Billings。Andasthereadermayrememberthat,onthedayofTommy’sfirstinterviewwithhisfather,hehadpreviouslypaidavisittoMrs。Briggs,havingunderhisarmapairofbreeches,whichMrs。Briggscoveted——heshouldnowbeinformedthatshedesiredthesebreeches,notforpincushions,butforMr。Moffat,whohadlongbeeninwantofapair。
HavingthusepisodicallynarratedMr。Moffat’shistory,letusstatethathe,hislady,andtheirfriends,passedbeforetheCount’sarbour,joininginamelodiouschorustoasongwhichoneofthesociety,anactorofBetterton’s,wassinging:
"’Tismywill,whenI’mdead,thatnotearshallbeshed,No’Hicjacet’begravedonmystone;
Butpouro’ermyashesabottleofred,Andsayagoodfellowisgone,Mybraveboys!
Andsayagoodfellowisgone。"
"Mybraveboys"wasgivenwithvastemphasisbytheparty;Mr。
Moffatgrowlingitinarichbass,andMrs。Briggsinasoaringtreble。Astothenotes,whenquaveringuptotheskies,theyexcitedvariousemotionsamongthepeopleinthegardens。"Silencethemblackguards!"shoutedabarber,whowastakingapintofsmallbeeralongwithhislady。"Stopthatthereinfernalscreeching!"
saidacoupleofladies,whoweresippingratafiaincompanywithtwoprettyfellows。
"Dangit,it’sPolly!"saidMr。TomBillings,boltingoutofthebox,andrushingtowardsthesweet—voicedMrs。Briggs。Whenhereachedher,whichhedidquickly,andmadehisarrivalknownbytippingMrs。Briggsslightlyonthewaist,andsuddenlybouncingdownbeforeherandherfriend,bothofthelatterdrewbacksomewhatstartled。
"Law,Mr。Billings!"saysMrs。Polly,rathercoolly,"isityou?
Whothoughtofseeingyouhere?"
"Who’sthishereyoungfeller?"saystoweringMr。Moffat,withhisbassvoice。
"It’sMr。Billings,cousin,afriendofmine,"saidMrs。Polly,beseechingly。
"Oh,cousin,ifit’safriendofyours,heshouldknowbetterhowtoconducthimself,that’sall。Haryouadancing—master,youngfeller,thatyoucutthemtherecapersbeforegentlemen?"growledMr。Moffat;whohatedMr。Billings,fortheexcellentreasonthatheliveduponhim。
"Dancing—masterbehanged!"saidMr。Billings,withbecomingspirit:
"ifyoucallmedancing—master,I’llpullyournose。"
"What!"roaredMr。Moffat,"pullmynose?MYNOSE!I’lltellyouwhat,mylad,ifyoudurstmoveme,I’llcutyourthroat,curseme!"
"Oh,Moffy——cousin,Imean——’tisashametotreatthepoorboyso。
Goaway,Tommy;dogoaway;mycousin’sinliquor,"whimperedMadamBriggs,whoreallythoughtthatthegreatdoorkeeperwouldputhisthreatintoexecution。
"Tommy!"saidMr。Moffat,frowninghorribly;"Tommytometoo?Dog,getoutofmyssss———"SIGHTwasthewordwhichMr。Moffatintendedtoutter;buthewasinterrupted;for,totheastonishmentofhisfriendsandhimself,Mr。Billingsdidactuallymakeaspringatthemonster’snose,andcaughtitsofirmly,thatthelattercouldnotfinishhissentence。
Theoperationwasperformedwithamazingcelerity;and,havingconcludedit,Mr。Billingssprangback,andwhiskedfromoutitssheaththatnewsilver—hiltedswordwhichhismammahadgivenhim。
"Now,"saidhe,withafiercekindofcalmness,"nowforthethroat—cutting,cousin:I’myourman!"
Howthebrawlmighthaveended,noonecansay,hadthetwogentlemenactuallycrossedswords;butMrs。Polly,withawonderfulpresenceofmind,restoredpeacebyexclaiming,"Hush,hush!thebeaks,thebeaks!"Uponwhich,withonecommoninstinct,thewholepartymadearushforthegardengates,anddisappearedintothefields。Mrs。Briggsknewhercompany:therewassomethingintheverynameofaconstablewhichsentthemalla—flying。
Afterrunningareasonabletime,Mr。Billingsstopped。ButthegreatMoffatwasnowheretobeseen,andPollyBriggshadlikewisevanished。ThenTombethoughthimthathewouldgobacktohismother;but,arrivingatthegateofthegardens,wasrefusedadmittance,ashehadnotashillinginhispocket。"I’veleft,"
saysTommy,givinghimselftheairsofagentleman,"somefriendsinthegardens。I’mwithhisExcellencytheBavarianhenvy。"
"Thenyouhadbettergoawaywithhim,"saidthegatepeople。
"ButItellyouIlefthimthere,inthegrandcircle,withalady;
and,what’smore,inthedarkwalk,Ihaveleftasilver—hiltedsword。"
"Oh,myLord,I’llgoandtellhimthen,"criedoneoftheporters,"ifyouwillwait。"
Mr。Billingsseatedhimselfonapostnearthegate,andthereconsentedtoremainuntilthereturnofhismessenger。Thelatterwentstraighttothedarkwalk,andfoundthesword,sureenough。
But,insteadofreturningittoitsownerthisdiscourteousknightbrokethetrenchantbladeatthehilt;andflingingthesteelaway,pocketedthebasersilvermetal,andlurkedoffbytheprivatedoorconsecratedtothewaitersandfiddlers。
Inthemeantime,Mr。Billingswaitedandwaited。Andwhatwastheconversationofhisworthyparentsinsidethegarden?Icannotsay;
butoneofthewaitersdeclaredthathehadservedthegreatforeignCountwithtwobowlsofrack—punch,andsomebiscuits,inNo。3:
thatintheboxwithhimwerefirstayounggentleman,whowentaway,andalady,splendidlydressedandmasked:thatwhentheladyandhisLordshipwerealone,sheedgedawaytothefurtherendofthetable,andtheyhadmuchtalk:thatatlast,whenhisGracehadpressedherverymuch,shetookoffhermaskandsaid,"Don’tyouknowmenow,Max?"thathecriedout,"MyownCatherine,thouartmorebeautifulthanever!"andwantedtokneeldownandvoweternallovetoher;butshebeggedhimnottodosoinaplacewherealltheworldwouldsee:thatthenhisHighnesspaid,andtheyleftthegardens,theladyputtingonhermaskagain。
Whentheyissuedfromthegardens,"Ho!JosephlaRose,mycoach!"
shoutedhisExcellency,inratherahuskyvoice;andthemenwhohadbeenwaitingcameupwiththecarriage。Ayounggentleman,whowasdosingononeofthepostsattheentry,wokeupsuddenlyattheblazeofthetorchesandthenoiseofthefootmen。TheCountgavehisarmtotheladyinthemask,whoslippedin;andhewaswhisperingLaRose,whentheladwhohadbeensleepinghithisExcellencyontheshoulder,andsaid,"Isay,Count,youcangiveME
acasthometoo,"andjumpedintothecoach。
WhenCatherinesawherson,shethrewherselfintohisarms,andkissedhimwithaburstofhystericaltears;ofwhichMr。Billingswasatalosstounderstandthemeaning。TheCountjoinedthem,lookingnotalittledisconcerted;andthepairwerelandedattheirowndoor,wherestoodMr。Hayes,inhisnightcap,readytoreceivethem,andastoundedatthesplendouroftheequipageinwhichhiswifereturnedtohim。
CHAPTERXI。OFSOMEDOMESTICQUARRELS,ANDTHECONSEQUENCETHEREOF。
Aningeniousmagazine—writer,wholivedinthetimeofMr。BrockandtheDukeofMarlborough,comparedthelattergentleman’sconductinbattle,whenhe"Inpeacefulthoughtthefieldofdeathsurveyed,Tofaintingsquadronslentthetimelyaid;
Inspiredrepulsedbattalionstoengage,Andtaughtthedoubtfulbattlewheretorage"——
Mr。JosephAddison,Isay,comparedtheDukeofMarlboroughtoanangel,whoissentbyDivinecommandtochastiseaguiltypeople——
"AndpleasedhisMaster’sorderstoperform,Ridesonthewhirlwind,anddirectsthestorm。"
ThefirstfourofthesenovellinestouchofftheDuke’sdispositionandgeniustoatittle。Hehadaloveforsuchscenesofstrife:
inthemidstofthemhisspiritrosecalmandsupreme,soaring(likeanangelornot,butanywaythecomplimentisaveryprettyone)onthebattle—cloudsmajestic,andcausingtoebbortoflowthemightytideofwar。
Butasthisfamoussimilemightapplywithequalpropriety——toabadangelastoagoodone,itmayinlikemannerbeemployedtoillustratesmallquarrelsaswellasgreat——alittlefamilysquabble,inwhichtwoorthreepeopleareengaged,aswellasavastnationaldispute,arguedoneachsidebytheroaringthroatsoffivehundredangrycannon。Thepoetmeans,infact,thattheDukeofMarlboroughhadanimmensegeniusformischief。
OurfriendBrock,orWood(whoseactionswelovetoillustratebytheveryhandsomestsimiles),possessedthisgeniusincommonwithhisGrace;andwasneversohappy,orseentosomuchadvantage,aswhenhewasemployedinsettingpeoplebytheears。Hisspirits,usuallydull,thenroseintotheutmostgaietyandgood—humour。
Whenthedoubtfulbattleflagged,hebyhisartwouldinstantlyrestoreit。When,forinstance,Tom’srepulsedbattalionsofrhetoricfledfromhismamma’sfire,afewwordsofaptsneerorencouragementonWood’spartwouldbringthefightroundagain;orwhenMr。Hayes’sfaintingsquadronsofabusebrokeuponthestubbornsquaresofTom’sbristlingobstinacy,itwasWood’sdelighttorallytheformer,andbringhimoncemoretothecharge。Agreatsharehadthismaninmakingthosebadpeopleworse。Manyfiercewordsandbadpassions,manyfalsehoodsandknaveriesonTom’spart,muchbitterness,scorn,andjealousyonthepartofHayesandCatherine,mightbeattributedtothishoaryoldtempter,whosejoyandoccupationitwastoraiseanddirectthedomesticstormsandwhirlwindsofthefamilyofwhichhewasamember。Anddonotletusbeaccusedofanunduepropensitytousesoundingwords,becausewecomparethreescoundrelsintheTyburnRoadtosomanyarmies,andMr。Woodtoamightyfield—marshal。Mydearsir,whenyouhavewellstudiedtheworld——howsupremelygreatthemeanestthinginthisworldis,andhowinfinitelymeanthegreatest——Iammistakenifyoudonotmakeastrangeandproperjumbleofthesublimeandtheridiculous,theloftyandthelow。Ihavelookedattheworld,formypart,andcometotheconclusionthatIknownotwhichiswhich。
Well,then,onthenightwhenMrsHayes,asrecordedbyus,hadbeentotheMaryleboneGardens,Mr。Woodhadfoundthesincerestenjoymentinplyingherhusbandwithdrink;sothat,whenCatherinearrivedathome,Mr。Hayescameforwardtomeetherinamannerwhichshowedhewasnotonlysurly,butdrunk。Tomsteppedoutofthecoachfirst;andHayesaskedhim,withanoath,wherehehadbeen?TheoathMr。Billingssternlyflungbackagain(withanotherinitscompany),andatthesametimerefusedtogivehisstepfatheranysortofanswertohisquery。
"Theoldmanisdrunk,mother,"saidhetoMrs。Hayes,ashehandedthatladyoutofthecoach(beforeleavingwhichshehadtowithdrawherhandratherviolentlyfromthegraspoftheCount,whowasinside)。HayesinstantlyshowedthecorrectnessofhissurmisebyslammingthedoorcourageouslyinTom’sface,whenheattemptedtoenterthehousewithhismother。AndwhenMrs。Catherineremonstrated,accordingtoherwont,inaveryangryandsupercilioustone,Mr。Hayesrepliedwithequalhaughtiness,andaregularquarrelensued。
Peoplewereaccustomedinthosedaystousemuchmoresimpleandexpressivetermsoflanguagethanarenowthoughtpolite;anditwouldbedangeroustogive,inthispresentyear1840,theexactwordsofreproachwhichpassedbetweenHayesandhiswifein1726。
Mr。Woodsatnear,laughinghissidesout。Mr。Hayessworethathiswifeshouldnotgoabroadtotea—gardensinsearchofvilePopishnoblemen;towhichMrs。Hayesreplied,thatMr。Hayeswasapitiful,lying,sneakingcur,andthatshewouldgowhereshepleased。Mr。
Hayesrejoinedthatifshesaidmuchmorehewouldtakeasticktoher。Mr。Woodwhispered,"Andserveherright。"Mrs。Hayesthereuponsworeshehadstoodhiscowardlyblowsonceortwicebefore,butthatifeverhedidsoagain,assureasshewasborn,shewouldstabhim。Mr。Woodsaid,"Curseme,butIlikeherspirit。"
Mr。Hayestookanotherlineofargument,andsaid,"Theneighbourswouldtalk,madam。"
"Ay,thattheywill,nodoubt,"saidMr。Wood。
"Thenletthem,"saidCatherine。"Whatdowecareabouttheneighbours?Didn’ttheneighbourstalkwhenyousentWidowWilkinstogaol?Didn’ttheneighbourstalkwhenyouleviedonpooroldThomson?Youdidn’tmindTHEN,Mr,Hayes。"
"Business,ma’am,isbusiness;andifIdiddistrainonThomson,andlockupWilkins,IthinkyouknewaboutitasmuchasI。"
"I’faith,Ibelieveyou’reapair,"saidMr。Wood。
"Pray,sir,keepyourtonguetoyourself。Youropinionisn’taskedanyhow——no,noryourcompanywantedneither,"criedMrs。Catherine,withproperspirit。
AtwhichremarkMr。Woodonlywhistled。
"Ihaveaskedthisheregentlemantopassthiseveningalongwithme。We’vebeendrinkingtogether,ma’am。"
"Thatwehave",saidMr。Wood,lookingatMrs。Catwiththemostperfectgood—humour。
"Isay,ma’am,thatwe’vebeena—drinkingtogether;andwhenwe’vebeena—drinkingtogether,Isaythatamanismyfriend。DoctorWoodismyfriend,madam——theReverendDoctorWood。We’vepassedtheeveningincompany,talkingaboutpolitics,madam——politicsandriddle—iddle—igion。We’venotbeenflauntingintea—gardens,andoglingthemen。"
"It’salie!"shriekedMrs。Hayes。"IwentwithTom——youknowI
did:theboywouldn’tletmeresttillIpromisedtogo。"
"Hanghim,Ihatehim,"saidMr。Hayes:"he’salwaysinmyway。"
"He’stheonlyfriendIhaveintheworld,andtheonlybeingIcareapinfor,"saidCatherine。
"He’sanimpudentidlegood—for—nothingscoundrel,andIhopetoseehimhanged!"shoutedMr。Hayes。"Andpray,madam,whosecarriagewasthatasyoucamehomein?Iwarrantyoupaidsomethingfortheride——ha,ha!"
"Anotherlie!"screamedCat,andclutchedholdofasupper—knife。
"Sayitagain,JohnHayes,and,by——————I’lldoforyou。"
"Doforme?Hangme,"saidMr。Hayes,flourishingastick,andperfectlypot—valiant,"doyouthinkIcareforabastardanda——?"
Hedidnotfinishthesentence,forthewomanranathimlikeasavage,knifeinhand。Heboundedback,flinginghisarmsaboutwildly,andstruckherwithhisstaffsharplyacrosstheforehead。
Thewomanwentdowninstantly。AluckyblowwasitforHayesandher:itsavedhimfromdeath,perhaps,andherfrommurder。
Allthisscene——averyimportantoneofourdrama——mighthavebeendescribedatmuchgreaterlength;but,intruth,theauthorhasanaturalhorrorofdwellingtoolonguponsuchhideousspectacles:
norwouldthereaderbemuchedifiedbyafullandaccurateknowledgeofwhattookplace。Thequarrel,however,thoughnotmoreviolentthanmanythathadpreviouslytakenplacebetweenHayesandhiswife,wasabouttocausevastchangesintheconditionofthisunhappypair。
Hayeswasatthefirstmomentofhisvictoryverymuchalarmed;hefearedthathehadkilledthewoman;andWoodstartedupratheranxiouslytoo,withthesamefancy。Butshesoonbegantorecover。
Waterwasbrought;herheadwasraisedandboundup;andinashorttimeMrs。Catherinegaveventtoacopiousfitoftears,whichrelievedhersomewhat。ThesedidnotaffectHayesmuch——theyratherpleasedhim,forhesawhehadgotthebetter;andalthoughCatfiercelyturneduponhimwhenhemadesomesmallattempttowardsreconciliation,hedidnotheedheranger,butsmiledandwinkedinaself—satisfiedwayatWood。Thecowardwasquiteproudofhisvictory;andfindingCatherineasleep,orapparentlyso,whenhefollowedhertobed,speedilygavehimselfuptoslumbertoo,andhadsomepleasantdreamstohisportion。
Mr。Woodalsowentsniggeringandhappyupstairstohischamber。
Thequarrelhadbeenarealtreattohim;itexcitedtheoldman—
—tickledhimintogood—humour;andhepromisedhimselfararecontinuationofthefunwhenTomshouldbemadeacquaintedwiththecircumstancesofthedispute。AsforhisExcellencytheCount,theridefromMaryleboneGardens,andatendersqueezeofthehand,whichCatherinepermittedtohimonparting,hadsoinflamedthepassionsofthenobleman,that,aftersleepingforninehours,andtakinghischocolateasusualthenextmorning,heactuallydelayedtoreadthenewspaper,andkeptwaitingatoy—shopladyfromCornhill(withthesweetestbargainofMechlinlace),inordertodiscoursetohischaplainonthecharmsofMrs。Hayes。
She,poorthing,neverclosedherlids,exceptwhenshewouldhavehadMr。Hayesimaginethatsheslumbered;butlaybesidehim,tossingandtumbling,withhoteyeswideopenandheartthumping,andpulseofahundredandten,andheardtheheavyhourstolling;
andatlastthedaycamepeering,haggard,throughthewindow—curtains,andfoundherstillwakefulandwretched。
Mrs。Hayeshadneverbeen,aswehaveseen,especiallyfondofherlord;butnow,asthedaymadevisibletoherthesleepingfigureandcountenanceofthatgentleman,shelookedathimwithacontemptandloathingsuchasshehadneverfelteveninalltheyearsofherweddedlife。Mr。Hayeswassnoringprofoundly:byhisbedside,onhisledger,stoodalargegreasytincandlestick,containingalanktallow—candle,turneddownintheshaft;andinthelowerpart,hiskeys,purse,andtobacco—pipe;hisfeetwerehuddledupinhisgreasythreadbareclothes;hisheadandhalfhissallowfacemuffledupinaredwoollennightcap;hisbeardwasofseveraldays’growth;
hismouthwaswideopen,andhewassnoringprofoundly:onamoredespicablelittlecreaturethesunnevershone。AndtothissordidwretchwasCatherineunitedforever。Whataprettyrascalhistorymightbereadinyondergreasyday—book,whichneverleftthemiser!——heneverreadinanyother。Ofwhatatreasurewereyonderkeysandpursethekeepers!notashillingtheyguardedbutwaspickedfromthepocketofnecessity,plunderedfromneedywantonness,orpitilesslysqueezedfromstarvation。"Afool,amiser,andacoward!WhywasIboundtothiswretch?"thoughtCatherine:"I,whoamhigh—spiritedandbeautiful(didnotHEtellmeso?);Iwho,bornabeggar,haveraisedmyselftocompetence,andmighthavemounted——whoknowswhither?——ifcursedFortunehadnotbaulkedme!"
AsMrs。Catdidnotutterthesesentiments,butonlythoughtthem,wehavearighttoclotheherthoughtsinthegenteelestpossiblelanguage;and,tothebestofourpower,havedoneso。IfthereaderexaminesMrs。Hayes’strainofreasoning,hewillnot,weshouldthink,failtoperceivehowingeniouslyshemanagedtofixallthewronguponherhusband,andyettotwistoutsomeconsolatoryargumentsforherownvanity。Thisperverseargumentationwehaveallofus,nodoubt,employedinourtime。
Howoftenhavewe,——wepoets,politicians,philosophers,family—men,——foundcharmingexcusesforourownrascalitiesinthemonstrouswickednessoftheworldaboutus;howloudlyhaveweabusedthetimesandourneighbours!Allthisdevil’slogicdidMrs。Catherine,lyingwakefulinherbedonthenightoftheMarylebonefete,exertingloomytriumph。
Itmust,however,beconfessed,thatnothingcouldbemorejustthanMrs。Hayes’ssenseofherhusband’sscoundrelismandmeanness;forifwehavenotprovedtheseinthecourseofthishistory,wehaveprovednothing。Mrs。Cathadashrewdobservingmind;andifshewantedforproofsagainstHayes,shehadbuttolookbeforeandabouthertofindthem。Thisamiablepairwerelyinginalargewalnut—bed,withfadedsilkfurniture,whichhadbeentakenfromunderarespectableoldinvalidwidow,whohadbecomesecurityforaprodigalson;theroomwashungroundwithanantiquetapestry(representingRebeccaattheWell,BathshebaBathing,JudithandHolofernes,andothersubjectsfromHolyWrit),whichhadbeenmanyscoretimessoldforfiftypounds,andboughtbackbyMr。Hayesfortwo,inthoseaccommodatingbargainswhichhemadewithyounggentlemen,whoreceivedfiftypoundsofmoneyandfiftyoftapestryinconsiderationoftheirhundred—poundbills。Againstthistapestry,andjustcuttingoffHolofernes’shead,stoodanenormousominousblackclock,thespoilofsomeotherusurioustransaction。
Somechairs,andadismaloldblackcabinet,completedthefurnitureofthisapartment:itwantedbutaghosttorenderitsgloomcomplete。
Mrs。Hayessatupinthebedsternlyregardingherhusband。Thereis,besure,astrongmagneticinfluenceinwakefuleyessoexaminingasleepingperson(donotyou,asaboy,rememberwakingofbrightsummermorningsandfindingyourmotherlookingoveryou?
hadnotthegazeofhertendereyesstolenintoyoursenseslongbeforeyouwoke,andcastoveryourslumberingspiritasweetspellofpeace,andlove,andfreshspringingjoy?)SomesuchinfluencehadCatherine’slooksuponherhusband:for,ashesleptunderthem,themanbegantowritheaboutuneasily,andtoburrowhisheadinthepillow,andtoutterquick,strangemoansandcries,suchashaveoftenjarredone’searwhilewatchingatthebedofthefeverishsleeper。Itwasjustuponsix,andpresentlytheclockbegantoutterthosedismalgrindingsounds,whichissuefromclocksatsuchperiods,andwhichsoundlikethedeath—rattleofthedepartinghour。Thenthebellstrucktheknellofit;andwiththisMr。Hayesawoke,andlookedup,andsawCatherinegazingathim。
Theireyesmetforaninstant,andCatherineturnedaway,burningred,andlookingasifshehadbeencaughtinthecommissionofacrime。
AkindofblankterrorseizeduponoldHayes’ssoul:ahorribleicyfear,andpresentimentofcomingevil;andyetthewomanhadbutlookedathim。Hethoughtrapidlyovertheoccurrencesofthelastnight,thequarrel,andtheendofit。Hehadoftenstruckherbeforewhenangry,andheapedallkindsofbitterwordsuponher;
but,inthemorning,sheborenomalice,andthepreviousquarrelwasforgotten,or,atleast,passedover。Whyshouldthelastnight’sdisputenothavethesameend?Hayescalculatedallthis,andtriedtosmile。
"Ihopewe’refriends,Cat?"saidhe。"YouknowIwasinliquorlastnight,andsadlyputoutbythelossofthatfiftypound。
They’llruinme,dear——Iknowtheywill。"
Mrs。Hayesdidnotanswer。
"Ishouldliketoseethecountryagain,dear,"saidhe,inhismostwheedlingway。"I’veamind,doyouknow,tocallinallourmoney?
It’syouwho’vemadeeveryfarthingofit,that’ssure;andit’samatteroftwothousandpoundbythistime。SupposewegointoWarwickshire,Cat,andbuyafarm,andlivegenteel。Shouldn’tyouliketolivealadyinyourowncountyagain?Howthey’dstareatBirmingham!hey,Cat?"
AndwiththisMr。Hayesmadeamotionasifhewouldseizehiswife’shand,butsheflunghisbackagain。
"Coward!"saidshe,"youwantliquortogiveyoucourage,andthenyou’veonlyheartenoughtostrikewomen。"
"Itwasonlyinself—defence,mydear,"saidHayes,whosecouragehadallgone。"Youtried,youknow,to——to——"
"ToSTAByou,andIwishIhad!"saidMrs。Hayes,settingherteeth,andglaringathimlikeademon;andsosayingshesprungoutofbed。Therewasagreatstainofbloodonherpillow。"Lookatit,"
saidshe。"Thatblood’sofyourshedding!"andatthisHayesfairlybegantoweep,soutterlydowncastandfrightenedwasthemiserableman。Thewretch’stearsonlyinspiredhiswifewithastillgreaterrageandloathing;shecarednotsomuchfortheblow,butshehatedtheman:themantowhomshewastiedforever——forever!Thebarbetweenherandwealth,happiness,love,rankperhaps。"IfIwerefree,"thoughtMrs。Hayes(thethoughthadbeensittingatherpillowallnight,andwhisperingceaselesslyintoherear)——,"IfI
werefree,Maxwouldmarryme;Iknowhewould:——hesaidsoyesterday!"
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Asifbyakindofintuition,oldWoodseemedtoreadallthiswoman’sthoughts;forhesaidthatdaywithasneer,thathewouldwagershewasthinkinghowmuchbetteritwouldbetobeaCount’sladythanapoormiser’swife。"Andfaith,"saidhe,"aCountandachariot—and—sixisbetterthananoldskinflintwithacudgel。"Andthenheaskedherifherheadwasbetter,andsupposedthatshewasusedtobeating;andcutsundryotherjokes,whichmadethepoorwretch’swoundsofmindandbodyfeelathousandtimessorer。
Tom,too,wasmadeacquaintedwiththedispute,andsworehisaccustomedvengeanceagainsthisstepfather。Suchfeelings,Wood,withadexterousmalice,wouldneverletrest;itwashisjoy,atfirstquiteadisinterestedone,togoadCatherineandtofrightenHayes:though,intruth,thatunfortunatecreaturehadnooccasionforincitementsfromwithouttokeepupthedreadfulstateofterroranddepressionintowhichhehadfallen。
For,fromthemorningafterthequarrel,thehorriblewordsandlooksofCatherineneverleftHayes’smemory;butacoldfearfollowedhim——adreadfulprescience。Hestrovetoovercomethisfateasacowardwould——tokneeltoitforcompassion——tocoaxandwheedleitintoforgiveness。HewasslavishlygentletoCatherine,andboreherfiercetauntswithmeanresignation。HetrembledbeforeyoungBillings,whowasnowestablishedinthehouse(hismothersaid,toprotectheragainsttheviolenceofherhusband),andsufferedhisbrutallanguageandconductwithoutventuringtoresist。
Theyoungmanandhismotherlordedoverthehouse:Hayeshardlydaredtospeakintheirpresence;seldomsatwiththefamilyexceptatmeals;butslippedawaytohischamber(hesleptapartnowfromhiswife)orpassedtheeveningatthepublic—house,wherehewasconstrainedtodrink——tospendsomeofhisbelovedsixpencesfordrink!
And,ofcourse,theneighboursbegantosay,"JohnHayesneglectshiswife。""Hetyrannisesoverher,andbeatsher。""Alwaysatthepublic—house,leavinganhonestwomanaloneathome!"
TheunfortunatewretchdidNOThatehiswife。Hewasusedtoher——fondofherasmuchashecouldbefond——sighedtobefriendswithheragain——repeatedlywouldcreep,whimpering,toWood’sroom,whenthelatterwasalone,andbeggedhimtobringaboutareconciliation。TheyWEREreconciled,asmuchasevertheycouldbe。Thewomanlookedathim,thoughtwhatshemightbebutforhim,andscornedandloathedhimwithafeelingthatalmostamountedtoinsanity。Whatnightsshelayawake,weeping,andcursingherselfandhim!Hishumilityandbeseechinglooksonlymadehimmoredespicableandhatefultoher。
IfHayesdidnothatethemother,however,hehatedtheboy——hatedandfearedhimdreadfully。Hewouldhavepoisonedhimifhehadhadthecourage;buthedarednot:hedarednotevenlookathimashesatthere,themasterofthehouse,ininsolenttriumph。OGod!howthelad’sbrutallaughterrunginHayes’sears;andhowthestareofhisfierceboldblackeyespursuedhim!Ofatruth,ifMr。Woodlovedmischief,ashedid,honestlyandpurelyformischief’ssake,hehadenoughhere。Therewasmeanmalice,andfiercescorn,andblackrevenge,andsinfuldesire,boilingupintheheartsofthesewretchedpeople,enoughtocontentMr。Wood’sgreatmasterhimself。
Hayes’sbusiness,aswehavesaid,wasnominallythatofacarpenter;butsince,forthelastfewyears,hehadaddedtoitthatofalenderofmoney,thecarpenter’stradehadbeenneglectedaltogetherforonesomuchmoreprofitable。Mrs。Hayeshadexertedherself,withmuchbenefittoherhusband,inhisusuriousbusiness。
Shewasaresolute,clear—sighted,keenwoman,thatdidnotlovemoney,butlovedtoberichandpushherwayintheworld。Shewouldhavenothingtodowiththetradenow,however,andtoldherhusbandtomanageithimself。Shefeltthatshewasseparatedfromhimforever,andcouldnomorebebroughttoconsiderherinterestsasconnectedwithhisown。
Themanwaswellfittedforthecreepingandnigglingofhisdastardlytrade;andgatheredhismoneys,andbusiedhimselfwithhislawyer,andactedashisownbookkeeperandclerk,notwithoutsatisfaction。Hiswife’sspeculations,whentheyworkedinconcert,usedoftentofrightenhim。Heneversentouthiscapitalwithoutapang,andonlybecausehedarednotquestionhersuperiorjudgmentandwill。Hebegannowtolendnomore:hecouldnotletthemoneyoutofhissight。Hissolepleasurewastocreepupintohisroom,andcountandrecountit。WhenBillingscameintothehouse,HayeshadtakenaroomnexttothatofWood。Itwasaprotectiontohim;
forWoodwouldoftenrebuketheladforusingHayesill:andbothCatherineandTomtreatedtheoldmanwithdeference。
Atlast——itwasafterhehadcollectedagooddealofhismoney——
Hayesbegantoreasonwithhimself,"WhyshouldIstay?——staytobeinsultedbythatboy,ormurderedbyhim?Heisreadyforanycrime。"Hedeterminedtofly。HewouldsendCatherinemoneyeveryyear。No——shehadthefurniture;letherletlodgings——thatwouldsupporther。Hewouldgo,andliveaway,abroadinsomecheapplace——awayfromthatboyandhishorriblethreats。Theideaoffreedomwasagreeabletothepoorwretch;andhebegantowinduphisaffairsasquicklyashecould。
Hayeswouldnowallownoonetomakehisbedorenterhisroom;andWoodcouldhearhimthroughthepanelsfidgetingperpetuallytoandfro,openingandshuttingofchests,andclinkingofcoin。Attheleastsoundhewouldstartup,andwouldgotoBillings’sdoorandlisten。Woodusedtohearhimcreepingthroughthepassages,andreturningstealthilytohisownchamber。
Onedaythewomanandhersonhadbeenangrilytauntinghiminthepresenceofaneighbour。Theneighbourretiredsoon;andHayes,whohadgonewithhimtothedoor,heard,onreturning,thevoiceofWoodintheparlour。Theoldmanlaughedinhisusualsaturnineway,andsaid,"Haveacare,Mrs。Cat;forifHayesweretodiesuddenly,bythelaws,theneighbourswouldaccusetheeofhisdeath。"
Hayesstartedasifhehadbeenshot。"Hetooisintheplot,"
thoughthe。"Theyareallleaguedagainstme:theyWILLkillme:
theyareonlybidingtheirtime。"Fearseizedhim,andhethoughtofflyingthatinstantandleavingall;andhestoleintohisroomandgatheredhismoneytogether。Butonlyahalfofitwasthere:
inafewweeksallwouldhavecomein。Hehadnotthehearttogo。
ButthatnightWoodheardHayespauseatHISdoor,beforehewenttolistenatMrs。Catherine’s。"Whatisthemanthinkingof?"saidWood。"Heisgatheringhismoneytogether。Hasheahoardyonderunknowntousall?"
Woodthoughthewouldwatchhim。Therewasaclosetbetweenthetworooms:Woodboredaholeinthepanel,andpeepedthrough。Hayeshadabraceofpistols,andfourorfivelittlebagsbeforehimonthetable。Oneoftheseheopened,andplaced,onebyone,five—and—twentyguineasintoit。Suchasumhadbeenduethatday——Catherinespokeofitonlyinthemorning;forthedebtor’snamehadbychancebeenmentionedintheconversation。Hayescommonlykeptbutafewguineasinthehouse。Forwhatwasheamassingallthese?Thenextday,Woodaskedforchangeforatwenty—poundbill。Hayessaidhehadbutthreeguineas。And,whenaskedbyCatherinewherethemoneywasthatwaspaidthedaybefore,saidthatitwasatthebanker’s。"Themanisgoingtofly,"saidWood;"thatissure:ifhedoes,Iknowhim——hewillleavehiswifewithoutashilling。"
Hewatchedhimforseveraldaysregularly:twoorthreemorebagswereaddedtotheformernumber。"Theyareprettythings,guineas,"
thoughtWood,"andtellnotales,likebank—bills。"AndhethoughtoverthedayswhenheandMacshaneusedtorideabroadinsearchofthem。
Idon’tknowwhatthoughtsenteredintoMr。Wood’sbrain;butthenextday,afterseeingyoungBillings,towhomheactuallymadeapresentofaguinea,thatyoungman,inconversingwithhismother,said,"Doyouknow,mother,thatifyouwerefree,andmarriedtheCount,Ishouldbealord?It’stheGermanlaw,Mr。Woodsays;andyouknowhewasinthemcountrieswithMarlborough。"
"Ay,thathewould,"saidMr。Wood,"inGermany:butGermanyisn’tEngland;andit’snousetalkingofsuchthings。"
"Hush,child!"saidMrs。Hayes,quiteeagerly:"howcan_I_marrytheCount?Besides,a’n’tImarried,andisn’thetoogreatalordforme?"
"Toogreatalord?——notawhit,mother。Ifitwasn’tforHayes,I
mightbealordnow。Hegavemefiveguineasonlylastweek;butcursetheskinflintwhoneverwillpartwithashilling。"
"It’snotsobadashisstrikingyourmother,Tom。Ihadmystickup,andwasreadytofellhimt’othernight,"addedMr。Wood。Andherewithhesmiled,andlookedsteadilyinMrs。Catherine’sface。
Shedarednotlookagain;butshefeltthattheoldmanknewasecretthatshehadbeentryingtohidefromherself。Fool!heknewit;andHayesknewitdimly:andnever,never,sincethatdayofthegala,haditlefther,sleepingorwaking。WhenHayes,inhisfear,hadproposedtosleepawayfromher,shestartedwithjoy:
shehadbeenafraidthatshemighttalkinhersleep,andsoletslipherhorribleconfession。
OldWoodknewallherhistorysincetheperiodoftheMarylebonefete。Hehadwormeditoutofher,daybyday;hehadcounselledherhowtoact;warnedhernottoyield;toprocure,atleast,acertainprovisionforherson,andahandsomesettlementforherself,ifshedeterminedonquittingherhusband。Theoldmanlookedonthebusinessinaproperphilosophicallight,toldherbluntlythathesawshewasbentupongoingoffwiththeCount,andbadehertakeprecautions:elseshemightbeleftasshehadbeenbefore。
Catherinedeniedallthesecharges;butshesawtheCountdaily,notwithstanding,andtookallthemeasureswhichWoodhadrecommendedtoher。Theywereveryprudentones。Galgensteingrewhourlymoreinlove:neverhadhefeltsuchaflame;notinthebestdaysofhisyouth;notforthefairestprincess,countess,oractress,fromViennatoParis。
Atlength——itwasthenightafterhehadseenHayescountinghismoney—bags——oldWoodspoketoMrs。Hayesveryseriously。"Thathusbandofyours,Cat,"saidhe,"meditatessometreason;ay,andfanciesweareaboutsuch。Helistensnightlyatyourdoorandatmine:heisgoingtoleaveyou,besureon’t;andifheleavesyou,heleavesyoutostarve。"
"Icanberichelsewhere,"saidMrs。Cat。
"What,withMax?"
"Ay,withMax:andwhynot?"saidMrs。Hayes。
"Whynot,fool!DoyourecollectBirmingham?DoyouthinkthatGalgenstein,whoissotendernowbecauseheHASN’Twonyou,willbefaithfulbecauseheHAS?Psha,woman,menarenotmadeso!Don’tgotohimuntilyouaresure:ifyouwereawidownow,hewouldmarryyou;butneverleaveyourselfathismercy:ifyouweretoleaveyourhusbandtogotohim,hewoulddesertyouinafortnight!"
ShemighthavebeenaCountess!sheknewshemight,butforthiscursedbarrierbetweenherandherfortune。Woodknewwhatshewasthinkingof,andsmiledgrimly。
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