturbthesoftnessoftheirrelationshiptotalkthusofhardcash。Buthersympathywithhisfeelingwasapparentlynotgreat,andshesaid,'Theexpenditureshallbewhatyouadvise。'
  'Whataheavenlyclient!'hethought。'Butyoumustjustgivesomeidea,'hesaidgently。'Forthefactis,anysumalmostmaybespentonsuchabuilding:fivethousand,tenthousand,twentythousand,fiftythousand,ahundredthousand。'
  'Iwantitdonewell;sosupposewesayahundredthousand?
  Myfather'ssolicitor——mysolicitornow——saysImaygotoahundredthousandwithoutextravagance,iftheexpenditureisscatteredovertwoorthreeyears。'
  Somersetlookedroundforapen。Withquicknessofinsightsheknewwhathewanted,andsignifiedwhereonecouldbefound。Hewrotedowninlargefigures——
  100,000。
  Itwasmorethanhehadexpected;andforayoungmanjustbeginningpractice,theopportunityofplayingwithanotherperson'smoneytothatextentwouldaffordanexceptionallyhandsomeopening,notsomuchfromthecommissionitrepresented,asfromtheattentionthatwouldbebestowedbytheart-worldonsuchanundertaking。
  Paulahadsunkintoareverie。'IwasintendingtointrusttheworktoMr。Havill,alocalarchitect,'shesaid。'ButI
  gatheredfromhisconversationwithyouto-daythathisignoranceofstylesmightcompromisemeveryseriously。Inshort,thoughmyfatheremployedhiminoneortwolittlematters,itwouldnotberight——evenamorallyculpablething——
  toplacesuchanhistoricallyvaluablebuildinginhishands。'
  'HasMr。Havilleverbeenledtoexpectthecommission?'heasked。
  'Hemayhaveguessedthathewouldhaveit。Ihavespokenofmyintentiontohimmorethanonce。'
  SomersetthoughtoverhisconversationwithHavill。Well,hedidnotlikeHavillpersonally;andhehadstrongreasonsforsuspectingthatinthematterofarchitectureHavillwasaquack。Butwasitquitegeneroustostepinthus,andtakeawaywhatwouldbeagoldenopportunitytosuchamanofmakingbothendsmeetcomfortablyforsomeyearstocome,withoutgivinghimatleastonechance?Hereflectedalittlelonger,andthenspokeouthisfeeling。
  'Iventuretoproposeaslightlymodifiedarrangement,'hesaid。'Insteadofcommittingthewholeundertakingtomyhandswithoutbetterproofofmyabilitytocarryitoutthanyouhaveatpresent,lettherebeacompetitionbetweenMr。
  Havillandmyself——letourrivalplansfortherestorationandenlargementbesubmittedtoacommitteeoftheRoyalInstituteofBritishArchitects——andletthechoicerestwiththem,subjectofcoursetoyourapproval。'
  'Itisindeedgenerousofyoutosuggestit。'Shelookedthoughtfullyathim;heappearedtostrikeherinanewlight。
  'Youreallyrecommendit?'Thefairnesswhichhadpromptedhiswordsseemedtoinclineherstillmorethanbeforetoresignherselfentirelytohiminthematter。
  'Ido,'saidSomersetdeliberately。
  'Iwillthinkofit,sinceyouwishit。Andnow,whatgeneralideahaveyouoftheplantoadopt?Idonotpositivelyagreetoyoursuggestionasyet,soImayperhapsaskthequestion。'
  Somerset,beingbythistimefamiliarwiththegeneralplanofthecastle,tookouthispencilandmadearoughsketch。
  Whilehewasdoingitsherose,andcomingtothebackofhischair,bentoverhiminsilence。
  'Ah,Ibegintoseeyourconception,'shemurmured;andthebreathofherwordsfannedhisear。Hefinishedthesketch,andheldituptoher,saying——
  'IwouldsuggestthatyouwalkoverthebuildingwithMr。
  Havillandmyself,anddetailyourideastousoneachportion。'
  'Isitnecessary?'
  'Clientsmostlydoit。'
  'Iwill,then。Butitistoolateformethisevening。
  Pleasemeetmeto-morrowatten。'
  X。
  Atteno'clocktheymetinthesameroom,Paulaappearinginastrawhathavingabent-upbrimlinedwithplaitedsilk,sothatitsurroundedherforeheadlikeanimbus;andSomersetarmedwithsketch-book,measuring-rod,andotherapparatusofhiscraft。
  'AndMr。Havill?'saidtheyoungman。
  'Ihavenotdecidedtoemployhim:ifIdoheshallgoroundwithmeindependentlyofyou,'sherepliedratherbrusquely。
  Somersetwasbynomeanssorrytohearthis。HisdutytoHavillwasdone。
  'Andnow,'shesaid,astheywalkedontogetherthroughthepassages,'ImusttellyouthatIamnotamediaevalistmyself;andperhapsthat'sapity。'
  'Whatareyou?'
  'IamGreek——that'swhyIdon'twishtoinfluenceyourdesign。'
  Somerset,astheyproceeded,pointedoutwhereroofshadbeenandshouldbeagain,wheregableshadbeenpulleddown,andwherefloorshadvanished,showingherhowtoreconstructtheirdetailsfrommarksinthewalls,muchasacomparativeanatomistreconstructsanantediluvianfromfragmentarybonesandteeth。Sheappearedtobeinterested,listenedattentively,butsaidlittleinreply。Theywereultimatelyinalongnarrowpassage,indifferentlylighted,whenSomerset,treadingonaloosestone,feltatwingeofweaknessinoneknee,andknewinamomentthatitwastheresultofthetwistgivenbyhisyesterday'sfall。Hepaused,leaningagainstthewall。
  'Whatisit?'saidPaula,withasuddentimidityinhervoice。
  'Islippeddownyesterday,'hesaid。'Itwillberightinamoment。'
  'I——canIhelpyou?'saidPaula。Butshedidnotcomenearhim;indeed,shewithdrewalittle。Shelookedupthepassage,anddownthepassage,andbecameconsciousthatitwaslongandgloomy,andthatnobodywasnear。Acuriouscoyuneasinessseemedtotakepossessionofher。Whethershethought,forthefirsttime,thatshehadmadeamistake——thattowanderaboutthecastlealonewithhimwascompromising,orwhetheritwasthemereshyinstinctofmaidenhood,nobodyknows;butshesaidsuddenly,'Iwillgetsomethingforyou,andreturninafewminutes。'
  'Praydon't——ithasquitepassed!'hesaid,steppingoutagain。
  ButPaulahadvanished。WhenshecamebackitwasintherearofCharlotteDeStancy。MissDeStancyhadatumblerinonehand,halffullofwine,whichsheofferedhim;Paularemaininginthebackground。
  Hetooktheglass,and,tosatisfyhiscompanions,drankamouthfulortwo,thoughtherewasreallynothingwhateverthematterwithhimbeyondtheslightacheabovementioned。
  Charlottewasgoingtoretire,butPaulasaid,quiteanxiously,'Youwillstaywithme,Charlotte,won'tyou?
  SurelyyouareinterestedinwhatIamdoing?'
  'Whatisit?'saidMissDeStancy。
  'Planninghowtomendandenlargethecastle。TellMr。
  SomersetwhatIwantdoneinthequadrangle——youknowquitewell——andIwillwalkon。'
  Shewalkedon;butinsteadoftalkingonthesubjectasdirected,CharlotteandSomersetfollowedchattingonindifferentmatters。TheycametoaninnercourtandfoundPaulastandingthere。
  ShemetMissDeStancywithasmile。'Didyouexplain?'sheasked。
  'Ihavenotexplainedyet。'Paulaseatedherselfonastonebench,andCharlottewenton:'MissPowerthoughtofmakingaGreekcourtofthis。Butshewillnottellyousoherself,becauseitseemssuchdreadfulanachronism。
  'IsaidIwouldnottellanyarchitectmyself,'interposedPaulacorrectingly。'IdidnotthenknowthathewouldbeMr。
  Somerset。'
  'Itisratherstartling,'saidSomerset。