Jude’sgotanewrectorandanewidol,andtheStanhopeaffairwasrelegatedtothelimboofthings"itwaspropertoforget。"
Sotheweeksofthelongwinterwentby,andEthelinthejoyandhopeofherownlove-lifenaturallyputoutofhermindthesorrowoflivesshecouldnolongerhelporinfluence。Indeed,astoDora,therewerefrequentreportsofhermarveloussocialsuccessinParis;andEtheldidnotdoubtStanhopehadfoundsomeeverlastinggospelofholyworktocomforthisdesolation。Andthenalso"Eachdaybringsitspettydust,Oursoon-chokedsoulstofill;
Andweforgetbecausewemust,Andnotbecausewewill。"
OneeveningwhenMaywithheavycloudsandslantrainswasmakingthecityasmiserableaspossible,Ethelhadacaller。Hiscardboreanamequiteunknown,andhisappearancegavenoclewtohisidentity。
"Mr。Edmonds?"shesaidinterrogatively。
"AreyouMissEthelRawdon?"heasked。
"Yes。"
"Mr。BasilStanhopetoldmetoputthisparcelinyourhands。"
"Oh,Mr。Stanhope!Iamgladtohearfromhim。Whereishenow?"
"Weburiedhimyesterday。HediedlastSundayasthebellswereringingforchurch——pneumonia,miss。Whilereadingtheser-
viceoverapooryoungmanhehadnursedmanyweekshetookcold。Thepoorwillmisshimsorely。"
"DEAD!"Shelookedaghastatthespeaker,andagainejaculatedthepitiful,astoundingword。
"Goodevening,miss。Ipromisedhimtoreturnatoncetotheworkheleftmetodo。"
Andhequietlydeparted,leavingEthelstandingwiththeparcelinherhands。Sheranupstairsandlockeditaway。Justthenshecouldnotbeartoopenit。
"Anditishardlytwelvemonthssincehewasmarried,"shesobbed。"Oh,Ruth,Ruth,itistoocruel!"
"Dear,"answeredRuth,"thereisnodeathtosuchamanasBasilStanhope。"
"Hewassoyoung,Ruth。"
"Iknow。`Hishigh-bornbrotherscalledhimhence’attheageoftwenty-nine,but"`Itisnotgrowinglikeatree,Inbulk,dothmakemenbetterbe;
Orstandinglikeanoakthreehundredyear,Tofallatlast,dry,baldandsear:
AlilyofadayIsfairerfarinMay;
Althoughitfallanddiethatnight,Itwastheplantandfloweroflight。’"
AtthesewordstheJudgeputdownhisReviewtolistentoEthel’sstory,andwhensheceasedspeakinghehadgonefarfurtherbackthananyantiqueclassicforcompensationandsatisfaction:
"Hebeingmadeperfectinashorttimefulfilledalongtime。ForhissoulpleasedtheLord,thereforehastedHetotakehimawayfromamongthewicked。"[2]Andthateveningtherewaslittleconversation。Everyheartwasbusywithitsownthoughts。
[2]WisdomofSolomon,IV。,13,14。
CHAPTERXI
TRADEandcommercehavetheirheroesaswellasarms,andthestruggleinwhichTyrrelRawdonatlastpluckedvictoryfromapparentfailurewasasarduousacampaignasanymilitaryoperationscouldhaveafforded。
Ithadentailedonhimaceaseless,undauntedwatchoverantagonistsrichandpowerful;andafightforrightswhichcontainednotonlyhisownfortune,butthehonorofhisfather,sothattogiveupafractionofthemwastoturntraitortothememoryofaparentwhomhebelievedtobebeyondalldoubtorreproach。Money,politicalpower,civicinfluence,treachery,bribery,thelaw’sdelayandmanyotherhindrancesmethimoneveryside,buthisheartwasencourageddailytoperseverancebylove’stenderestsympathy。
ForhetoldEtheleverything,andreceivedbothfromherfineintuitionsandherfather’slegalskillpricelesscomfortandadvice。Butatlastthelongtrialwasover,themarriagedaywasset,andTyrrel,withallhisrightsconceded,washonorablyfreetoseekthehappinesshehadsafeguardedoneveryside。
ItwasalovelydayinthebeginningofMay,nearlytwoyearsaftertheirfirstmeeting,whenTyrrelreachedNewYork。Ethelknewatwhathourhistrainwouldarrive,shewaswatchingandlisteningforhisstep。Theymetineachother’sarms,andtheblessedhoursofthathappyeveningwereanover-
paymentofdelightforthelongmonthsoftheirseparation。
InthemorningEthelwastointroduceherlovertoMadamRawdon,andsidebyside,almosthandinhand,theywalkeddowntheavenuetogether。Walked?Theyweresohappytheyhardlyknewwhethertheirfeettouchedearthornot。Theyhadaconstantinclinationtoclasphands,torunaslittlechildrenrun;Theywishedtosmileateveryone,tobidalltheworldgoodmorning。
Madamhadresolvedtobecoolandcarefulinheradvances,butshequicklyfoundherselfunabletoresistthesightofsomuchloveandhopeandhappiness。Theyoungpeopletogethertookherheartbystorm,andshefeltherselfcompelledtoexpressaninterestintheirfuture,andtoquestionTyrrelaboutit。
"Whatareyougoingtodowithyourselformakeofyourself?"sheaskedTyrreloneeveningwhentheyweresittingtogether。"I
dohopeyou’llfindsomekindofwork。Anythingisbetterthanloafingaboutclubsandsuchlikeplaces。"
"IamgoingtostudylawwithJudgeRawdon。
Mylateexperiencehastaughtmeitsvalue。IdonotthinkIshallloafinhisoffice。"
"Notifheisanywherearound。Heworksandmakesotherswork。Lawyeringisaqueerbusiness,butmencanbehonestinitiftheywantto。"
"And,grandmother,"saidEthel,"myfathersaysTyrrelhasawonderfulgiftforpublicspeaking。Hemadeafinespeechatfather’sclublastnight。Tyrrelwillgointopolitics。"
"Willhe,indeed?Tyrrelisawonder。Ifhemanagestowalkhisshoesstraightinthezigzaggerywaysofthelaw,hewillbeoneofthatgrandbreedcalled`exceptions。’Asforpolitics,Idon’tlikethem,farfromit。Yourgrandfatherusedtosaytheyeitherfoundamanarascalormadehimone。However,I’mreadytocompromiseonlawandpolitics。
Iwasafraidwithhisgrandvoicehewouldsetupforatenor。"
Tyrrellaughed。"Ididoncethinkofthatrole,"hesaid。
"Ifanciedthat。Whoevertaughtyoutouseyourvoiceknewathingortwoaboutsinging。I’llsaythatmuch。"
"Mymothertaughtme。"
"Never!Iwondernow!"
"Shewasafamoussinger。Shewasagreatandagoodwoman。Ioweherforeveryexcellentqualitythereisinme。"
"No,youdon’t。Youhavegotyourblackeyesandhairherway,I’llwarrantthat,butyoursolidmake-up,yourpluckandgritandperseveranceistheRawdoninyou。WithoutRawdonyouwouldverylikelynowbestruttingaboutsomeoperastage,playingatkingsandlovemaking。"
"Asitis————"
"Asitis,youwillbelordconsortofRawdonManor,withasilverminetobackyou。"
"IamsorryabouttheManor,"saidTyrrel。
"IwishthedearoldSquirewerealivetomeetEthelandmyself。"
"Tobesureyoudo。ButIdaresaythatheisgladnowtohavepassedoutofit。
Deathisamysterytothoseleft,butIhavenodoubtitissatisfyingtothosewhohavegoneaway。Hediedashelived,veryprop-
erly;walkedinthegardenthatmorningasfarasthestrawberrybeds,andthegardenergavehimthefirstripehalf-dozeninayoungcabbageleaf,andheatethemlikeaboy,andsaidtheytastedasifgrowninParadise,thenstrolledhomeandaskedJoeltoshakethepillowsonthesofainthehall,laidhimselfdown,shuffledhisheadeasyamongthem,andfellonsleep。SoDeaththeDelivererfoundhim。Agoodgoinghome!Nothingtofearinit。"
"EtheltellsmethatMr。MostynisnowlivingatMostynHall。"
"Yes,hemarriedthatgirlhewouldhavesoldhissoulforandtookherthere,fourmonthsonlyafterherhusband’sdeath。
WhenIwasyounghedurstnothavedoneit,theYorkshiregentrywouldhavecutthemboth。"
"Ithink,"saidTyrrel,"Americangentlemenofto-dayfeltmuchthesame。WillMadisontoldmethattheclubcuthimassoonasMrs。Stanhopeleftherhusband。Hewentthereonedayafteritwasknown,andnoonesawhim;finallyhewalkeduptoMcLean,andwouldhavesatdown,butMcLeansaid,`Yourcompanyisnotdesired,Mr。Mostyn。’Mostynsaidsomethinginre-
ply,andMcLeanansweredsternly,`True,wearenoneofussaints,buttherearelinestheworstofuswillnotpass;andifthereisanymemberofthisclubwillingtointerferebetweenabridegroomandhisbride,Iwouldliketokickhimoutofit。’Mostynstruckthetablewithsomeexclamation,andMcLeancontinued,`EspeciallywhenthewrongedhusbandisagentlemanofsuchstainlesscharacterandunsuspectingnatureasBasilStanhope——aclergymanalso!Oh,thethingisbeyondpalliationentirely!’AndhewalkedawayandleftMostyn。"
"Well,"saidMadam,"ifitcametokicking,twocouldplaythatgame。Fredisnocoward。Idon’twanttohearanotherwordaboutthem。Theywillpunisheachotherwithoutourhelp。Letthemalone。Ihopeyouarenotgoingtohaveacrowdatyourwedding。Thequietestweddingsaretheluckiestones。"
"Abouttwentyofourmostintimatefriendsareinvitedtothechurch,"saidEthel。
"TherewillbenoreceptionuntilwereturntoNewYorkinthefall。"
"Noneedoffusshere,therewillbeenoughwhenyoureachMonk-Rawdon。Thevillagewillbegarlandedandflagged,thebellsring-
ing,andallyourtenantsandretainersouttomeetyou。"
"Weintendtogetintoourownhomewithoutanyonebeingawareofit。Come,Tyrrel,mydressmakeriswaiting,Iknow。Itismyweddinggown,dearGranny,andoh,solovely!"
"YouwillnotbeanysmarterthanIintendtobe,miss。Youareshutofffromcolor。
Icanoutdoyou。"
"Iamsureyoucan——andwill。Herecomesfather。Whatcanhewant?"Theymethimatthedoor,andwithafewlaughingwordslefthimwithMadam。Shelookedcuriouslyintohisfaceandasked,"Whatisit,Edward?"
"Isupposetheyhavetoldyouallthearrangements。Theyareverysimple。DidtheysayanythingaboutRuth?"
"Theynevernamedher。TheysaidtheyweregoingtoWashingtonforaweek,andthentoRawdonCourt。Ruthseemsoutofitall。Areyougoingtoturnheradrift,orpresentherwithafewthousanddollars?ShehasbeenamothertoEthel。SomethingoughttobedoneforRuthBayard。"
"Iintendtomarryher。"
"Ithoughtso。"
"Shewillgotohersister’sinPhiladelphiaforamonth’spreparation。Ishallmarryherthere,andbringherhomeasmywife。Sheisasweet,gentle,docilewoman。Shewillmakemehappy。"
"Sweet,gentle,docile!Yes,thatisthestyleofwifeRawdonmenprefer。WhatdoesEthelsay?"
"Sheisdelighted。Itwasheridea。Iwasmuchpleasedwithherthoughtfulness。Anyseriousbreakinmylifewouldnowbeagreatdiscomfort。Youneednotlooksosatirical,mother;IthoughtofRuth’slifealso。"
"Alsoanafterthought;butRuthisgentleanddocile,andsheissatisfied,andIamsatisfied,sotheneverythingisproperandeveryonecontent。ComeformeattenonWednesdaymorning。Ishallbeready。Norefreshments,Isuppose。Imustlookaftermyownbreakfast。Won’tyoufeelabitshabby,Edward?
"Andthenthelookandhandclaspbetweenthemturnedeverywordintosweetnessandgood-will。
AndasEthelregardedhermarriageratherasareligiousritethanasocialfunction,sheobjectedtoitsdetailsbecominginanysensepublic,andherdesiresweretoberegarded。
Yeteveryonemayimaginethewhiteloveli-
nessofthebride,thejoyofthebridegroom,thecalmhappinessofthefamilybreakfast,andtheleisurely,quietleave-taking。Thewholeceremonywastherightnotestruckatthebeginningofanewlife,andtheymightjustlyexpectitwouldmoveonwardinmelodioussequence。
WithinthreeweeksaftertheirmarriagetheyarrivedatRawdonCourt。Itwasonadayandatanhourwhennoonewaslookingforthem,andtheysteppedintothelovelyhomewaitingforthemwithoutoutsideobservation。
Hiringacarriageattherailwaystation,theydismisseditatthelittlebridgeneartheManorHouse,andsaunteredhappilythroughtheinterveningspace。Thedoorofthegreathallstoodopen,andthefire,whichhadbeenburningonitsbighearthunquenchedformorethanthreehundredyears,wasblazingmerrily,asifsomehandhadjustreplenishedit。Onthelongtablethebroad,whitebeaverhatofthedeadSquirewaslying,andhisoakwalkingstickwasbesideit。Noonehadlikedtoremovethem。Theyremainedjustashehadputthemdown,thatlast,peacefulmorningofhislife。
Inafewminutesthewholehouseholdwasawareoftheirhome-coming,andbeforethedaywasoverthewholeneighborhood。Thentherewasnowayofavoidingthecalls,thecongratulations,andtheentertainmentsthatfollowed,andtheoldCourtwasoncemorethecenterofasplendidhospitality。OfcoursetheTyrrel-Rawdonswerefirstonthescene,andEthelwasgenuinelygladtomeetagainthegood-naturedMrs。Nicholas。Noonecouldgiveherbetterlocaladvice,andEthelquicklydiscoveredthatthebestgeneralsociallawsrequirealocalinterpretation。
Herhandswerefull,herheartfull,shehadsomanyintereststoshare,somanypeopletoreceiveandtovisit,andyetwhentwoweekspassedandDoraneithercamenorwroteshewasworriedanddissatisfied。
"AretheMostynsattheHall?"sheaskedMrs。Nicholasatlast。"IhavebeenexpectingMrs。Mostyneveryday,butsheneithercomesnorwritestome。"
"Idaresaynot。Poorlittlewoman!I’llwarrantshehasbeenforbidtodoeither。IfMostynthoughtshewantedtoseeyou,hewouldwatchdayandnighttopreventhercoming。He’sturningoutascruelamanashisfatherwas,andyouneednotsayawordworsethanthat。"
"Cruel!Oh,dear,howdreadful!Menwilldrinkandcheatandswear,butacruelmanseemssounnatural,sowicked。"
"Tobesure,crueltyisthejoyofdevils。
AsIsaidtoJohnThomaswhenweheardaboutMostyn’sgoings-on,wehavegotridoftheWickedOne,butthewickedstillremainwithus。"
Thisconversationhavingbeenopened,wasnaturallyprolongedbytherelationofincidentswhichhadcomethroughvarioussourcestoMrs。Rawdon’sears,allofthemindicatinganalmostincrediblesystemofpettytyrannyandcruelcontradiction。Ethelwasamazed,andfinallyangryatwhatsheheard。Dorawashercountrywomanandherfriend;sheinstantlybegantoexpresshersympathyandherintentionofinterfering。
"Youhadbetterneithermeddlenormakeinthematter,"answeredMrs。Rawdon。
"OurLucywenttoseeher,andgavehersomeadviceaboutmanagingYorkshiremen。
AndasshewastalkingMostyncamein,andwasasrudeashedaredtobe。ThenLucyaskedhim`ifhewassick。’Shesaid,`Allthemenintheneighborhood,gentleandsim-
ple,weretalkingabouthim,andthatitwasn’tapleasantthingtobetalkedaboutinthewaytheyweredoingit。Youmustbegintolookmorelikeyourself,Mr。Mostyn;itisgoodadviceIamgivingyou,’sheadded;andMostyntoldherhewouldlookashefelt,whetheritwaslikedornotliked。AndLucylaughed,andsaid,`Inthatcasehewouldhavetogotohislooking-glassforcompany。’Well,Ethel,therewasatimetojoyadevilafterLucyleft,andsomeoneoftheservantswentontheirownresponsibilityforadoctor;andMostynorderedhimoutofthehouse,andhewouldnotgountilhesawMrs。Mostyn;andthelittlewomanwasforcedtocomeandsay`shewasquitewell,’thoughshewassobbingallthetimeshespoke。ThenthedoctortoldMostynwhathethought,andthereisaquarrelbetweenthemeverytimetheymeet。"
ButEthelwasnotdeterredbythesestatements;
onthecontrary,theystimulatedherinterestinherfriend。Doraneededher,andtheoldfeelingofprotectionstirredhertointerference。Atanyrate,shecouldcallandseetheunhappywoman;andthoughTyrrelwasopposedtothevisit,andthoughtiteverywayunwise,Ethelwasresolvedtomakeit。
"Youcandrivemethere,"shesaid,"thengoandseeJusticeManninghamandcallformeinhalfanhour。"AndthisresolutionwasstrengthenedbyapitifullittlenotereceivedfromDorajustafterherdecision。
"MostynhasgonetoThirsk,"itsaid;"forpity’ssakecomeandseemeabouttwoo’clockthisafternoon。"
Therequestwaspromptlyanswered。AstheclockstrucktwoEthelcrossedthethresholdofthehomethatmighthavebeenhers。
Sheshudderedatthethought。Theatmosphereofthehousewasfulloffearandgloom,thefurnituredarkandshabby,andshefanciedthewraithsofoldforgottencrimesandsorrowswereglidingaboutthesad,dimroomsandstairways。Doraroseinapassionoftearstowelcomeher,andbecausetimewasshortinstantlybeganherpitifulstory。
"Youknowhowheadoredmeonce,"shesaid;"wouldyoubelieveit,Ethel,wewerenottwoweeksmarriedwhenhebegantohateme。HedraggedmethroughEuropeinblazingheatandblindingsnowswhenIwassickandunfittomove。Hebroughtmehereinthedepthofwinter,andwhennoonecalledonusheblamedme;andfrommorningtillnight,andsometimesallnightlong,hetauntsandtormentsme。AfterheheardthatyouhadboughttheManorhelostallcontrolofhimself。Hewillnotletmesleep。
Hewalksthefloorhourafterhour,declaringhecouldhavehadyouandthefinestmanorinEnglandbutforacat-facedwomanlikeme。
AndheblamesmeforpoorBasil’sdeath——
sayswemurderedhimtogether,andthatheseesbloodonmyhands。"Andshelookedwithterrorathersmall,thinhands,andheldthemupasiftoprotestagainstthecharge。
Whenshenextspokeitwastosobout,"PoorBasil!Hewouldpityme!Hewouldhelpme!Hewouldforgiveme!HeknowsnowthatMostynwas,andis,myevilgenius。"
"Donotcrysobitterly,Dora,ithurtsme。
Letusthink。Istherenothingyoucando?"
"Iwanttogotomother。"ThenshedrewEthel’sheadclosetoherandwhisperedafewwords,andEthelanswered,"Youpoorlittleone,youshallgotoyourmother。Whereisshe?"
"ShewillbeinLondonnextweek,andI
mustseeher。Hewillnotletmego,butgoImustifIdieforit。Mrs。JohnThomasRawdontoldmewhattodo,andIhavebeenfollowingheradvice。"
Etheldidnotaskwhatitwas,butadded,"IfTyrrelandIcanhelpyou,sendforus。
Wewillcome。And,Dora,dostopweeping,andbebrave。RememberyouareanAmericanwoman。YourfatherhasoftentoldmehowyoucouldridewithIndiansorcowboysandshootwithanyminerinColorado。A
bullylikeMostynisalwaysacoward。Liftupyourheartandstandforeveryoneofyourrights。Youwillfindplentyoffriendstostandwithyou。"Andwiththewordsshetookherbythehandsandraisedhertoherfeet,andlookedatherwithsuchabeaming,courageoussmilethatDoracaughtitsspirit,andpromisedtoinsistonherclaimsforrestandsleep。
"WhenshallIcomeagain,Dora?"
"NottillIsendforyou。MotherwillbeinLondonnextWednesdayattheSavoy。I
intendtoleavehereWednesdaysometime,andmayneedyou;willyoucome?"
"Surely,bothTyrrelandI。"
Thenthetimebeingonadangerouslinetheyparted。ButEthelcouldthinkofnothingandtalkofnothingbutthefrightfulchangeinherfriend,andtheunceasingmiserywhichhadproducedit。Tyrrelsharedallherindignation。Theslowtortureofanycreaturewasanintolerablecrimeinhiseyes,butwhenthebrutalitywasexercisedonawoman,andonacountrywoman,hewasrousedtothehighestpitchofindignation。
WhenWednesdayarrivedhedidnotleavethehouse,butwaitedwithEthelforthemessagetheyconfidentlyexpected。Itcameaboutfiveo’clock——urgent,imperative,entreating,"Come,forGod’ssake!Hewillkillme。"
Thecarriagewasready,andinhalfanhourtheywereatMostynHall。Nooneansweredtheirsummons,butastheystoodlisteningandwaiting,ashrillcryofpainandangerpiercedthesilence。Itwasfollowedbyloudvoicesandaconfusednoise——
noiseofmanytalkingandexclaiming。ThenTyrrelnolongerhesitated。Heopenedthedooreasily,andtakingEthelonhisarm,suddenlyenteredtheparlorfromwhichtheclamorcame。Dorastoodinthecenteroftheroomlikeanenragedpythoness,hereyesblazingwithpassion。
"See!"shecriedasTyrrelenteredtheroom——"see!"Andsheheldoutherarm,andpointedtohershoulderfromwhichthelacehunginshreds,showingthewhiteflesh,redandbruised,whereMostynhadgrippedher。ThenTyrrelturnedtoMostyn,whowasheldtightlyinthegraspofhisgardenerandcoachman,andfoamingwitharagethatrenderedhisexplanationalmostinarticulate,especiallyasthethreewomenservantsgatheredaroundtheirmistressaddedtheirrailingandinvectivestothegeneralconfusion。
"Thewitch!Thecat-facedwoman!"hescreamed。"Shewantstogotohermother!
WantstoplaythetrickshekilledBasilStanhopewith!Sheshallnot!Sheshallnot!I
willkillherfirst!Sheismad!Iwillsendhertoanasylum!Sheisalittledevil!I
willsendhertohell!Nothingisbadenough——nothing————"
"Mr。Mostyn,"saidTyrrel。
"Outofmyhouse!Whatareyoudoinghere?Away!Thisismyhouse!Outofitimmediately!"
"Thismanisinsane,"saidTyrreltoDora。
"Putonyourhatandcloak,andcomehomewithus。"
"IamwaitingforJusticeManningham,"
sheansweredwithacalmsubsidenceofpassionthatangeredMostynmorethanherreproaches。
"Ihavesentforhim。Hewillbehereinfiveminutesnow。Thatbrute"——
pointingtoMostyn——"mustbekeptunderguardtillIreachmymother。Themagistratewillbringacoupleofconstableswithhim。"
"Thisisaplot,then!Youhearit!You!
You,TyrrelRawdon,andyou,SaintEthel,areinit,allhereontime。Aplot,Isay!LetmeloosethatImaystranglethecat-facedcreature。Lookatherhands,theyarealreadybloody!"
AtthesewordsDorabegantosobpassionately,theservants,oneandall,tocomforther,ortoabuseMostyn,andintheheightofthehubbubJusticeManninghamenteredwithtwoconstablesbehindhim。
"TakechargeofMr。Mostyn,"hesaidtothem,andastheylaidtheirbighandsonhisshoulderstheJusticeadded,"Youwillconsideryourselfunderarrest,Mr。Mostyn。"
AndwhennothingelsecouldcowMostyn,hewascowedbythelaw。Hesankalmostfaintingintohischair,andtheJusticelistenedtoDora’sstory,andlookedindignantlyatthebrutalman,whensheshowedhimhertorndressandbruisedshoulder。"IentreatyourHonor,"shesaid,"topermitmetogotomymotherwhoisnowinLondon。"Andheansweredkindly,"Youshallgo。Youareinaconditiononlyamothercanhelpandcomfort。AssoonasIhavetakenyourdepositionyoushallgo。"
NoonepaidanyattentiontoMostyn’sdisclaimersanddenials。TheJusticesawthestateofaffairs。SquireRawdonandMrs。
RawdontestifiedtoDora’sill-usage;thebutler,thecoachman,thestablemen,thecook,thehousemaidswerealleagertobearwitnesstothesame;andMrs。Mostyn’sappearancewastooeloquentapleaforanyhumanemantodenyherthemother-helpsheaskedfor。
Thoughneighborsandmembersofthesamehuntandclubs,theJusticetooknomorefriendlynoticeofMostynthanhewouldhavetakenofanywife-beatingcotton-
weaver;andwhenalllawfulpreliminarieshadbeenarranged,hetoldMrs。MostynthatheshouldnottakeupMr。Mostyn’scasetillFriday;andintheintervalshewouldhavetimetoputherselfunderhermother’scare。
Shethankedhim,weeping,andinherold,prettywaykissedhishands,and"vowedhehadsavedherlife,andshewouldforeverrememberhisgoodness。"Mostynmockedather"play-acting,"andwassternlyreprovedbytheJustice;andthenTyrrelandEtheltookchargeofMrs。MostynuntilshewasreadytoleaveforLondon。
Shewasmorenearlyreadythantheyex-
pected。Allhertrunkswerepacked,andthebutlerpromisedtotakethemimmediatelytotherailwaystation。Inaquarterofanhoursheappearedintravelingcostume,withherjewelsinabag,whichshecarriedinherhand。
TherewasatrainforLondonpassingMonk-
Rawdonateighto’clock;andafterJusticeManninghamhadleft,thecookbroughtinsomedinner,whichDoraaskedtheRawdonstosharewithher。Itwas,perhaps,anecessarybutapainfulmeal。NoonenoticedMostyn。Hewasenforcedtositstillandwatchitsprogress,whichheaccompaniedwithcursesitwouldbeakindofsacrilegetowritedown。Butnooneansweredhim,andnoonenoticedtheordershegaveforhisowndinner,untilDorarosetoleaveforeverthehouseofbondage。Thenshesaidtothecook:
"Seethatthosegentlemanlyconstableshavesomethinggoodtoeatandtodrink,andwhentheyhavebeenservedyoumaygivethatman"——pointingtoMostyn——"thedinnerofbreadandwaterhehassooftenprescribedforme。Aftermytrainleavesyouareallfreetogotoyourownhomes。Farewell,friends!"
ThenMostynravedagain,andfinallytriedhisoldlovingterms。"Comebacktome,Dora,"hecalledfrantically。"Comeback,dearest,sweetestDora,Iwillbeyourloverforever。Iwillneversayanothercrosswordtoyou。"
ButDoraheardnotandsawnot。Shelefttheroomwithoutaglanceatthemansittingcoweringbetweentheofficers,andblubberingwithshameandpassionandthesenseoftotalloss。InafewminutesheheardtheRawdoncarriagedrivetothedoor。TyrrelandEthelassistedDoraintoit,andthepartydroveatoncetotherailwaystation。TheywerejustabletocatchtheLondontrain。
Thebutlercameuptoreportallthetrunkssafelyforwarded,andDoradroppedgoldintohishand,andbadehimclearthehouseofservantsassoonasthemorningbroke。Fortunatelytherewasnotimeforlastwordsandpromises;thetrainbegantomove,andTyrrelandEthel,afterwatchingDora’swhitefaceglideintothedarkness,turnedsilentlyaway。Thatdepressionwhichsooftenfollowstheliftingofburdensnotintendedforourshouldersweighedontheirheartsandmadespeechdifficult。Tyrrelwasespeciallyaffectedbyit。AquickfeelingofsomethinglikesympathyforMostynwouldnotbereasonedaway,andhedrewEthelclosewithinhisarm,andgavethecoachmananordertodrivehomeasquicklyaspossible,fortwilightwasalreadybecomingnight,andunderthetreesthedarknessfeltoppressive。
Thelittlefireonthehearthandtheirbelateddinnersomewhatrelievedthetension;
butitwasnotuntiltheyhadretiredtoasmallparlor,andTyrrelhadsmokedacigar,thatthetragedyoftheeveningbecameapossibletopicofconversation。Tyrrelopenedthesubjectbyaquestionastowhether"heoughttohavegonewithDoratoLondon。"
"DoraopposedtheideastronglywhenI
namedittoher,"answeredEthel。"ShesaiditwouldgiveopportunitiesforMostyntoslanderbothherselfandyou,andIthinkshewascorrect。Everywayshewasbestalone。"
"Perhaps,butIfeelasifIoughttohavegone,asifIhadbeensomethinglessthanagentleman;infact,asifIhadbeenveryun-
gentle。"
"Thereisnoneed,"answeredEthelalittlecoldly。
"ItisaterriblepositionforMostyn。"
"Hedeservesit。"
"Heissosensitiveaboutpublicopinion。"
"Inthatcaseheshouldbehavedecentlyinprivate。"
ThenTyrrellitanothercigar,andtherewasanothersilence,whichEtheloccupiedinirritatingthoughtsofDora’sunfortunatefatalityintrouble-making。ShesatatalittletablestandingbetweenherselfandTyrrel。
Itheldhissmokingutensils,andafterawhileshepushedthemaside,andletthesplendidringswhichadornedherhandfallintotheclearedspace。Tyrrelwatchedherafewmoments,andthenasked,"Whatareyoudoing,Ethel,mydear?"
Shelookedupwithasmile,andthendownatthehandshehadlaidopenuponthetable。
"IamlookingattheRingofallRings。
See,Tyrrel,itisbutalittlebandofgold,andyetitgavememorethanallthegemsofearthcouldbuy。Rubiesandopalsandsapphiresareonlyitsguard。Thesimpleweddingringistheringofgreatprice。Itistheloveliestornamentahappywomancanwear。"
Tyrreltookherhandandkissedit,andkissedthegoldenband,andthenanswered,"Trulyanornamentifahappywifewearsit;butoh,Ethel,whatisitwhenitbindsawomantosuchmiseryasDorahasjustfledfrom?"
"Thenitisafetter,andawomanwhohasaparticleofself-respectwillbreakit。TheRingofallRings!"sheejaculatedagain,assheliftedtherubiesandopals,andslowlybutsmilinglyencircledthelittlegoldband。
"Letustrynowtoforgetthatsorrowfulwoman,"saidTyrrel。"Shewillbewithhermotherinafewhours。Mother-lovecancureallgriefs。Itneverfails。Itneverblames。Itnevergrowsweary。Itisalwaysyoungandwarmandtrue。Dorawillbecomforted。Letusforget;wecandonomore。"
Foracoupleofdaysthiswaspossible,butthencameMrs。NicholasRawdon,andthesubjectwasperforceopened。"Itwasabadcase,"shesaid,"butitisbeingsettledasquicklyandasquietlyaspossible。Ibelievethemanhasenteredintosomesortofrecognizancetokeepthepeace,andhasdisappeared。
Noonewilllookforhim。Thegentryareagainstpullingoneanotherdowninanyway,andthisaffairtheydon’twanttalkedabout。Beingallofthemmarriedmen,itisn’ttobeexpected,isit?JusticeManninghamwasverysorryforthelittlelady,buthesaidalso`itwasabadprecedent,andoughtnottobediscussed。’AndSquireBentleysaid,`IfEnglishgentlemenwouldmarryAmericanwomen,theymustputupwithAmericanwomen’sways,’andsoon。NoneofthemthinkitprudenttoapproveMrs。Mostyn’scourse。Buttheywon’tgetoffaseasyastheythink。Thewomenarestandingupforher。Didyoueverhearanythinglikethat?AndI’llwarrantsomehusbandsarenonesoeasyintheirminds,asmyNicholassaid,`Mrs。Mostynhadsownseedthatwouldbeseenandheardtellofformanyalongday。’OurLucy,Isuspect,hadmoretodowiththemovethanshewillconfess。
Shegotalotofnew,queernotionsatcollege,andIdobelieveinmyheartshesetthepoorwomanuptothebusiness。JohnThomas,ofcourse,saysnotaword,buthelooksatLucyinaveryproudkindofway;
andI’llbeboundhehasgotanobjectlessonhe’llrememberaslongashelives。SohasNicholas,thoughhebluffsmorethanalittleastowhathe’ddowithawifethatgotarunning-
awaynotionintoherhead。Blessyou,dear,theyareallformulatingtheirlawsonthesubject,andtheirwivesaresmilingqueerlyatthem,andholdingtheirheadsabithigherthanusual。I’vebeendoingitmyself,soIknowhowtheyfeel。"
Thus,thoughverylittlewassaidinthenewspapersabouttheaffair,thenotorietyMostyndreadedwascompleteandthorough。
Itwastheprivatetopicofconversationineveryhousehold。Mentalkeditoverinalltheplaceswheremenmet,andwomenhiredtheoldMostynservantsinordertogettheverysurestandlateststoryofthepoorwife’swrongs,andthencomparedreportsandevendiscussedthecircumstancesintheirownparticularclubs。
AttheCourt,TyrrelandEtheltriedtoforget,andtheirowninterestsweresomanyandsoimportantthattheyusuallysucceeded;
especiallyafterafewlinesfromMrs。DenningassuredthemofDora’ssafetyandcomfort。AndformanyweeksthebusylifeoftheManorsufficed;therewasthehaytocutinthemeadowlands,andafteritthewheatfieldstoharvest。Thestables,thekennels,thefarmsandtimber,theparkandthegardenkeptTyrrelconstantlybusy。Andtothesedutieswereaddedthesocialones,thedininganddancingandentertaining,thehorseracing,theregattas,andtheenthusiasmwhichautomobilinginitsfirstfeverengenders。
AndyetthereweretimeswhenTyrrellookedbored,andwhennothingbutSquirePercival’sorganorEthel’spianoseemedtoexorcisetheunrestandennuithatcouldnotbehid。Ethelwatchedthesemoodswithawiseandkindcuriosity,andinthebeginningofSeptember,whentheyperceptiblyincreased,sheaskedoneday,"Areyouhappy,Tyrrel?Quitehappy?"
"Iamhavingasplendidholiday,"heanswered,"but————"
"Butwhat,dear?"
"Onecouldnotturnlifeintoalongholiday——
thatwouldbeharderthanthehardestwork。"
Sheanswered"Yes,"andassoonasshewasalonefelltothinking,andinthemidstofhermeditationMrs。NicholasRawdonenteredinawhirloftempestuousdelight。
"Whatdoyouthink?"sheaskedbetweenlaughingandcrying。"Whateverdoyouthink?OurLucyhadtwinsyesterday,twofineboysaseverwas。AndIwishyoucouldseetheirgrandfatherandtheirfather。Theyareoutofthemselveswithjoy。Theystandhourafterhourbesidethetwocradles,lookingatthelittlefellows,andtheynearlycametowordsthismorningabouttheirnames。"
"Iamsodelighted!"criedEthel。"Andwhatareyougoingtocallthem?"
"Oneisanhourolderthantheother,andJohnThomaswantedthemcalledPercivalandNicholas。ButmyNicholaswantedtheeldestcalledafterhimself,andhesaidsoplainenough。AndJohnThomassaid`hecouldsurelynamehisownsons;andthenNicholastoldhimtorememberhewouldn’thavebeenheretohaveanysonsatallbutforhisfather。’AndjustthenIcameintotheroomtohavealookatthelittlelads,andwhenIheardwhattheywerefratchingabout,Itoldthemitwasnoneoftheirbusiness,thatLucyhadtherighttonamethechildren,andtheywouldjusthavetoputupwiththenamesshegavethem。"
"AndhasLucynamedthem?"
"Tobesure。Iwentrightawaytoherandexplainedthedilemma,andIsaid,`Now,Lucy,itisyourplacetosettlethisquestion。’
Andsheansweredinherpositivelittleway,`YoutellfathertheeldestistobecalledNicholas,andtellJohnThomastheyoungestistobecalledJohnThomas。Icanmanagetwoofthatnameverywell。AndsaythatI
won’thaveanymoredisputingaboutnames,theboysareasgoodaschristenedalready。’
AndofcoursewhenLucysaidthatweallknewitwassettled。AndI’mgladtheeldestisNicholas。Heisafine,sturdylittleYork-
shireman,bawlingoutalreadyforwhathewants,andflyingintoatemperifhedoesn’tgetitassoonashewantsit。Dearieme,Ethel,Iamaproudwomanthismorning。
AndNicholasisgoingtogiveallthehandsaholiday,andatripuptoAmblesideonSaturday,thoughJohnThomasisverymuchagainstit。"
"Whyisheagainstit?"
"HesaystheywillbeholdingameetingonMondaynighttotryandfindoutwhatOldNicholasisupto,andthatifhedoesn’tgivethemthesametreatonthesamedatenextyear,they’llholdanindignationmeetingaboutbeingswindledoutoftheirrights。
AndI’llpledgeyoumywordJohnThomasknowsthemenhe’stalkingabout。However,Nicholasisclosewithhismoney,anditwilldohimgoodhappentoloseabit。Blood-lettingishealthyforthebody,andperhapsgold-lettingmayhelpthesoulmorethanwethinkfor。"
ThisnewsstimulatedEthel’sthinking,andwhenshealsostoodbesidethetwocradles,andthelittleNicholasopenedhisbigblueeyesandbeganto"bawlforwhathewanted,"
acertainideatookfastholdofher,andshenurseditsilentlyforthenextmonth,watch-
ingTyrrelatthesametime。ItwasnearOctober,however,beforeshefoundtheproperopportunityforspeaking。TherehadbeenalongletterfromtheJudge。ItsaidRuthandhewerehomeagainafterawonderfultripovertheNorthernPacificroad。Hewrotewithenthusiasmofthecountryanditsopportunities,andofthebigcitiestheyhadvisitedontheirreturnfromthePacificcoast。Everywordwasalive,themagnitudeandstiroftrafficandwrestlinghumanityseemedtorustlethepaper。HedescribedNewYorkasoverflowingwithbusiness。
Hisownplans,theplansofothers,thejarofpolitics,thethrillofmusicandthedrama——allthemultitudinousvitalitythatcrowdedthestreetsandfilledtheair,eventotheroofsofthetwenty-storybuildings,contributedtothepotentexhilarationoftheletter。
"GreatGeorge!"exclaimedTyrrel。
"Thatislife!Thatisliving!IwishwewerebackinAmerica!"
"SodoI,Tyrrel。"
"Iamsoglad。Whenshallwego?Itisnowthetwenty-eighthofSeptember。"
"AreyouverywearyofRawdonCourt"’
"Yes。Ifamancouldliveforthesakeofeatingandsleepingandhavingapleasanttime,whyRawdonCourtwouldbeaheaventohim;butifhewantstoDOsomethingwithhislife,hewouldbemostunhappyhere。"
"Andyouwanttodosomething?"
"YouwouldnothavelovedamanwhodidnotwantTODO。Wehavebeenherefourmonths。Thinkofit!IfItakefourmonthsoutofeveryyearfortwentyyears,Ishalllose,withtravel,aboutsevenyearsofmylife,andtheotherthingstobedroppedwiththemmaybeofincalculablevalue。"
"Isee,Tyrrel。IamnotboundinanywaytokeepRawdonCourt。Icansellitto-
morrow。"
"Butyouwouldbegrievedtodoso?"
"Notatall。BeingaladyoftheManordoesnotflatterme。Theothersquireswouldratherhaveagoodmaninmyplace。"
"Whydidyoubuyit?"
"AsIhavetoldyou,tokeepMostynout,andtokeepaRawdonhere。ButNicholasRawdoncravestheplace,andwillpaywellforhisdesire。Itcostmeeightythousandpounds。HetoldfatherhewouldgladlygivemeonehundredthousandpoundswheneverIwastiredofmybargain。Iwilltakethehundredthousandpoundsto-morrow。TherewouldthenbefourgoodheirstoRawdonontheplace。"
HeretheconversationwasinterruptedbyMrs。Nicholas,whocametoinvitethemtothechristeningfeastofthetwins。Tyrrelsoonlefttheladiestogether,andEthelatonceopenedthedesiredconversation。
"IamafraidwemayhavelefttheCourtbeforethechristening,"shesaid。"Mr。Rawdonisveryunhappyhere。Heisreallyhomesick。"
"Butthisishishome,isn’tit?Andaveryfineone。"
"Hecannotfeelitso。HehaslargeinterestsinAmerica。IdoubtifIeverinducehimtocomehereagain。Yousee,thisvisithasbeenourmarriagetrip。"
"Andyouwon’tlivehere!Ineverheardtheline。WhatwillyoudowiththeCourt?
Itwillbebadlyusedifitislefttoservantssevenoreightmonthseveryyear。"
"IsupposeImustsellit。Iseeno————"
"IfyouonlywouldletNicholasbuyit。
Youmightbesurethenitwouldbewellcaredfor,andthelittleladsgrowingupinit,whowouldfinallyheirit。Oh,Ethel,ifyouwouldthinkofNicholasfirst。Hewouldhonortheplaceandbeanhonortoit。"
Outofthisconversationtheoutcomewasassatisfactoryasitwascertain,andwithintwoweeksNicholasRawdonwasSquireofRawdonManor,andpossessorofthefamousoldManorHouse。ThentherefollowedabusytwoweeksforTyrrel,whohadthesuperintendenceofthepacking,whichwasnolightbusiness。ForthoughEthelwouldnotdenudetheCourtofitsancientfurnitureandornaments,thereweremanythingsbelongingtothepersonalestateofthelateSquirewhichhadbeengiventoherbyhiswill,andcouldnotbeleftbehind。ButbytheendofOctobercasesandtrunkswereallsentofftothesteamshipinwhichtheirpassagewastaken;andtheRawdonestate,whichhadplayedsuchamomentouspartinEthel’slifehavingfinisheditsmission,hadnofurtherinfluence,andwithoutregretpassedoutofherphysicallifeforever。
Indeed,theirwillingnesstoresignallclaimstotheoldhomewasamarveltobothTyrrelandEthel。Ontheirlastafternoontheretheywalkedthroughthegarden,andstoodundertheplanetreewheretheirvowsoflovehadbeenpledged,andsmiledandwonderedattheirindifference。Thebeauteousglamoroffirstlovewasgoneascom-
pletelyastheflowersandscentsandsongsthathadthenfilledthecharmingplace。Butamidthesweetdecayofthesethingstheyoncemoreclaspedhands,lookingwithsupremeconfidenceintoeachother’seyes。Allthathadthenbeenpromisedwasnowcertain;
andwithanaffectioninfinitelysweeterandsurer,TyrreldrewEtheltohisheart,andonherlipskissedthetenderest,proudestwordsawomanhears,"Mydearwife!"
Thisvisitwastheirlastadieu,alltheresthadbeensaid,andearlythenextmorningtheyleftMonk-Rawdonstationasquietlyastheyhadarrived。DuringtheirshortreignatRawdonCourttheyhadbeenverypopular,andperhapstheirresignationwasequallyso。Afterall,theywereforeigners,andNicholasRawdonwasYorkshire,rootandbranch。
"Niceyoungpeople,"saidJusticeManninghamatahuntdinner,"butourwaysarenottheirways,norliketobe。Theyoungmanwasbornafighter,andthereareneitherbearsnorIndianshereforhimtofight;andourpoliticsareGreektohim;andthelady,verysweetandbeautiful,butfullofnewideas——ideasnotsuitableforwomen,andwedonotwishourwomenchanged。"
"Goodenoughastheyare,"mumbledSquireOakes。
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