Onemorning,ashewasreturningfromahouseattheWestEndwherehehadboughtsomeclothesfromoneoftheservants,hewasstruckbyasmallcrowdwhichhadgatheredroundaspacethathadbeenrailedoffonthegrassnearoneofthepathsintheGreenPark。
ItwasalovelysoftspringmorningattheendofMarch,andunusuallybalmyforthetimeofyear;evenErnest’smelancholywasrelievedforawhilebythelookofspringthatpervadedearthandsky;butitsoonreturned,andsmilingsadlyhesaidtohimself:
“Itmaybringhopetoothers,butformetherecanbenohopehenceforth。”
Asthesewordswereinhismindhejoinedthesmallcrowdwhoweregatheredroundtherailings,andsawthattheywerelookingatthreesheepwithverysmalllambsonlyadayortwoold,whichhadbeenpennedoffforshelterandprotectionfromtheothersthatrangedthepark。
Theywereverypretty,andLondonerssoseldomgetachanceofseeinglambsthatitwasnowondereveryonestoppedtolookatthem。Ernestobservedthatnooneseemedfonderofthemthanagreatlubberlybutcherboy,wholeanedupagainsttherailingswithatrayofmeatuponhisshoulder。Hewaslookingatthisboyandsmilingatthegrotesquenessofhisadmiration,whenhebecameawarethathewasbeingwatchedintentlybyamanincoachman’slivery,whohadalsostoppedtoadmirethelambs,andwasleaningagainsttheoppositesideoftheenclosure。ErnestknewhiminamomentasJohn,hisfather’soldcoachmanatBattersby,andwentuptohimatonce。
“Why,MasterErnest。”saidhe,withhisstrongnorthernaccent,“I
wasthinkingofyouonlythisverymorning。”andthepairshookhandsheartily。JohnwasinanexcellentplaceattheWestEnd。Hehaddoneverywell,hesaid,eversincehehadleftBattersby,exceptforthefirstyearortwo,andthat,hesaid,withascrewoftheface,hadwellnighbrokehim。
Ernestaskedhowthiswas。
“Why,yousee。”saidJohn,“IwasalwaysmainfondofthatlassEllen,whomyourememberrunningafter,MasterErnest,andgivingyourwatchto。Iexpectyouhaven’tforgottenthatday,haveyou?”
Andherehelaughed。“Idon’tknowasIbethefatherofthechildshecarriedawaywithherfromBattersby,butIveryeasilymayhavebeen。Anyhow,afterIhadleftyourpapa’splaceafewdaysIwrotetoEllentoanaddresswehadagreedupon,andtoldherIwoulddowhatIoughttodo,andsoIdid,forImarriedherwithinamonthafterwards。Why,Lordlovetheman,whateveristhematterwithhim?”——forashehadspokenthelastfewwordsofhisstoryErnesthadturnedwhiteasasheet,andwasleaningagainsttherailings。
“John。”saidmyhero,gaspingforbreath,“areyousureofwhatyousay——areyouquitesureyoureallymarriedher?”
“OfcourseIam。”saidJohn,“ImarriedherbeforetheregistraratLetchburyonthe15thofAugust1851。
“Givemeyourarm。”saidErnest,“andtakemeintoPiccadilly,andputmeintoacab,andcomewithmeatonce,ifyoucansparetime,toMrOverton’sattheTemple。”
IdonotthinkErnesthimselfwasmuchmorepleasedatfindingthathehadneverbeenmarriedthanIwas。Tohim,however,theshockofpleasurewaspositivelynumbinginitsintensity。Ashefelthisburdenremoved,hereeledfortheunaccustomedlightnessofhismovements;hispositionwassoshatteredthathisidentityseemedtohavebeenshatteredalso;hewasasonewakingupfromahorriblenightmaretofindhimselfsafeandsoundinbed,butwhocanhardlyevenyetbelievethattheroomisnotfullofarmedmenwhoareabouttospringuponhim。
“AnditisI。”hesaid,“whonotanhouragocomplainedthatIwaswithouthope。ItisI,whoforweekshavebeenrailingatfortune,andsayingthatthoughshesmiledonotherssheneversmiledatme。
Why,neverwasanyonehalfsofortunateasIam。”
“Yes。”saidI,“youhavebeeninoculatedformarriage,andhaverecovered。”
“Andyet。”hesaid,“Iwasveryfondofhertillshetooktodrinking。”
“Perhaps;butisitnotTennysonwhohassaid:’’Tisbettertohavelovedandlost,thannevertohavelostatall’?”
“Youareaninveteratebachelor。”wastherejoinder。
ThenwehadalongtalkwithJohn,towhomIgavea5poundnoteuponthespot。Hesaid,“EllenhadusedtodrinkatBattersby;thecookhadtaughther;hehadknownit,butwassofondofher,thathehadchanceditandmarriedhertosaveherfromthestreetsandinthehopeofbeingabletokeepherstraight。ShehaddonewithhimjustasshehaddonewithErnest——madehimanexcellentwifeaslongasshekeptsober,butaverybadoneafterwards。”
“Thereisn’t。”saidJohn,“asweeter-tempered,handier,prettiergirlthanshewasinallEngland,noroneasknowsbetterwhatamanlikes,andhowtomakehimhappy,ifyoucankeepherfromdrink;
butyoucan’tkeepher;she’sthatartfulshe’llgetitunderyourveryeyes,withoutyouknowingit。Ifshecan’tgetanymoreofyourthingstopawnorsell,she’llstealherneighbours’。That’showshegotintotroublefirstwhenIwaswithher。DuringthesixmonthsshewasinprisonIshouldhavefelthappyifIhadnotknownshewouldcomeoutagain。Andthenshedidcomeout,andbeforeshehadbeenfreeafortnight,shebeganshop-liftingandgoingonthelooseagain——andalltogetmoneytodrinkwith。SoseeingIcoulddonothingwithherandthatshewasjusta-killingofme,Ilefther,andcameuptoLondon,andwentintoserviceagain,andIdidnotknowwhathadbecomeofhertillyouandMrErnestheretoldme。
Ihopeyou’llneitherofyousayyou’veseenme。”
Weassuredhimwewouldkeephiscounsel,andthenheleftus,withmanyprotestationsofaffectiontowardsErnest,towhomhehadbeenalwaysmuchattached。
Wetalkedthesituationover,anddecidedfirsttogetthechildrenaway,andthentocometotermswithEllenconcerningtheirfuturecustody;asforherself,Iproposedthatweshouldmakeheranallowanceof,say,apoundaweektobepaidsolongasshegavenotrouble。Ernestdidnotseewherethepoundaweekwastocomefrom,soIeasedhismindbysayingIwouldpayitmyself。Beforethedaywastwohoursolderwehadgotthechildren,aboutwhomEllenhadalwaysappearedtobeindifferent,andhadconfidedthemtothecareofmylaundress,agoodmotherlysortofwoman,whotooktothemandtowhomtheytookatonce。
Thencametheodioustaskofgettingridoftheirunhappymother。
Ernest’sheartsmotehimatthenotionoftheshockthebreak-upwouldbetoher。Hewasalwaysthinkingthatpeoplehadaclaimuponhimforsomeinestimableservicetheyhadrenderedhim,orforsomeirreparablemischiefdonetothembyhimself;thecasehoweverwassoclear,thatErnest’sscruplesdidnotofferseriousresistance。
Ididnotseewhyheshouldhavethepainofanotherinterviewwithhiswife,soIgotMrOtterytomanagethewholebusiness。ItturnedoutthatweneednothaveharrowedourselvessomuchabouttheagonyofmindwhichEllenwouldsufferonbecominganoutcastagain。ErnestsawMrsRichards,theneighbourwhohadcalledhimdownonthenightwhenhehadfirstdiscoveredhiswife’sdrunkenness,andgotfromhersomedetailsofEllen’sopinionsuponthematter。Shedidnotseemintheleastconscience-stricken;shesaid:“Thankgoodness,atlast!”Andalthoughawarethathermarriagewasnotavalidone,evidentlyregardedthisasameredetailwhichitwouldnotbeworthanybody’swhiletogointomoreparticularly。Asregardshisbreakingwithher,shesaiditwasagoodjobbothforhimandforher。
“Thislife。”shecontinued,“don’tsuitme。Ernestistoogoodforme;hewantsawomanasshallbeabitbetterthanme,andIwantamanthatshallbeabitworsethanhim。Weshouldhavegotonallverywellifwehadnotlivedtogetherasmarriedfolks,butI’vebeenusedtohavealittleplaceofmyown,howeversmall,foramanyyears,andIdon’twantErnest,oranyotherman,alwayshangingaboutit。Besidesheistoosteady:hisbeinginprisonhasn’tdonehimabitofgood——he’sjustasgraveasthoseashaveneverbeeninprisonatall,andheneverswearsnorcurses,comewhatmay;itmakesmeafearedofhim,andthereforeIdrinktheworse。Whatuspoorgirlswantsisnottobejumpedupallofasuddenandmadehonestwomenof;thisistoomuchforusandthrowsusoffourperch;whatwewantsisaregularfriendortwo,who’lljustkeepusfromstarving,andforceustobegoodforabittogethernowandagain。That’saboutasmuchaswecanstand。Hemayhavethechildren;hecandobetterforthemthanIcan;andasforhismoney,hemaygiveitorkeepitashelikes,he’sneverdonemeanyharm,andIshalllethimalone;butifhemeansmetohaveit,IsupposeI’dbetterhaveit。”——Andhaveitshedid。
“AndI。”thoughtErnesttohimselfagainwhenthearrangementwasconcluded,“amthemanwhothoughthimselfunlucky!”
ImayaswellsayhereallthatneedbesaidfurtheraboutEllen。
ForthenextthreeyearssheusedtocallregularlyatMrOttery’severyMondaymorningforherpound。Shewasalwaysneatlydressed,andlookedsoquietandprettythatnoonewouldhavesuspectedherantecedents。Atfirstshewantedsometimestoanticipate,butafterthreeorfourineffectualattempts——oneachofwhichoccasionsshetoldamostpitifulstory——shegaveitupandtookhermoneyregularlywithoutaword。Onceshecamewithabadblackeye,“whichaboyhadthrowedastoneandhitherbymistake“;butonthewholeshelookedprettymuchthesameattheendofthethreeyearsasshehaddoneatthebeginning。Thensheexplainedthatshewasgoingtobemarriedagain。MrOtterysawheronthis,andpointedouttoherthatshewouldverylikelybeagaincommittingbigamybydoingso。“Youmaycallitwhatyoulike。”shereplied,“butIamgoingofftoAmericawithBillthebutcher’sman,andwehopeMrPontifexwon’tbetoohardonusandstoptheallowance。”Ernestwaslittlelikelytodothis,sothepairwentinpeace。IbelieveitwasBillwhohadblackedhereye,andshelikedhimallthebetterforit。
FromoneortwolittlethingsIhavebeenabletogatherthatthecouplegotonverywelltogether,andthatinBillshehasfoundapartnerbettersuitedtoherthaneitherJohnorErnest。OnhisbirthdayErnestgenerallyreceivesanenvelopewithanAmericanpost-markcontainingabook-markerwithaflauntingtextuponit,oramoralkettle-holder,orsomeothersimilarsmalltokenofrecognition,butnoletter。Ofthechildrenshehastakennonotice。
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