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第30章

  Withanexertionofforce,ofwhichshewouldatanothertimehavethoughtherselfincapable,theCountessfreedherselffromtheprofaneandprofaninggraspofthedrunkendebauchee,andretreatedintothemidstofherapartment。wheredespairgavehercouragetomakeastand。
  AsLambourne,onentering,droppedthelapofhiscloakfromhisface,sheknewVarney'sprofligateservant,theverylastperson,exceptinghisdetestedmaster,bywhomshewouldhavewishedtobediscovered。Butshewasstillcloselymuffledinhertravellingdress,andasLambournehadscarceeverbeenadmittedtoherpresenceatCumnorPlace,herperson,shehoped,mightnotbesowellknowntohimashiswastoher,owingtoJanet'spointinghimfrequentlyoutashecrossedthecourt,andtellingstoriesofhiswickedness。Shemighthavehadstillgreaterconfidenceinherdisguisehadherexperienceenabledhertodiscoverthathewasmuchintoxicated;butthiscouldscarcehaveconsoledherfortheriskwhichshemightincurfromsuchacharacterinsuchatime,place,andcircumstances。
  Lambourneflungthedoorbehindhimasheentered,andfoldinghisarms,asifinmockeryoftheattitudeofdistractionintowhichAmyhadthrownherself,heproceededthus:"Harkye,mostfairCalipolis——ormostlovelyCountessofclouts,anddivineDuchessofdarkcorners——ifthoutakestallthattroubleofskeweringthyselftogether,likeatrussedfowl,thattheremaybemorepleasureinthecarving,evensavethyselfthelabour。I
  lovethyfirstfrankmannerthebest———likethypresentaslittle"——(hemadeasteptowardsher,andstaggered)——"aslittleas——suchadamnedunevenfloorasthis,whereagentlemanmaybreakhisneckifhedoesnotwalkasuprightasaposture—masteronthetight—rope。"
  "Standback!"saidtheCountess;"donotapproachnearertomeonthyperil!"
  "Myperil!——andstandback!Why,hownow,madam?MustyouhaveabettermatethanhonestMikeLambourne?IhavebeeninAmerica,girl,wherethegoldgrows,andhavebroughtoffsuchaloadon't——"
  "Goodfriend,"saidtheCountess,ingreatterrorattheruffian'sdeterminedandaudaciousmanner,"Ipritheebegone,andleaveme。"
  "AndsoIwill,prettyone,whenwearetiredofeachother'scompany——notajotsooner。"Heseizedherbythearm,while,incapableoffurtherdefence,sheutteredshriekuponshriek。
  "Nay,screamawayifyoulikeit,"saidhe,stillholdingherfast;"Ihaveheardtheseaattheloudest,andImindasquallingwomannomorethanamiaulingkitten。Damnme!Ihaveheardfiftyorahundredscreamingatonce,whentherewasatownstormed。"
  ThecriesoftheCountess,however,broughtunexpectedaidinthepersonofLawrenceStaples,whohadheardherexclamationsfromhisapartmentbelow,andenteredingoodtimetosaveherfrombeingdiscovered,ifnotfrommoreatrociousviolence。Lawrencewasdrunkalsofromthedebauchoftheprecedingnight,butfortunatelyhisintoxicationhadtakenadifferentturnfromthatofLambourne。
  "Whatthedevil'snoiseisthisintheward?"hesaid。"What!
  manandwomantogetherinthesamecell?——thatisagainstrule。
  Iwillhavedecencyundermyrule,bySaintPeteroftheFetters!"
  "Gettheedownstairs,thoudrunkenbeast,"saidLambourne;"seestthounottheladyandIwouldbeprivate?"
  "Goodsir,worthysir!"saidtheCountess,addressingthejailer,"dobutsavemefromhim,forthesakeofmercy!"
  "Shespeaksfairly,"saidthejailer,"andIwilltakeherpart。
  Ilovemyprisoners;andIhavehadasgoodprisonersundermykeyastheyhavehadinNewgateortheCompter。Andso,beingoneofmylambkins,asIsay,nooneshalldisturbherinherpen—fold。Soletgothewoman:orI'llknockyourbrainsoutwithmykeys。"
  "I'llmakeablood—puddingofthymidrifffirst,"answeredLambourne,layinghislefthandonhisdagger,butstilldetainingtheCountessbythearmwithhisright。"Sohaveatthee,thouoldostrich,whoseonlylivingisuponabunchofironkeys。"
  LawrenceraisedthearmofMichael,andpreventedhimfromdrawinghisdagger;andasLambournestruggledandstrovetoshakehimoff;theCountessmadeasuddenexertiononherside,andslippingherhandoutofthegloveonwhichtheruffianstillkepthold,shegainedherliberty,andescapingfromtheapartment,randownstairs;whileatthesamemomentsheheardthetwocombatantsfallonthefloorwithanoisewhichincreasedherterror。Theouterwicketofferednoimpedimenttoherflight,havingbeenopenedforLambourne'sadmittance;sothatshesucceededinescapingdownthestair,andfledintothePleasance,whichseemedtoherhastyglancethedirectioninwhichshewasmostlikelytoavoidpursuit。
  Meanwhile,LawrenceandLambournerolledontheflooroftheapartment,closelygrappledtogether。Neitherhad,happily,opportunitytodrawtheirdaggers;butLawrencefoundspaceenoughtoclashhisheavykeysacrossMichael'sface,andMichaelinreturngraspedtheturnkeysofellybythethroatthatthebloodgushedfromnoseandmouth,sothattheywerebothgoryandfilthyspectacleswhenoneoftheotherofficersofthehousehold,attractedbythenoiseofthefray,enteredtheroom,andwithsomedifficultyeffectedtheseparationofthecombatants。
  "Amurrainonyouboth,"saidthecharitablemediator,"andespeciallyonyou,MasterLambourne!Whatthefiendlieyouherefor,fightingonthefloorliketwobutchers'cursinthekenneloftheshambles?"
  Lambournearose,andsomewhatsoberedbytheinterpositionofathirdparty,lookedwithsomethinglessthanhisusualbrazenimpudenceofvisage。"Wefoughtforawench,anthoumustknow,"
  washisreply。
  "Awench!Whereisshe?"saidtheofficer。
  "Why,vanished,Ithink,"saidLambourne,lookingaroundhim,"unlessLawrencehathswallowedher,Thatfilthypaunchofhisdevoursasmanydistresseddamselsandoppressedorphansase'eragiantinKingArthur'shistory。Theyarehisprimefood;heworriesthembody,soul,andsubstance。"
  "Ay,ay!It'snomatter,"saidLawrence,gatheringuphishuge,ungainlyformfromthefloor;"butIhavehadyourbetters,MasterMichaelLambourne,underthelittleturnofmyforefingerandthumb,andIshallhavethee,beforeall'sdone,undermyhatches。Theimpudenceofthybrowwillnotalwayssavethyshin—bonesfromiron,andthyfoul,thirstygulletfromahempencord。"Thewordswerenosooneroutofhismouth,whenLambourneagainmadeathim。
  "Nay,gonottoitagain,"saidthesewer,"orIwillcallforhimshalltameyouboth,andthatisMasterVarney——SirRichard,Imean。Heisstirring,Ipromiseyou;Isawhimcrossthecourtjustnow。"
  "Didstthou,byG——!"saidLambourne,seizingonthebasinandewerwhichstoodintheapartment。"Nay,then,element,dothywork。IthoughtIhadenoughoftheelastnight,whenIfloatedaboutforOrion,likeacorkonafermentingcaskofale。"
  Sosaying,hefelltoworktocleansefromhisfaceandhandsthesignsofthefray,andgethisapparelintosomeorder。
  "Whathastthoudonetohim?"saidthesewer,speakingasidetothejailer;"hisfaceisfearfullyswelled。"
  "Itisbuttheimprintofthekeyofmycabinet——toogoodamarkforhisgallows—face。Nomanshallabuseorinsultmyprisoners;
  theyaremyjewels,andIlocktheminsafecasketaccordingly。
  ——Andso,mistress,leaveoffyourwailing。——Why!why,surely,therewasawomanhere!"
  "Ithinkyouareallmadthismorning,"saidthesewer。"Isawnowomanhere,nornomanneitherinapropersense,butonlytwobeastsrollingonthefloor。"
  "Nay,thenIamundone,"saidthejailer;"theprison'sbroken,thatisall。Kenilworthprisonisbroken,"hecontinued,inatoneofmaudlinlamentation,"whichwasthestrongestjailbetwixtthisandtheWelshMarches——ay,andahousethathashadknights,andearls,andkingssleepinginit,assecureasiftheyhadbeenintheTowerofLondon。Itisbroken,theprisonersfled,andthejailerinmuchdangerofbeinghanged!"
  Sosaying,heretreateddowntohisowndentoconcludehislamentations,ortosleephimselfsober。Lambourneandthesewerfollowedhimclose;anditwaswellforthem,sincethejailer,outofmerehabit,wasabouttolockthewicketafterhim,andhadtheynotbeenwithinthereachofinterfering,theywouldhavehadthepleasureofbeingshutupintheturret—chamber,fromwhichtheCountesshadbeenjustdelivered。
  Thatunhappylady,assoonasshefoundherselfatliberty,fled,aswehavealreadymentioned,intothePleasance。Shehadseenthisrichly—ornamentedspaceofgroundfromthewindowofMervyn'sTower;anditoccurredtoher,atthemomentofherescape,thatamongitsnumerousarbours,bowers,fountains,statues,andgrottoes,shemightfindsomerecessinwhichshecouldlieconcealeduntilshehadanopportunityofaddressingherselftoaprotector,towhomshemightcommunicateasmuchasshedaredofherforlornsituation,andthroughwhosemeansshemightsupplicateaninterviewwithherhusband。
  "IfIcouldseemyguide,"shethought,"Iwouldlearnifhehaddeliveredmyletter。EvendidIbutseeTressilian,itwerebettertoriskDudley'sanger,byconfidingmywholesituationtoonewhoistheverysoulofhonour,thantorunthehazardoffurtherinsultamongtheinsolentmenialsofthisill—ruledplace。Iwillnotagainventureintoanenclosedapartment。I
  willwait,Iwillwatch;amidstsomanyhumanbeingstheremustbesomekindheartwhichcanjudgeandcompassionatewhatmineendures。"
  Intruth,morethanonepartyenteredandtraversedthePleasance。Buttheywereinjoyousgroupsoffourorfivepersonstogether,laughingandjestingintheirownfullnessofmirthandlightnessofheart。
  Theretreatwhichshehadchosengavehertheeasyalternativeofavoidingobservation。Itwasbutsteppingbacktothefarthestrecessofagrotto,ornamentedwithrusticworkandmoss—seats,andterminatedbyafountain,andshemighteasilyremainconcealed,oratherpleasurediscoverherselftoanysolitarywandererwhosecuriositymightleadhimtothatromanticretirement。Anticipatingsuchanopportunity,shelookedintotheclearbasinwhichthesilentfountainhelduptoherlikeamirror,andfeltshockedatherownappearance,anddoubtfulat;
  thesametime,muffledanddisfiguredasherdisguisemadeherseemtoherself,whetheranyfemale(anditwasfromthecompassionofherownsexthatshechieflyexpectedsympathy)
  wouldengageinconferencewithsosuspiciousanobject。
  Reasoningthuslikeawoman,towhomexternalappearanceisscarcelyinanycircumstancesamatterofunimportance,andlikeabeauty,whohadsomeconfidenceinthepowerofherowncharms,shelaidasidehertravellingcloakandcapotainehat,andplacedthembesideher,sothatshecouldassumetheminaninstant,ereonecouldpenetratefromtheentranceofthegrottotoitsextremity,incasetheintrusionofVarneyorofLambourneshouldrendersuchdisguisenecessary。Thedresswhichsheworeunderthesevestmentswassomewhatofatheatricalcast,soastosuittheassumedpersonageofoneofthefemaleswhowastoactinthepageant,Waylandhadfoundthemeansofarrangingitthusupontheseconddayoftheirjourney,havingexperiencedtheservicearisingfromtheassumptionofsuchacharacterontheprecedingday。Thefountain,actingbothasamirrorandewer,affordedAmythemeansofabrieftoilette,ofwhichsheavailedherselfashastilyaspossible;thentookinherhandhersmallcasketofjewels,incaseshemightfindthemusefulintercessors,andretiringtothedarkestandmostsequesterednook,satdownonaseatofmoss,andawaitedtillfateshouldgivehersomechanceofrescue,orofpropitiatinganintercessor。
  CHAPTERXXXIV。
  Haveyounotseenthepartridgequake,Viewingthehawkapproachingnigh?
  Shecuddlesclosebeneaththebrake,Afraidtosit,afraidtofly,PRIOR。
  Itchanced,uponthatmemorablemorning,thatoneoftheearliestofthehuntresstrain,whoappearedfromherchamberinfullarrayforthechase,wasthePrincessforwhomallthesepleasureswereinstituted,England'sMaidenQueen。Iknownotifitwerebychance,oroutofthebefittingcourtesyduetoamistressbywhomhewassomuchhonoured,thatshehadscarcelymadeonestepbeyondthethresholdofherchamberereLeicesterwasbyherside,andproposedtoher,untilthepreparationsforthechasehadbeencompleted,toviewthePleasance,andthegardenswhichitconnectedwiththeCastleyard。
  Tothisnewsceneofpleasurestheywalked,theEarl'sarmaffordinghisSovereigntheoccasionalsupportwhichsherequired,whereflightsofsteps,thenafavouriteornamentinagarden,conductedthemfromterracetoterrace,andfromparterretoparterre。Theladiesinattendance,giftedwithprudence,orendowedperhapswiththeamiabledesireofactingastheywouldbedoneby,didnotconceivetheirdutytotheQueen'spersonrequiredthem,thoughtheylostnotsightofher,toapproachsonearastoshare,orperhapsdisturb,theconversationbetwixttheQueenandtheEarl,whowasnotonlyherhost,butalsohermosttrusted,esteemed,andfavouredservant。Theycontentedthemselveswithadmiringthegraceofthisillustriouscouple,whoserobesofstatewerenowexchangedforhuntingsuits,almostequallymagnificent。
  Elizabeth'ssilvandress,whichwasofapalebluesilk,withsilverlaceandAIGUILLETTES,approachedinformtothatoftheancientAmazons,andwasthereforewellsuitedatoncetoherheightandtothedignityofhermien,whichherconsciousrankandlonghabitsofauthorityhadrenderedinsomedegreetoomasculinetobeseentothebestadvantageinordinaryfemaleweeds。Leicester'shuntingsuitofLincolngreen,richlyembroideredwithgold,andcrossedbythegaybaldricwhichsustainedabugle—horn,andawood—knifeinsteadofasword,becameitsmaster,asdidhisothervestmentsofcourtorofwar。
  Forsuchweretheperfectionsofhisformandmien,thatLeicesterwasalwayssupposedtobeseentothegreatestadvantageinthecharacteranddresswhichforthetimeherepresentedorwore。
  TheconversationofElizabethandthefavouriteEarlhasnotreachedusindetail。Butthosewhowatchedatsomedistance(andtheeyesofcourtiersandcourtladiesarerightsharp)wereofopinionthatonnooccasiondidthedignityofElizabeth,ingestureandmotion,seemsodecidedlytosoftenawayintoamienexpressiveofindecisionandtenderness。Herstepwasnotonlyslow,butevenunequal,athingmostunwontedinhercarriage;
  herlooksseemedbentontheground;andtherewasatimiddispositiontowithdrawfromhercompanion,whichexternalgestureinfemalesoftenindicatesexactlytheoppositetendencyinthesecretmind。TheDuchessofRutland,whoventurednearest,wasevenheardtoaverthatshediscernedatearinElizabeth'seyeandablushonhercheek;andstillfurther,"Shebentherlooksonthegroundtoavoidmine,"saidtheDuchess,"shewho,inherordinarymood,couldlookdownalion。"Towhatconclusionthesesymptomsledissufficientlyevident;norweretheyprobablyentirelygroundless。Theprogressofaprivateconversationbetwixttwopersonsofdifferentsexesisoftendecisiveoftheirfate,andgivesitaturnverydifferentperhapsfromwhattheythemselvesanticipated。Gallantrybecomesmingledwithconversation,andaffectionandpassioncomegraduallytomixwithgallantry。Nobles,aswellasshepherdswains,will,insuchatryingmoment,saymorethantheyintended;andQueens,likevillagemaidens,willlistenlongerthantheyshould。
  Horsesinthemeanwhileneighedandchampedthebitswithimpatienceinthebase—court;houndsyelledintheircouples;andyeomen,rangers,andprickerslamentedtheexhalingofthedew,whichwouldpreventthescentfromlying。ButLeicesterhadanotherchaseinview——or,tospeakmorejustlytowardshim,hadbecomeengagedinitwithoutpremeditation,asthehigh—spiritedhunterwhichfollowsthecryofthehoundsthathavecrossedhispathbyaccident。TheQueen,anaccomplishedandhandsomewoman,theprideofEngland,thehopeofFranceandHolland,andthedreadofSpain,hadprobablylistenedwithmorethanusualfavourtothatmixtureofromanticgallantrywithwhichshealwayslovedtobeaddressed;andtheEarlhad,invanity,inambition,orinboth,throwninmoreandmoreofthatdeliciousingredient,untilhisimportunitybecamethelanguageofloveitself。
  "No,Dudley,"saidElizabeth,yetitwaswithbrokenaccents——
  "no,Imustbethemotherofmypeople。Otherties,thatmakethelowlymaidenhappy,aredeniedtoherSovereign。No,Leicester,urgeitnomore。WereIasothers,freetoseekmyownhappiness,then,indeed——butitcannot——cannotbe。Delaythechase——delayitforhalfanhour——andleaveme,mylord。"
  "How!leaveyou,madam?"saidLeicester,——"hasmymadnessoffendedyou?"
  "No,Leicester,notso!"answeredtheQueenhastily;"butitismadness,andmustnotberepeated。Go——butgonotfarfromhence;andmeantimeletnooneintrudeonmyprivacy。"
  Whileshespokethus,Dudleyboweddeeply,andretiredwithaslowandmelancholyair。TheQueenstoodgazingafterhim,andmurmuredtoherself,"Wereitpossible——wereitBUTpossible!——
  butno——no;ElizabethmustbethewifeandmotherofEnglandalone。"
  Asshespokethus,andinordertoavoidsomeonewhosestepsheheardapproaching,theQueenturnedintothegrottoinwhichherhapless,andyetbuttoosuccessful,rivallayconcealed。
  ThemindofEngland'sElizabeth,ifsomewhatshakenbytheagitatinginterviewtowhichshehadjustputaperiod,wasofthatfirmanddecidedcharacterwhichsoonrecoversitsnaturaltone。ItwaslikeoneofthoseancientDruidicalmonumentscalledRocking—stones。ThefingerofCupid,boyasheispainted,couldputherfeelingsinmotion;butthepowerofHerculescouldnothavedestroyedtheirequilibrium。Assheadvancedwithaslowpacetowardstheinmostextremityofthegrotto,hercountenance,ereshehadproceededhalfthelength,hadrecovereditsdignityoflook,andhermienitsairofcommand。
  ItwasthentheQueenbecameawarethatafemalefigurewasplacedbeside,orratherpartlybehind,analabastercolumn,atthefootofwhicharosethepellucidfountainwhichoccupiedtheinmostrecessofthetwilightgrotto。TheclassicalmindofElizabethsuggestedthestoryofNumaandEgeria,andshedoubtednotthatsomeItaliansculptorhadhererepresentedtheNaiadwhoseinspirationsgavelawstoRome。Assheadvanced,shebecamedoubtfulwhethershebeheldastatue,oraformoffleshandblood。TheunfortunateAmy,indeed,remainedmotionless,betwixtthedesirewhichshehadtomakeherconditionknowntooneofherownsex,andheraweforthestatelyformwhichapproachedher,andwhich,thoughhereyeshadneverbeforebeheld,herfearsinstantlysuspectedtobethepersonageshereallywas。Amyhadarisenfromherseatwiththepurposeofaddressingtheladywhoenteredthegrottoalone,and,assheatfirstthought,soopportunely。ButwhensherecollectedthealarmwhichLeicesterhadexpressedattheQueen'sknowingaughtoftheirunion,andbecamemoreandmoresatisfiedthatthepersonwhomshenowbeheldwasElizabethherself,shestoodwithonefootadvancedandonewithdrawn,herarms,head,andhandsperfectlymotionless,andhercheekaspallidasthealabasterpedestalagainstwhichsheleaned。Herdresswasofpalesea—
  greensilk,littledistinguishedinthatimperfectlight,andsomewhatresembledthedraperyofaGrecianNymph,suchanantiquedisguisehavingbeenthoughtthemostsecure,wheresomanymaskersandrevellerswereassembled;sothattheQueen'sdoubtofherbeingalivingformwaswelljustifiedbyallcontingentcircumstances,aswellasbythebloodlesscheekandthefixedeye。
  Elizabethremainedindoubt,evenaftershehadapproachedwithinafewpaces,whethershedidnotgazeonastatuesocunninglyfashionedthatbythedoubtfullightitcouldnotbedistinguishedfromreality。Shestopped,therefore,andfixeduponthisinterestingobjectherprincelylookwithsomuchkeennessthattheastonishmentwhichhadkeptAmyimmovablegavewaytoawe,andshegraduallycastdownhereyes,anddroopedherheadunderthecommandinggazeoftheSovereign。Still,however,sheremainedinallrespects,savingthisslowandprofoundinclinationofthehead,motionlessandsilent。
  Fromherdress,andthecasketwhichsheinstinctivelyheldinherhand,Elizabethnaturallyconjecturedthatthebeautifulbutmutefigurewhichshebeheldwasaperformerinoneofthevarioustheatricalpageantswhichhadbeenplacedindifferentsituationstosurpriseherwiththeirhomage;andthatthepoorplayer,overcomewithaweatherpresence,hadeitherforgotthepartassignedher,orlackedcouragetogothroughit。Itwasnaturalandcourteoustogivehersomeencouragement;andElizabethaccordinglysaid,ina,toneofcondescendingkindness,"Hownow,fairNymphofthislovelygrotto,artthouspell—boundandstruckwithdumbnessbythecharmsofthewickedenchanterwhommentermFear?Wearehisswornenemy,maiden,andcanreversehischarm。Speak,wecommandthee。"
  Insteadofansweringherbyspeech,theunfortunateCountessdroppedonherkneebeforetheQueen,lethercasketfallfromherhand,andclaspingherpalmstogether,lookedupintheQueen'sfacewithsuchamixedagonyoffearandsupplication,thatElizabethwasconsiderablyaffected。
  "Whatmaythismean?"shesaid;"thisisastrongerpassionthanbefitstheoccasion。Standup,damsel——whatwouldstthouhavewithus?"
  "Yourprotection,madam,"falteredforththeunhappypetitioner。
  "EachdaughterofEnglandhasitwhilesheisworthyofit,"
  repliedtheQueen;"butyourdistressseemstohaveadeeperrootthanaforgottentask。Why,andinwhat,doyoucraveourprotection?"
  Amyhastilyendeavouredtorecallwhatshewerebesttosay,whichmightsecureherselffromtheimminentdangersthatsurroundedher,withoutendangeringherhusband;andplungingfromonethoughttoanother,amidstthechaoswhichfilledhermind,shecouldatlength,inanswertotheQueen'srepeatedinquiriesinwhatshesoughtprotection,onlyfalterout,"Alas!
  Iknownot。"
  "Thisisfolly,maiden,"saidElizabethimpatiently;fortherewassomethingintheextremeconfusionofthesuppliantwhichirritatedhercuriosity,aswellasinterestedherfeelings。
  "Thesickmanmusttellhismaladytothephysician;norareWE
  accustomedtoaskquestionssooftwithoutreceivingananswer。"
  "Irequest——Iimplore,"stammeredforththeunfortunateCountess——"Ibeseechyourgraciousprotection——against——againstoneVarney。"Shechokedwell—nighassheutteredthefatalword,whichwasinstantlycaughtupbytheQueen。
  "What,Varney——SirRichardVarney——theservantofLordLeicester!
  what,damsel,areyoutohim,orhetoyou?"
  "I——I——washisprisoner——andhepractisedonmylife——andIbrokeforthto——to——"
  "Tothrowthyselfonmyprotection,doubtless,"saidElizabeth。
  "Thoushalthaveit——thatis,ifthouartworthy;forwewillsiftthismattertotheuttermost。Thouart,"shesaid,bendingontheCountessaneyewhichseemeddesignedtopierceherveryinmostsoul——"thouartAmy,daughterofSirHughRobsartofLidcoteHall?"
  "Forgiveme——forgiveme,mostgraciousPrincess!"saidAmy,droppingoncemoreonherknee,fromwhichshehadarisen。
  "ForwhatshouldIforgivethee,sillywench?"saidElizabeth;
  "forbeingthedaughterofthineownfather?Thouartbrain—
  sick,surely。WellIseeImustwringthestoryfromtheebyinches。Thoudidstdeceivethineoldandhonouredfather——thylookconfessesit——cheatedMasterTressilian——thyblushavouchesit——andmarriedthissameVarney。"
  Amysprungonherfeet,andinterruptedtheQueeneagerlywith,"No,madam,no!asthereisaGodaboveus,Iamnotthesordidwretchyouwouldmakeme!Iamnotthewifeofthatcontemptibleslave——ofthatmostdeliberatevillain!IamnotthewifeofVarney!IwouldratherbethebrideofDestruction!"
  TheQueen,overwhelmedinherturnbyAmy'svehemence,stoodsilentforaninstant,andthenreplied,"Why,Godha'mercy,woman!Iseethoucansttalkfastenoughwhenthethemelikesthee。Nay,tellme,woman,"shecontinued,fortotheimpulseofcuriositywasnowaddedthatofanundefinedjealousythatsomedeceptionhadbeenpractisedonher——"tellme,woman——for,byGod'sday,IWILLknow——whosewife,orwhoseparamour,artthou!
  Speakout,andbespeedy。ThouwertbetterdailywithalionessthanwithElizabeth。"
  Urgedtothisextremity,draggedasitwerebyirresistibleforcetothevergeoftheprecipicewhichshesaw,butcouldnotavoid——permittednotamoment'srespitebytheeagerwordsandmenacinggesturesoftheoffendedQueen,Amyatlengthutteredindespair,"TheEarlofLeicesterknowsitall。"
  "TheEarlofLeicester!"saidElizabeth,inutterastonishment。
  "TheEarlofLeicester!"sherepeatedwithkindlinganger。
  "Woman,thouartsetontothis——thoudostbeliehim——hetakesnokeepofsuchthingsasthouart。Thouartsubornedtoslanderthenoblestlordandthetruest—heartedgentlemaninEngland!
  Butwerehetherighthandofourtrust,orsomethingyetdearertous,thoushalthavethyhearing,andthatinhispresence。
  Comewithme——comewithmeinstantly!"
  AsAmyshrunkbackwithterror,whichtheincensedQueeninterpretedasthatofconsciousguilt,Elizabethrapidlyadvanced,seizedonherarm,andhastenedwithswiftandlongstepsoutofthegrotto,andalongtheprincipalalleyofthePleasance,draggingwithhertheterrifiedCountess,whomshestillheldbythearm,andwhoseutmostexertionscouldbutjustkeeppacewiththoseoftheindignantQueen。
  Leicesterwasatthismomentthecentreofasplendidgroupoflordsandladies,assembledtogetherunderanarcade,orportico,whichclosedthealley。Thecompanyhaddrawntogetherinthatplace,toattendthecommandsofherMajestywhenthehunting—
  partyshouldgoforward,andtheirastonishmentmaybeimaginedwhen,insteadofseeingElizabethadvancetowardsthemwithherusualmeasureddignityofmotion,theybeheldherwalkingsorapidlythatshewasinthemidstofthemeretheywereaware;
  andthenobserved,withfearandsurprise,thatherfeatureswereflushedbetwixtangerandagitation,thatherhairwasloosenedbyherhasteofmotion,andthathereyessparkledastheywerewontwhenthespiritofHenryVIII。mountedhighestinhisdaughter。Norweretheylessastonishedattheappearanceofthepale,attenuated,half—dead,yetstilllovelyfemale,whomtheQueenupheldbymainstrengthwithonehand,whilewiththeothershewavedasidetheladiesandnobleswhopressedtowardsher,undertheideathatshewastakensuddenlyill。"WhereismyLordofLeicester?"shesaid,inatonethatthrilledwithastonishmentallthecourtierswhostoodaround。"Standforth,myLordofLeicester!"
  If,inthemidstofthemostserenedayofsummer,whenallislightandlaughingaround,athunderboltweretofallfromtheclearbluevaultofheaven,andrendtheearthattheveryfeetofsomecarelesstraveller,hecouldnotgazeuponthesmoulderingchasm,whichsounexpectedlyyawnedbeforehim,withhalftheastonishmentandfearwhichLeicesterfeltatthesightthatsosuddenlypresenteditself。Hehadthatinstantbeenreceiving,withapoliticalaffectationofdisavowingandmisunderstandingtheirmeaning,thehalf—uttered,half—intimatedcongratulationsofthecourtiersuponthefavouroftheQueen,carriedapparentlytoitshighestpitchduringtheinterviewofthatmorning,fromwhichmostofthemseemedtoaugurthathemightsoonarisefromtheirequalinranktobecometheirmaster。