第4章

Thewholestorybegantobeputtogetherbybits,andcomprehended.OldJohnstone’sclevernesswasrecalledtomind.

ThefewfishermenleftatNewhavenwerereadytokillthemselves.

TheirwiveswerereadytodothesamegoodofficeforLaJohnstone.

FourIrishmerchantsagreedtoworktogether,andtomakeashowofcompetition,thebettertokeepthepricedownwithinbounds.

Itwashardlyfair,fourmenagainstoneinnocentunguardedfemale.

Butthisisawickedworld.

Christielanded,andproceededtoherownhouse;onthewayshewasmetbyJeanCarnie,whodebarrassedherofcertainwrappers,andahandkerchiefshehadtiedroundherhead,andinformedhershewastheprideofNewhaven.

Shenextmetthesefourlittlemerchants,oneafteranother.

Andsinceweoughttodwellaslittleaspossibleuponscenesinwhichunguardedinnocenceisexposedtoartfulconspiracies,wewillputapageortwointothebruteformofdramaticdialogue,andsosailthroughitquicker.

_1stMerchant._\"Whereareyegoing,Meggie?\"

_ChristieJohnstone._\"Ifonybodyasksye,sayyedinnaken.\"

_1stMer._\"Willyesellyourfish?\"

_Christie._\"Sunerthangiethem.\"

_1stMer._\"Youwillbeaskingfifteenshillin’thecran.\"

_Christie._\"Andtentothat.\"

_1stMer._\"Good—morning.\"

_2dMer._\"Wouldhenotgooverfifteenshillings?Oh,thethiefo’theworld!——I’llgivesixteen.\"

_3dMer._\"ButI’llgiveeighteen.\"

_2dMer._\"Morefoolyou!Takehimup,mygirl.\"

_Christie._\"Twenty—fiveismypricetheday.\"

_3dMer._\"YouwillkeepthemtillSundayweekandselltheirbones.\"

_[ExeuntthethreeMerchants.Enter4thMerchant._

_4thMer._\"Areyourfishsold?I’llgivesixteenshillings.\"

_Christie._\"I’mseekingtwenty—five,an’I’mofferedeighteen.

_4thMer._\"Takeit.\"_[Exit._

_Christie._\"Theyhaeputtentheirheadsthegither.\"

HereFluckercameuptoher,andtoldhertherewasaLeithmerchantlookingforher.\"And,Custy,\"saidhe,\"there’splentywindgettingup,yourfishwillbesairhashed;putthemoffyourhands,Iredeye.\"

_Christie._\"Ay,lad!Flucker,hide,an’whenIplaymyhandsae,ye’llruninancry,’Cirsty,theIrishmanwillgieyetwenty—twoschellinthecran.’\"

_Flucker._\"Yekenmairthan’sinthecatecheesm,forasreleegiousasyeare.\"

TheLeithmerchantwasMr.Miller,andthisisthewayheworked.

_Miller(inamellifluousvoice)._\"Areyenofatigued,mydeear?\"

_Christie(affectingfatigue)._\"Indeed,sir,andIam.\"

_Miller._\"ShallIhavethepleasuretodealwi’ye?\"

_Christie._\"Ifit’syourpleasure,sir.I’mseekin’twenty—fiveschellin.\"

_Miller(pretendingnottohear)._\"Asyouareabeginner,Imustofferfair;twentyschellinyoushallhave,andthat’sthreeshillingsaboveDunbar.\"

_Christie._\"Wadyeevencartedherrinwithmyfishcallerfra’thesea?

andDunbar——oh,fine!yekenthere’snaeherrinatDunbarthemorn;thisistheDunbarschulethatslippedwestward.I’mthematirket,ye’llhaetobuyo’meorgangtoyourbed\"_(hereshesignaledtoFlucker)._\"I’llnobeooto’minelang.\"

_EnterFluckerhastily,crying:_\"Cirsty,theIrishmanwillgieyetwenty—twoschellin.\"

\"I’llnotakit,\"saidChristie.

\"Theyarekeentohaethem,\"saidFlucker;andhastilyretired,asiftotreatfurtherwiththesmallmerchants.

Onthis,Mr.Miller,pretendingtomakeforLeith,said,carelessly,\"Twenty—threeshillings,ortheyarenotforme.\"

\"Takthecutter’sfreightatahundre’cran,an’I’mnocaring,\"saidChristie.

\"Theyaremine!\"saidMr.Miller,verysharply.\"HowmuchshallIgiveyoutheday?\"

\"Auchtypund,sir,ifyouplease——thelavewhenyoulike;Ikenye,Mr.

Miller.\"

Whilecountingherthenotes,thepurchasersaidslylytoher:

\"There’smorethanahundredcraninthecutter,mywoman.\"

\"Alittle,sir,\"repliedthevender;\"but,ereIcouldcountthemtillyebybaskets,theywouldlosesevenoreightcraninbook,*yourgain,myloss.\"

*Bulk.

\"Youareavaraintelligentyoungperson,\"saidMr.Miller,gravely.

\"Yehadmeasuredthemwi’yourwalking—stick,sir;there’sjustaescaleyedidnawipeoff,thoughyeareacarefu’mon,Mr.Miller;saeIlaidthebaitforyean’fineyetookit.\"

Millertookouthissnuff—box,andtappingitsaid:

\"Willyegointopartnershipwithme,mydear?\"

\"Ay,sir!\"wasthereply.\"WhenI’maulderan’ye’reyounger.\"

Atthismomentthefourmerchants,believingituselesstodisguisetheirco—operation,returnedtoseewhatcouldbedone.

\"Weshallgiveyouaguineaabarrel.\"

\"Why,yeofferedhertwenty—twoshillingsbefore.\"

\"Thatweneverdid,Mr.Miller.\"

\"Haw!haw!\"wentFlucker.

Christielookeddownandblushed.

Eyesmeteyes,andwithoutawordspokenallwascomprehendedandsilentlyapproved.Therewasnononsenseutteredaboutmoralityinconnectionwithdealing.

Mr.Millertookanenormouspinchofsnuff,anddrewforthebenefitofallpresentthefollowinginference:

MR.MILLER’SAPOTHEGM.

\"Friendsandneighbors!whenaman’sheedisgraywithageandthoucht_(pause)_he’sjustfittogotoschuletoayounglasso’twenty.\"

Therewasacertainmiddle—agedfishwife,calledBeenyListon,atenantofChristieJohnstone’s;shehadnotpaidherrentforsometime,andshehadnotbeenpressedforit;whetherthis,orthewhiskyshewasinthehabitoftaking,rankledinhermind,certainitisshehadalwaysanillwordforherlandlady.

Shenowmether,enviedhersuccess,andcalledoutinacoarsetone:

\"Oh,ye’reagallantquean;ye’llbewaurthaneverthenoo.\"

\"What’swrang,ifyeplease?\"saidtheJohnstone,sharply.

Reader,didyoueverseetwofallowbuckscommenceaduel?

Theystrutround,eightyardsapart,tailsup,lookcarefullyanotherwaytomaketheotherthinkitallmeansnothing,and,beingbothequallysly,theirhornscometogetherasifbyconcert.

Evensocommencedthisdueloftonguesbetweenthesetwoheroines.

BeenyListon,lookingateverybodybutChristie,addressedthenativeswhowerecongregatingthus:

\"Dideveryehearo’adecentlasstakingtheherrin’ooto’themen’smooths?——isyonawoman’spairt,I’maskingye?\"

Onthis,Christie,lookingcarefullyatalltheothersexceptBeeny,inquiredwithanairofsimplecuriosity:

\"CanonybodytellmewhaListonCarnie’sdrunkenwifeisspeakin’till?

notoonydecentlass,though.Na!yekenshewadnahaeth’impudence!\"

\"Oh,yekenfineI’mspeakin’tillyoursel’.\"

Herethehornsclashedtogether.

\"Tome,woman?\"_(withadmirablyactedsurprise.)_\"Oo,ay!itwillbeforthetwayears’rentyou’reawinme.Giest!\"

_BeenyListon._\"Ye’rejusttheimpudentestgirrli’thetoon,an’yehaeprovedittheday\"(herarmsakimbo).

_Christie(armsakimbo)._\"Me,impudent?howdauryespeakagainstmycharackter,that’skennedfordecencyo’baithsidestheFirrth.\"

_Beeny(contemptuously)._\"Oh,ye’reslyenoughtobeguilethemen,butwekenye.\"

_Christie._\"I’mnosly,and\"_(drawingnearandhissingthewords)_\"I’mnolikethewomanJeanan’IsawinRoseStreet,deaddrunkonthecauseway,whilehermonwasworkingforheratsea.Ifye’renobenyourhooseinaeminute,I’llsaythatwillgarListonCarnieflingyeowerthepier—head,yefool—mootheddrunkenleear——Scairt!\"*

*Alocalword;acorruptionfromtheFrench_Sortez._

IfmyreaderhasseenandheardMademoiselleRachelutterherfamous_Sortez,_in\"Virginie,\"heknowsexactlywithwhatagestureandtonetheJohnstoneutteredthisword.

_Beeny(inavoiceofwhiningsurprise)._\"Hech!whataspiteFluckerJohnstone’sdochterhastaenagainstus.\"

_Christie._\"Scairt!\"

_Beeny(inacoaxingvoice,andmovingastep)._\"Aweel!what’sa’yourpaession,myboennywoman?\"

_Christie._\"Scairt!\"

Beenyretiredbeforethethunderandlightningofindignantvirtue.

Thenallthefishboysstruckupadismalchantofvictory.

\"Yoo—hoo——Custy’swontheday——Beeny’sscair_tit,\"_goinguponthelastsyllable.

Christiemovedslowlyawaytowardherownhouse,butbeforeshecouldreachthedoorshebegantowhimper——littlefool.

ThereatchorusofyoungAthenianschanted:

\"Yu—hoo!comeback,Beeny,ye’llmaybewinyet.Custy’sawaygree_tin\"_

_(goinguponthelastsyllable)._

\"I’mnogreetin,yerudebairns,\"saidChristie,burstingintotears,andretiringassoonasshehadeffectedthatproofofherphilosophy.

Itwasaboutfourhourslater;Christiehadsnatchedsomerepose.Thewind,asFluckerprognosticated,hadgrownintoaveryheavygale,andtheFirthwasbrownandboiling.

Suddenlyaclamorwasheardontheshore,andsoonafterafishwifemadeherappearance,withratherasingularburden.

Herhusband,ladies;_rienquecela._

Shehadhimbythescruffoftheneck;hewas_dos—’a—dos,_withhisbootedlegskickingintheair,andhisfistsmakingwarlikebutidledemonstrationsandhismouthutteringineffectualbadlanguage.

ThisworthyhadbeencalledacowardbySandyListon,andbeingabouttofightwithhim,andgetthrashed,hiswifehadwhippedhimupandcarriedhimaway;shenowflunghimdown,atsomeriskofhisequilibrium.

\"Yearenotfittofeichtwi’SandyListon,\"saidshe;\"ifyeareforfeichtin,here’sforye.\"

Asacommenttothisproposal,shetuckedupthesleevesofhershortgown.Hetriedtorunbyher;shecaughthimbythebosom,andgavehimaviolentpush,thatsenthimseveralpacesbackward;helookedhalffierce,halfastounded;erehecouldquiterecoverhimself,hislittleservantforcedapipeintohishand,andhesmokedcontentedandpeaceable.

Beforetobaccotheevilpassionsfall,theytellme.

Thecauseofthisquarrelsoonexplaineditself;upcameSandyListon,cursingandswearing.

\"What!yehaegottentillyourwife’s;that’stheplaceforye;tosaythere’sabrigindistress,andye’lllethergoontherocksunderyournoses.Butwhatareyeafraido’?there’snadanger?\"

\"Naedanger!\"saidoneofthereproached,\"areyefou?\"

\"Yearefouwi’fearyoursel’;ofa’thebeaststhatcrawltheairth,acoowardistheugliest,Ithink.\"

\"Thewifeswillnoletus,\"saidone,sulkily.

\"It’sthewomaninyourhairtsthatkeepsye,\"roaredSandyhoarsely;

\"curseye,yearesuretodeeaneday,andyearesuretobe————!\"(apastparticiple)\"soonorlate,whatsignifieswhen?Oh!cursethehoureverIwasbornamangsicacooardlycrew.\"_(Gunatsea.)_

\"There!\"

\"Shespeakstillye,hersel’;shecriesformaircy;tothinkthat,ofa’

thathearyecry,AlexanderListonistheonlymonmonenoughtoanswer.\"

_(Gun.)_

\"Youaremistaken,Mr.AlexanderListon,\"saidaclear,smartvoice,whoseownerhadmingledunobservedwiththethrong;\"therearealwaysmentoanswersuchoccasions;now,mylads,yourboatshaveplentyofbeam,and,wellhandled,shouldliveinanysea;whovolunteerswithAlexanderListonandme?\"

ThespeakerwasLordIpsden.

ThefishwivesofNewhaven,moreaccustomedtomeasurementhanpoorlittleLadyBarbaraSinclair,sawinthismanwhatinpointoffacthewas——acool,daringdevil,thanwhomnonemorelikelytoleadmenintomortaldanger,orpullthemthroughit,forthatmatter.

Theyrecognizedtheirnaturalenemy,andcollectedtogetheragainsthim,likehensatthesightofahawk.

\"Andwouldyoureallyenticeourmentilltheirdeath?\"

\"Mylife’sworthasmuchastheirs,Isuppose.

\"Nae!yourlife!it’snaworthabutton;whenyoudee,yournextkinwilldance,andwha’llgreet?butourmenhaewifeandbairnstolooktill.\"

_(Gunatsea.)_

\"Ah!Ididn’tlookatitinthatlight,\"saidLordIpsden.Hethendemandedpaperandink;ChristieJohnstone,whohadcomeoutofherhouse,supplieditfromhertreasures,andthiscoolhandactuallybegantoconveyahundredandfiftythousandpoundsaway,uponasheetofpaperblowinginthewind;whenhehadnamedhisresiduarylegatee,anddisposedofcertainlargebequests,hecametothepoint——

\"ChristieJohnstone,whatcanthesepeopleliveon?twohundredayear?

livingischeaphere——confoundthewind!\"

\"Twahundred?Fifty!Vilecount.\"

\"Don’tcallmevilecount.IamIpsden,andmyname’sRichard.Now,then,besmartwithyournames.\"

Threemensteppedforward,gavetheirnames,hadtheirwidowsprovidedfor,andwentfortheirsou’westers,etc.

\"Stay,\"saidLordIpsden,writing.\"ToChristinaJohnstone,outofrespectforhercharacter,onethousandpounds.\"

\"Richard!dinnagang,\"criedChristie,\"oh,dinnagang,dinnagang,dinnagang;it’snoyourbusiness.\"

\"Willyoulendmeyourpapa’sFlushingjacketandsou’wester,mydear?IfIwassuretobedrowned,I’dgo!\"

Christieraninforthem.

Inthemeantime,discomposedbythewind,andbyfeelingswhoseexistenceneitherhe,norI,noranyonesuspected,Saunders,afterasorestrugglebetweenthefrailmanandtheperfectdomestic,blurtedout:

\"Mylord,Ibegyourlordship’spardon,butitblowstempestuous.\"

\"Thatiswhythebrigwantsus,\"wasthereply.

\"Mylord,Ibegyourlordship’spardon,\"whimperedSaunders.\"But,oh!mylord,don’tgo;it’sallverywellforfishermentobedrowned;itistheirbusiness,butnotyours,mylord.\"

\"Saunders,helpmeonwiththiscoat.\"

Christiehadbroughtit.

\"Yes,mylord,\"saidSaunders,briskly,hissecondnaturereviving.

Hislordship,whileputtingonthecoatandhat,undertooktocoolMr.

Saunders’saristocraticprejudices.

\"ShouldAlexanderListonandIbedrowned,\"saidhe,coolly,\"whenourbonescomeashore,youwillnotknowwhicharethefisherman’sandwhichtheviscount’s.\"Sosaying,hejoinedtheenterprise.

\"Ishallprayforye,lad,\"saidChristieJohnstone,andsheretiredforthatpurpose.

Saunders,withaheavyheart,tothenearesttavern,toprepareanaccountofwhathecalled\"HeroisminHighLife,\"largeletters,andtheusualsignsofgreatastonishment!!!!!forthe_PolytechnicMagazine._

Thecommanderofthedistressedvesselhadbeenpenny—wise.HehaddeclinedapilotofftheIsleofMay,trustingtofallinwithoneclosetotheportofLeith;butaheavygaleandfoghadcomeon;heknewhimselfinthevicinityofdangerousrocks;and,tomakemattersworse,hisship,oldandsorebatteredbyalongandstormyvoyage,wasleaky;

andunlessapilotcamealongside,hisfatewouldbe,eithertofounder,orrunupontherocks,wherehemustexpecttogotopiecesinaquarterofanhour.

TheNewhavenboatlayincomparativelysmoothwater,ontheleesideofthepier.

Ouradventurersgotintoher,steppedthemast,setasmallsail,andranout!SandyListonheldthesheet,passedonceroundthebelaying—pin,andwheneveralargerwavethanusualcameatthem,heslackedthesheet,andtheboat,losingherway,rosegently,likeacork,uponseasthathadseemedabouttoswallowher.

Butseenfromtheshoreitwasenoughtomakethemostexperiencedwince;

socompletelywasthiswoodenshelllosttosight,asshedescendedfromawave,thateachtimeherreappearanceseemedareturnfromthedead.

Theweatherwasmisty——theboatwassoonlostsightof;thestoryremainsashore.

CHAPTERXIV.

ITwasanhourlater;thenativesoftheNewTownhadleftthepier,andwereabouttheirowndoors,whenthreeBuckhavenfishermencameslowlyupfromthepier;thesemenhadarrivedinoneoftheirlargefishing—boats,whichdefyallweather.

Themencameslowlyup;theirpetticoattrousersweredrenched,andtheirneck—handkerchiefsandhairwerewetwithspray.

AtthefootoftheNewTowntheystoodstillandwhisperedtoeachother.

TherewassomethingaboutthesementhatdrewtheeyeofNewhavenuponthem.

InthefirstplaceaBuckhavenmanrarelycommunicateswithnativesofNewhaven,exceptatthepier,wherehebringsinhiscodandlingfromthedeepsea,flingsthemoutlikestones,andsellsthemtothefishwives;thenupsailandawayforFifeshire.

Butthesemenevidentlycameashoretospeaktosomeoneinthetown.

Theywhisperedtogether;somethingappearedtobeproposedanddemurredto;butatlasttwowentslowlybacktowardthepier,andtheeldestremained,withafisherman’slongmackintoshcoatinhishandwhichtheothershadgivenhimastheylefthim.

Withthisinhishand,theBuckhavenfishermanstoodinanirresoluteposture;helookeddown,andseemedtoaskhimselfwhatcourseheshouldtake.

\"What’swrang?\"saidJeanCarnie,who,withherneighbors,hadobservedthemen;\"Iwishyonmanmaynahaeillnews.\"

\"Whatillnewswadhehae?\"repliedanother.

\"AreonyfreendsofListonCarniehere?\"saidthefisherman.

\"Thewife’sawa’toGranton,BeenyListontheyca’her——there’shishouse,\"addedJean,pointinguptherow.

\"Ay,\"saidthefisherman,\"Ikenhelivedthere.\"

\"Livedthere!\"criedChristieJohnstone.\"Oh,what’sthis?\"

\"Freends,\"saidtheman,gravely,\"hisboatisdrivingkeeluppermostinKircauldyBay.Wepassedhernearenoughtoreadthenameuponher.\"

\"Butthemenwillhavewontoshore,pleaseGod?\"

Thefishermanshookhishead.

\"She’llhaecoupitamilewastInchKeith,an’thetiderinningafftheislandan’aheavyseagaun.Thisisa’Newhavenwe’llseeofthem_(holdingupthecoat)_\"tilltheyrisetothetopinthreeweeks’time.\"

Themanthentookthecoat,whichwasnowseentobedrenchedwithwater,andhungituponalinenotveryfarfromitsunfortunateowner’shouse.

Then,inthesamegraveandsubduedtoneinwhichhehadspokenallalong,hesaid,\"Wearesorrytobringsiccanataleintoyourtoon,\"andslowlymovedofftorejoinhiscomrades,whohadwaitedforhimatnogreatdistance.TheythenpassedthroughtheOldTown,andinfiveminutesthecalamitywasknowntothewholeplace.

Afterthefirststupor,thepeopleintheNewTowncollectedintoknots,andlamentedtheirhazardouscalling,andfearedforthelivesofthosethathadjustputtoseainthisfatalgalefortherescueofstrangers,andtheolderonesfailednottomatchthispresentsorrowwithotherswithintheirrecollection.

Inthemiddleofthis,FluckerJohnstonecamehastilyinfromtheOldTownandtoldthemhehadseenthewife,BeenyListon,comingthroughfromGranton.

Thesympathyofallwasinstantlyturnedinthisdirection.

\"Shewouldhearthenews.\"

\"Itwouldfallonherlikeathunderclap.\"

\"Whatwouldbecomeofher?\"

EveryeyewasstrainedtowardtheOldTown,andsoonthepoorwomanwasseenabouttoemergefromit;butshewaswalkinginherusualway,andtheyfeltshecouldnotcarryherpersonsoifsheknew.

Atthelasthouseshewasseentostopandspeaktoafishermanandhiswifethatstoodattheirowndoor.

\"Theyaretellingher,\"wasthenthecry.

BeenyListonthenproceededonherway.

Everyeyewasstrained.

No!theyhadnottoldher.

Shecamegaylyon,theunconsciousobjectofeveryeyeandeveryheart.

Thehandsofthispeoplewerehard,andtheirtonguesrude,buttheyshrunkfromtellingthispoorwomanofherbereavement——theythoughtitkindersheshouldknowitunderherownroof,fromherfriendsorneighbors,thanfromcomparativestrangers.

Shedrewnearherowndoor.

AndnowaknotcollectedroundChristieJohnstone,andurgedhertoundertakethesadtask.

\"Youthatspeaksalearned,Christie,yeshouldtellher;wedaurna.\"

\"HowcanItellher?\"saidChristie,turningpale.\"HowwillItellher?

I’setry.\"

Shetookonetremblingsteptomeetthewoman.

Beeny’seyefelluponher.

\"Ay!here’stheQueeno’Newhaven,\"criedshe,inaloudandrathercoarsevoice.\"Themenwillhaetaleavetheplacenowy’areturnedfisherman,Idaursay.\"

\"Oh,dinnafieichtonme!dinnafieichtonme!\"criedChristie,trembling.

\"Maircyonus,\"saidtheother,\"auldFluckerJohnstone’sdochterturnedhumble.Whatnext?\"

\"I’mvexedforspeakingbacktillyethemorn,\"falteredChristie.

\"Hett,\"saidthewomancarelessly,\"letyonfleasticki’thewa’.I

fancyIbeganonye.Aweel,Cirsty,\"saidshe,fallingintoafriendliertone;\"it’stheplaceweliveinspoilsus——Newhaven’sanimpudenttoon,assureasdeeth.

\"IpassedthroughtheAuldToonthenoo——aplaceIneverspeakin;an’iftheydidnagloweratmeasIhadbeenastrangebeast.

\"Theycam’totheirverydoorstogloweratme;ifye’llbelieveme,I

thouchtshame.

\"Atthehinderendmypaassiongotup,andIfacedawifeEast—by,andI

said,’Whatgarsyegloweratmethatway,yeignorantwoman?’yewouldnathinkit,sheansweredlikehoneyitsel’.’I’maskin’yourpaarrdon,’

saysshe;andhermonbyhersidesaid,’Ganghametoyourainhoose,mywoman,andGudehelpye,andhelpusa’atourneed,’thedecentmon.

’It’sjustthereI’mfor,’saidI,’togetmymonhisbreakfast.’\"

Allwhoheardherdrewtheirbreathwithdifficulty.

Thewomanthenmadeforherownhouse,butingoingupthestreetshepassedthewetcoathangingontheline.

Shestoppeddirectly.

Theyalltrembled——theyhadforgottenthecoat——itwasallover;thecoatwouldtellthetale.

\"Aweel,\"saidshe,\"Icouldsweerthat’sListonCarnie’scoat,adroukitwi’therain;thenshelookedagainatit,andadded,slowly,\"ifIdidnakenhehashisawaywi’himatthepiloting.\"Andinanothermomentshewasinherownhouse,leavingthemallstandingtherehalfstupefied.

Christiehadindeedendeavoredtospeak,buthertonguehadcloventohermouth.

Whiletheystoodlookingatoneanother,andatBeenyListon’sdoor,avoicethatseemedincrediblyrough,loudandharsh,jarreduponthem;itwasSandyListon,whocameinfromLeith,shouting:

\"Fiftypoundsforsalvage,lasses!isnathaatbetterthanstayingcooard—likeasidethewomen?\"

\"Whisht!whisht!\"criedChristie.

\"Weareinheavysorrow;puirListonCairnieandhissonWillyliedeedatthebottomo’theFirrth.\"

\"Gudehelpus!\"saidSandy,andhisvoicesank.

\"An’,oh,Sandy,thewifedoesnaken,andit’shairt—breakingtoseeher,andhearher;wecannagethertell’t;ye’retheauldestmonhere;

ye’lltellher,willyeno,Sandy?\"

\"No,me,that’Iwillnot!\"

\"Oh,yes;yearekennedforyourstootheart,an’courage;yecomefra’

facingtheseaan’windinabityawl.\"

\"Theseaandthewind,\"criedhe,contemptuously;\"theybe————,I’musedwi’them;buttolookawomani’theface,an’tellherhermonandhersonaredrownedsinceyestreen,Ihaenacoorageforthat.\"

Allfurtherdebatewascutshortbytheentranceofonewhocameexpresslytodischargethesaddutyallhadfoundsodifficult.ItwasthePresbyterianclergymanoftheplace;hewavedthemback.\"Iknow,I

know,\"saidhe,solemnly.\"Whereisthewife?\"

Shecameoutofherhouseatthismoment,asithappened,topurchasesomethingatDrysale’sshop,whichwasopposite.

\"Beeny,\"saidtheclergyman,\"Ihavesorrowfultidings.\"

\"Tellmethem,sir,\"saidshe,unmoved.\"Isitadeeth?\"addedshe,quietly.

\"Itis!——death,suddenandterrible;inyourownhouseImusttellityou——(andmayGodshowmehowtobreakittoher).\"

Heenteredherhouse.

\"Aweel,\"saidthewomantotheothers,\"itmaunbesomefar—awacousin,orthelike,forListonan’mehaenaenearfreends.Meg,yeidlefuzzy,\"

screamedshetoherservant,whowasoneofthespectators,\"yourpatisnoonyet;divyethinkthemenwillnobehungrywhentheycomeinfra’

thesea?\"

\"Theywillneverhungernorthirstonymair,\"saidJean,solemnly,asthebereavedwomanenteredherowndoor.

Thereensuedalistlessandfearfulsilence.

Everymomentsomesignofbittersorrowwasexpectedtobreakforthfromthehouse,butnonecame;andamidtheexpectationandsilencethewavesdashedlouderandlouder,asitseemed,againstthedike,consciousofwhattheyhaddone.

Atlast,inamoment,acryofagonyarose,soterriblethatallwhoheardittrembled,andmorethanonewomanshriekedinreturn,andfledfromthedoor,atwhich,thenextmoment,theclergymanstoodalone,collected,butpale,andbeckoned.Severalwomenadvanced.

\"Onewoman,\"saidhe.

JeanCarniewasadmitted;andafterawhilereturned.

\"Sheiscometohersel’,\"whisperedshe;\"Iamnoweelmysel’.\"Andshepassedintoherownhouse.

ThenFluckercrepttothedoortosee.

\"Oh,dinnaspyonher,\"criedChristie.

\"Oh,yes,Flucker,\"saidmanyvoices.

\"Heiskneelin’,\"saidFlucker.\"Hehasherhand,togarherkneeltae——shewinna——shedoesnaseehim,norhearhim;hewillhaeher.Hehaswonhertokneel——heisprayin,an’greetinasideher.Icannaseenoo,myeen’sblinded.\"

\"He’sagudemon,\"saidChristie.\"Oh,whatwadwedowithouttheministers?\"

SandyListonhadbeenleaningsorrowfullyagainstthewallofthenexthouse;henowbrokeout:

\"Anauldshipmateatthewhale—fishing!!!an’noowwe’llneverliftthedredgingsangthegitheragain,inyondirtydetchthat’sdroownedhim;I

maunhaewhisky,an’forgetita’.\"

Hemadeforthespirit—shoplikeamadman;buterehecouldreachthedoorahandwaslaidonhimlikeavise.ChristieJohnstonehadliterallysprungonhim.Shehatedthishorriblevice——hadoftencheckedhim;andnowitseemedsoawfulamomentforsuchasin,thatsheforgotthewildandsavagenatureoftheman,whohadstruckhisownsister,andseriouslyhurther,amonthbefore——shesawnothingbuttheviceanditsvictim,andsheseizedhimbythecollar,withagraspfromwhichheinvainattemptedtoshakehimselfloose.

\"No!ye’llnogangthereatsiccanatime.\"

\"Handsoff,yedaftjaud,\"roaredhe,\"orthere’llbeanotherdeethi’

thetoon.\"

AtthenoiseJeanCarnieranin.

\"Lettheruffiango,\"criedshe,indismay.\"Oh,Christie,dinnaputyourhandonalion’smane.\"

\"Yes,I’llputmyhandonhismane,ereI’lllethimmakabeasto’

himsel’.\"

\"Sandy,ifyehurther,I’llfindtwentyladsthatwilllayyedeedatherfeet.\"

\"Haudyourwhisht,\"saidChristie,verysharply,\"he’snotobethreetened.\"

SandyListon,blackandwhitewithrage,groundhisteethtogether,andsaid,liftinghishand,\"Wullyeletmego,ormustItakmyhandtillye?\"

\"No!\"saidChristie,\"I’llnoletyego,_saelookmei’theface;

Flucker’sdochter,yourauldcomrade,thatsavedyourlifeatHolyIsle,thinko’hisface——an’lookinmines——an’strikeme!!!\"_

Theyglaredononeanother——hefiercelyandunsteadily;shefirmlyandproudly.

JeanCarniesaidafterward,\"Hereyeswerelikecoalsoffire.\"

\"Yearedoingwhatnaemoni’thetoondaur;yeareabauld,unwiselassy.\"

\"It’syoumakmebauld,\"wastheinstantreply.\"Isawyefacethemadsea,tosaveashipfra’therocks,an’willIfearamon’shand,whenI

cansave\"_(risingtodoubleherheight)_\"myfeyther’sauldfreendfra’

thepuirmon’senemy,theenemyo’mankind,thecursed,curseddrink?Oh,SandyListon,hoowcouldyethinktoputanenemyinyourmoothtostealawayourbrains!\"

\"This’snoNewhavenchat;whalairnsyesicwordso’power?\"

\"Adeedmon!\"

\"Iwouldnawonder,y’arenocanny;she’sta’ena’thepoowerooto’mybody,Ithink.\"Thensuddenlydescendingtoatoneofabjectsubmission,\"What’syourpleesure,FluckerJohnstone’sdochter?\"

Sheinstantlywithdrewtheoffendinggrasp,and,leaningaffectionatelyonhisshoulder,shemeltedintoherrichIonictones.

\"It’snoatimeforsin;ye’llsitbymyfire,an’getyourdinner;abonnyhaggishaeIforyouan’Flucker,an’we’llimprovethissorrowfu’

judgment;an’ye’lltellmeo’auldtimes——o’myfeytherdear,thatlikeityeweel,Sandy——o’thestorrmsyehaeweathered,sidebyside——o’

themucklewhalesyekilledGreenlandway——an’abunea’,o’thelivesyehaesavedatsea,byyourdaurinan’yourskell;an’,oh,Sandy,willnathatbebetterassitan’poorleequiddamnationdoownyourthroat,an’

gieawathesensean’feelingo’amonforasairheedandanillname?\"

\"I’segang,mylamb,\"saidtheroughman,quitesubdued;\"Idaursaywhiskywillnopassmyteeththeday.\"

Andsohewentquietlyaway,andsatbyChristie’sfireside.

JeanandChristiewenttowardtheboats.

Jean,aftertakingitphilosophicallyforhalfaminute,begantowhimper.

\"What’swrang?\"saidChristie.

\"Divyethinkmyhairt’snoinmymoothwi’yougrippingyonfiercerobber?\"

Hereayoungfishwife,withaboxinherhand,whohadfollowedthem,pulledJeanbythecoats.

\"Hets,\"saidJean,pullingherselffree.

Thechildthen,withapertinacitytheselittleanimalshave,pulledChristie’scoats.

\"Hets,\"saidChristie,freeingherselfmoregently.

\"YesuldmairryVanAmburgh,\"continuedJean;\"yearejustsuchalassasheisalad.\"

Christiesmiledproudly,wassilent,butdidnotdisownthecomparison.

Thelittlefishwife,unabletoattractattentionbypulling,openedherbox,andsaying,\"Lasses,I’llletyeseemypresoner.Hech!he’sboenny!\"pulledoutamousebyastringfastenedtohistailandsethiminthemidstforfriendlyadmiration.

\"Idinnalikeit——Idinnalikeit!\"screamedChristie.\"Jean,putitaway——itfearsme,Jean!\"Thissheuttered(hereyesalmoststartingfromherheadwithunaffectedterror)atthedistanceofabouteightyards,whithershehadarrivedintwoboundsthatwouldhavedonenodiscredittoanantelope.

\"Het,\"saidJean,uneasily,\"haeyecoowedyousavage,tobescaredattheweebeastie?\"

Christie,lookingaskantattheanimal,explained:\"Amooseisanawesomebeast——it’snolikeamon!\"andstillhereyewasfixedbyfascinationuponthefour—footeddanger.

Jean,whohadnotbeenherselfingenuinetranquillity,nowturnedsavagelyonthelittleWombwelless.\"An’divyereallythinkyearetocomeherewi’a’thebeastsi’theAirk?Come,awayego,thepairo’

ye.\"

Theseseverewords,andasmartpush,sentthepoorlittlebipedoffroaring,withthestringoverhershoulder,recklesslydraggingtheterrificquadruped,whichmadefruitlessgrabsattheshingle.——_Moral._

Don’tterrifybiggerfolkthanyourself.

ChristiehadintendedtogouptoEdinburghwithhereightypounds,buttherewasmoretroubleinstorethiseventfulday.

Fluckerwentoutafterdinner,andleftherwithSandyListon,whowasinthemiddleofayarn,whensomeonecamerunninginandtoldherFluckerwasatthepiercryingforher.Sheinquiredwhatwasthematter.\"Come,an’ye’llsee,\"wasalltheanswer.Sherandowntothepier.TherewaspoorFluckerlyingonhisback;hehadslippedfromthepierintoaboatthatlayalongside;thefallwasconsiderable;foraminutehehadbeeninsensible,thenhehadbeendreadfullysick,andnowhewasbeginningtofeelhishurt;hewasingreatanguish;nobodyknewtheextentofhisinjuries;hewouldletnobodytouchhim;allhiscrywasforhissister.

Atlastshecame;theyallmadewayforher;hewascryingforherasshecameup.

\"Mybairn!mybairn!\"criedshe,andthepoorlittlefellowsmiled,andtriedtoraisehimselftowardher.

Sheliftedhimgentlyinherarms——shewaspowerful,andaffectionmadeherstronger;shecarriedhiminherarmsallthewayhome,andlaidhimonherownbed.WillyListon,herdiscardedsuitor,ranforthesurgeon.

Therewerenobonesbroken,buthisanklewasseverelysprained,andhehadaterriblebruiseontheloins;hisdark,ruddyfacewasstreakedandpale;buthenevercomplainedafterhefoundhimselfathome.

Christiehoveredroundhim,aministeringangel,applyingtohimwithalightandlovinghandwhatevercouldeasehispain;andhewatchedherwithanexpressionshehadnevernoticedinhiseyebefore.

Atlast,aftertwohours’silence,hemadehersitinfullview,andthenhespoketoher;andwhatthinkyouwasthesubjectofhisdiscourse?

Heturnedtoandtoldher,oneafteranother,withoutpreface,allthelovingthingsshehaddonetohimeversincehewasfiveyearsold.Poorboy,hehadnevershownmuchgratitude,buthehadforgottennothing,literallynothing.

Christiewasquiteovercomewiththisunexpectedtrait;shedrewhimgentlytoherbosom,andweptoverhim;anditwassweettoseeabrotherandsistertreateachotheralmostlikelovers,asthesetwobegantodo——theywatchedeachother’seyesotenderly.

Thisnewcarekeptthesisterinherownhouseallthenextday;buttowardtheeveningJean,whoknewherotheranxiety,slippedinandofferedtotakeherplaceforanhourbyFlucker’sside;atthesametimeshelookedoneofthosesignalswhicharetoosubtleforanybutwomantounderstand.

Christiedrewheraside,andlearnedthatGattyandhismotherwerejustcomingthroughfromLeith;Christieranforhereightypounds,placedtheminherbosom,castahastyglanceatalooking—glass,littlelargerthananoyster—shell,andranout.

\"Hech!Whatpleasedtheauldwifewillbetoseehehasalassthatcanmakauchtypundinamorning.\"

ThiswasChristie’snotion.

Atsightofthemshetookoutthebanknotes,andwitheyesglisteningandcheeksflushingshecried:

\"Oh,Chairles,ye’llnogangtojail——Ihaethesiller!\"andsheofferedhimthemoneywithbothhands,andalookoftendernessandmodestythatembellishedhumannature.

Erehecouldspeak,hismotherputoutherhand,andnotrudely,butverycoldly,repellingChristie’sarm,saidinafreezingmanner:

\"Wearemuchobligedtoyou,butmyson’sowntalentshaverescuedhimfromhislittleembarrassment.\"

\"Anoblemanhasboughtmypicture,\"saidGatty,proudly.

\"Foronehundredandfiftypounds,\"saidtheoldlady,meaningtomarkthecontrastbetweenthatsumandwhatChristiehadinherhand.

Christieremainedlikeastatue,withherarmsextended,andthebank—notesinherhand;herfeaturesworked——shehadmuchadonottocry;

andanyonethathadknownthewholestory,andseenthisunmeritedrepulse,wouldhavefeltforher;butherlovecametoheraid,sheputthenotesinherbosom,sighedandsaid:

\"Iwouldhaelikeittohaebeenthefirst,yeken,butI’mrealpleased.\"

\"But,mother,\"saidGatty,\"itwasverykindofChristieallthesame.

Oh,Christie!\"saidhe,inatoneofdespair.

AtthiskindwordChristie’sfortitudewassoretried;sheturnedawayherhead;shewasfartoodelicatetoletthemknowwhohadsentLordIpsdentobuythepicture.

Whilesheturnedaway,Mrs.Gattysaidinherson’sear:

\"Now,Ihaveyoursolemnpromisetodoithere,andatonce;youwillfindmeonthebeachbehindtheseboats——doit.\"

ThereaderwillunderstandthatduringthelastfewdaysMrs.Gattyhadimprovedheradvantage,andthatCharleshadpositivelyconsentedtoobeyher;thepoorboywaswornoutwiththestruggle——hefelthemusthavepeaceordie;hewasthinandpale,andsuddentwitchescameoverhim;

histemperamentwasnotfitforsuchabattle;and,itistobeobserved,nearlyallthetalkwasononeside.Hehadmadeoneexpiringstruggle——hedescribedtohismotheranartist’snature;hisstrength,hisweakness——hebesoughthernottobeaslavetogeneralrules,buttoinquirewhatsortofacompaniontheindividualGattyneeded;helashedwithtruebutbrilliantsatirethesortofwifehismotherwasreadytoseehimsaddledwith——astupid,unsympathizingcreature,whosetenchildrenwould,bynature’slaw,bealsostupid,andsobeaweightonhimtillhisdyingday.HepaintedChristieJohnstone,mindandbody,inwordsastrueandbrightashiscolors;heshowedhisownweakpoints,herstrongones,andhowthelatterwouldfortifytheformer.

Hedisplayed,inshort,inoneminute,moreintellectthanhismotherhadexhibitedinsixtyyears;andthatdone,withallhisunderstanding,witandeloquence,hesuccumbedlikeachildtoherstrongerwill——hepromisedtobreakwithChristieJohnstone.

WhenChristiehadrecoveredhercomposureandturnedroundtohercompanions,shefoundherselfalonewithCharles.

\"Chairles,\"saidshe,gravely.

\"Christie,\"saidhe,uneasily.

\"Yourmotherdoesnalikeme.Oh,yeneednadenyit;andwearenatogetherasweusedtobe,mylad.\"

\"Sheisprejudiced;butshehasbeenthebestofmotherstome,Christie.\"

\"Aweel.\"

\"CircumstancescompelmetoreturntoEngland.\"

(Ah,coward!anythingbuttherealtruth!)

\"Aweel,Chairles,itwillnobeforlang.\"

\"Idon’tknow;youwillnotbesounhappyasIshall——atleastIhopenot.\"

\"Hoowdoyekenthat?\"

\"Christie,doyourememberthefirstnightwedancedtogether?\"

\"Ay.\"

\"Andwewalkedinthecoolbytheseaside,andItoldyouthenamesofthestars,andyousaidthosewerenottheirrealnames,butnicknameswegivethemhereonearth.Ilovedyouthatfirstnight.\"

\"AndIfanciedyouthefirsttimeIseteyesonyou.\"

\"HowcanIleaveyou,Christie?WhatshallIdo?\"

\"IkenwhatIshalldo,\"answeredChristiecoolly;then,burstingintotears,sheadded,\"Ishalldee!Ishalldee!\"

\"No!youmustnotsayso;atleastIwillneverloveanyonebutyou.\"

\"An’I’llliveasIama’mydaysforyoursake.Oh,England!Ihaelikeityesaeweel,yesuldnarobmeo’mylad——he’sa’thejoyIhae!\"

\"Iloveyou,\"saidGatty.\"Doyouloveme?\"

Alltheanswerwas,herheaduponhisshoulder.

\"Ican’tdoit,\"thoughtGatty,\"andIwon’t!Christie,\"saidhe,\"stayhere,don’tmovefromhere.\"Andhedashedamongtheboatsingreatagitation.

Hefoundhismotherrathernearthesceneofthelateconference.

\"Mother,\"saidhe,fiercely,likeacowardashewas,\"askmenomore,mymindismadeupforever;Iwillnotdothisscoundrelly,heartless,beastly,ungratefulactionyouhavebeenpushingmetosolong.\"

\"Takecare,Charles,takecare,\"saidtheoldwoman,tremblingwithpassion,forthiswasanewtoneforhersontotakewithher.\"Youhadmyblessingtheotherday,andyousawwhatfollowedit;donottemptmetocurseanundutiful,disobedient,ungratefulson.\"

\"Imusttakemychance,\"saidhe,desperately,\"forIamunderacurseanyway!Iplacedmyringonherfinger,andheldupmyhandtoGodandsworesheshouldbemywife;shehasmyringandmyoath,andIwillnotperjuremyselfevenformymother.\"

\"Yourring!NottherubyringIgaveyoufromyourdeadfather’sfinger——notthat!notthat!\"

\"Yes!yes!Itellyouyes!andifhewasalive,andsawher,andknewhergoodness,hewouldhavepityonme,butIhavenofriend;youseehowillyouhavemademe,butyouhavenopity;Icouldnothavebelievedit;

but,sinceyouhavenomercyonme,Iwillhavethemoremercyonmyself;

Imarryherto—morrow,andputanendtoallthisshufflingandmaneuveringagainstanangel!Iamnotworthyofher,butI’llmarryherto—morrow.Good—by.\"

\"Stay!\"saidtheoldwoman,inaterriblevoice;\"beforeyoudestroymeandallIhavelivedfor,andsuffered,andpinchedfor,hearme;ifthatringisnotoffthehussy’sfingerinhalfanhour,andyoumysonagain,Ifallonthissandand——\"

\"ThenGodhavemercyuponme,forI’llseethewholecreationlosteternallyereI’llwrongtheonlycreaturethatisanornamenttotheworld.\"

Hewasdesperate;andtheweak,driventodesperation,aremorefuriousthanthestrong.

ItwasbyHeaven’smercythatneithermothernorsonhadtimetospeakagain.

Astheyfacedeachother,withflamingeyesandfaces,allself—commandgone,abouttoutterhastywords,andlayupregret,perhapsforalltheirlivestocome,inamoment,asifshehadstartedfromtheearth,ChristieJohnstonestoodbetweenthem!

Gatty’swords,and,stillmore,hishesitation,hadmadeherquickintelligencesuspect.Shehadresolvedtoknowthetruth;theboatsofferedeveryfacilityforlistening——shehadheardeveryword.

Shestoodbetweenthemotherandson.

Theywereconfused,abashed,andthehotbloodbegantoleavetheirfaces.

Shestooderectlikeastatue,hercheekpaleasashes,hereyesglitteringlikebasilisks,shelookedatneitherofthem.

Sheslowlyraisedherlefthand,shewithdrewarubyringfromit,anddroppedtheringonthesandbetweenthetwo.

Sheturnedonherheel,andwasgoneasshehadcome,withoutawordspoken.

Theylookedatoneanother,stupefiedatfirst;afteraconsiderablepausethesternoldwomanstooped,pickedupthering,and,inspiteofacertainchillthattheyoungwoman’smajesticsorrowhadgivenher,said,placingitonherownfinger,\"Thisisforyourwife!!!\"

\"Itwillbeformycoffin,then,\"saidherson,socoldly,sobitterlyandsosolemnlythatthemother’sheartbegantoquake.

\"Mother,\"saidhecalmly,\"forgiveme,andacceptyourson’sarm.

\"Iwill,myson!\"

\"Wearealoneintheworldnow,mother.\"

Mrs.Gattyhadtriumphed,butshefeltthepriceofhertriumphmorethanhervictory.Ithadbeendoneinonemoment,thatforwhichshehadsolabored,anditseemedthathadshespokenlongagotoChristie,insteadofCharles,itcouldhavebeendoneatanymoment.

Strangetosay,forsomeminutesthemotherfeltmoreuneasythanherson;shewasawoman,afterall,andcouldmeasureawoman’sheart,andshesawhowdeepthewoundshehadgivenoneshewasnowcompelledtorespect.

Charles,ontheotherhand,hadbeensoharassedbackwardandforward,thattohimcertaintywasrelief;itwasagreatmattertobenolongercalledupontodecide.Hismotherhadsaid,\"Part,\"andnowChristiehadsaid,\"Part\";atleasttheaffairwastakenoutofhishands,andhisfirstfeelingwasaheavenlycalm.

Inthisstatehecontinuedforaboutamile,andhespoketohismotherabouthisart,soleobjectnow;butafterthefirstmilehebecamesilent,_distrait;_Christie’spaleface,hermortifiedair,whenhergenerousofferwascoldlyrepulsed,filledhimwithremorse.Finally,unabletobearit,yetnotdaringtospeak,hebrokesuddenlyfromhismotherwithoutaword,andranwildlybacktoNewhaven;helookedbackonlyonce,andtherestoodhismother,pale,withherhandspiteouslyliftedtowardheaven.

BythetimehegottoNewhavenhewasassorryforherasforChristie.

Herantothehouseofthelatter;FluckerandJeantoldhimshewasonthebeach.Herantothebeach!hedidnotseeheratfirst,but,presentlylookingback,hesawher,attheedgeoftheboats,incompanywithagentlemaninaboating—dress.Helooked——couldhebelievehiseyes?hesawChristieJohnstonekissthisman’shand,whothen,takingherheadgentlyinhistwohands,placedakissuponherbrow,whilesheseemedtoyieldlovinglytothecaress.

Gattyturnedfaint,sick;foramomenteverythingswambeforehiseyes;

herecoveredhimself,theyweregone.

Hedartedroundtointerceptthem;Christiehadslippedawaysomewhere;

heencounteredthemanalone!

CHAPTERXV.

CHRISTIE’Ssituationrequirestobeexplained.

OnleavingGattyandhismother,shewenttoherownhouse.Flucker——whoafterlookinguponherforyearsasaninconvenientappendage,exceptatdinnertime,hadfalleninlovewithherinamannerthatwashalfpathetic,halflaughable,allthingsconsidered——sawbyherfaceshehadreceivedablow,andraisinghimselfinthebed,inquiredanxiously,\"Whatailedher?\"

Atthesekindwords,ChristieJohnstonelaidhercheekuponthepillowbesideFlucker’sandsaid:

\"Oh,mylaamb,bekindtoyourpuirsisterfra’thishoor,forshehasnaethingi’thewarldnoobutyoursel’.\"

Fluckerbegantosobatthis.

Christiecouldnotcry;herheartwaslikealumpofleadinherbosom;

butsheputherarmroundhisneck,andatthesightofhissympathyshepantedheavily,butcouldnotshedatear——shewassorestricken.

PresentlyJeancamein,and,asthepoorgirl’sheadachedaswellasherheart,theyforcedhertogoandsitintheair.Shetookhercreepieandsat,andlookedonthesea;but,whethershelookedseawardorlandward,allseemedunreal;notthings,buthardpicturesofthings,somemoving,somestill.Lifeseemedended——shehadlostherlove.

Anhourshesatinthismiserabletrance;shewasdivertedintoabetter,becauseasomewhatlessdangerousformofgrief,byoneofthosetriflingcircumstancesthatoftenpenetratetothehumanheartwheninaccessibletogreaterthings.

Willythefiddlerandhisbrothercamethroughthetown,playingastheywent,accordingtocustom;theirmusicfloatedpastChristie’searslikesomedrowsychime,until,allofasudden,theystruckuptheoldEnglishair,\"SpeedthePlow.\"

NowitwastothistuneCharlesGattyhaddancedwithhertheirfirstdancethenighttheymadeacquaintance.

Christielistened,liftedupherhands,andcrying:

\"Oh,whatwillIdo?whatwillIdo?\"burstintoapassionofgrief.

Sheputherapronoverherhead,androckedherself,andsobbedbitterly.

ShewasinthissituationwhenLordIpsden,whowasprowlingabout,examiningtheproportionsoftheboats,discoveredher.

\"Someoneindistress——thatwasallinhisway.\"

\"Madam!\"saidhe.

Sheliftedupherhead.

\"ItisChristieJohnstone.I’msoglad;thatis,I’msorryyouarecrying,butI’mgladIshallhavethepleasureofrelievingyou;\"andhislordshipbegantofeelforacheck—book.

\"Anddivyereallythinksiller’sacureforeverygrief!\"saidChristie,bitterly.

\"Idon’tknow,\"saidhislordship;\"ithascuredthemallasyet.\"

\"Itwillnacureme,then!\"andshecoveredherheadwithherapronagain.

\"Iamverysorry,\"saidhe;\"tellme\"_(whispering),_\"whatisit?poorlittleChristie!\"

\"Dinnaspeaktome;Ithinkshame;askJean.Oh,Richard,I’llnobelanginthiswarld!!!\"

\"Ah!\"saidhe,\"Iknowtoowellwhatitisnow;Iknow,bysadexperience.But,Christie,moneywillcureitinyourcase,anditshall,too;only,insteadoffivepounds,wemustputathousandpoundsortwotoyourbanker’saccount,andthentheywillallseeyourbeauty,andrunafteryou.\"

\"HowdauryeeventomethatI’mseekinalad?\"criedshe,risingfromherstool;\"IwouldnacaresupposetherewasnaaladinBritain.\"Andoffsheflounced.

\"Offendedherbymygrosswantoftact,\"thoughttheviscount.

Shecreptback,andtwovelvetlipstouchedhishand.Thatwasbecauseshehadspokenharshlytoafriend.

\"Oh,Richard,\"saidshe,despairingly,\"I’llnobelanginthiswarld.\"

Hewastouched;anditwasthenhetookherheadandkissedherbrow,andsaid:\"Thiswillneverdo.Mychild,gohomeandhaveanicecry,andI

willspeaktoJean;and,relyuponme,IwillnotleavetheneighborhoodtillIhavearrangeditalltoyoursatisfaction.\"

Andsoshewent——alittle,averylittle,comfortedbyhistoneandwords.

Nowthiswasallverypretty;butthenseenatadistanceoffiftyyardsitlookedveryugly;andGatty,whohadneverbeforeknownjealousy,thestrongestandworstofhumanpassions,wasripeforanything.

HemetLordIpsden,andsaidatonce,inhiswise,temperateway:

\"Sir,youareavillain!\"

_Ipsden.\"Plait—il?\"_

_Gatty._\"Youareavillain!\"

_Ipsden._\"Howdoyoumakethatout?\"

_Gatty._\"But,ofcourse,youarenotacoward,too.\"

_Ipsden(ironically)._\"Yousurprisemewithyourmoderation,sir.\"

_Gatty._\"Thenyouwillwaiveyourrank——youarealord,Ibelieve—andgivemesatisfaction.\"

_Ipsden._\"Myrank,sir,suchasitis,engagesmetogiveaproperanswertoproposalsofthissort;Iamatyourorders.\"

_Gatty._\"Amanofyourcharactermustoftenhavebeencalledtoanaccountbyyourvictims,so——so——\"(hesitating)\"perhapsyouwilltellmethepropercourse.\"

_Ipsden.\"I_shallsendanotetothecastle,andthecolonelwillsendmedownsomebodywithamustache;Ishallpretendtoremembermustache,mustachewillpretendheremembersme;hewillthencommunicatewithyourfriend,andtheywillarrangeitallforus.\"

_Gatty._\"And,perhaps,throughyourlicentiousness,oneorbothofuswillbekilled.\"

_Ipsden._\"Yes!butweneednottroubleourheadsaboutthat——thesecondsundertakeeverything.\"

_Gatty._\"Ihavenopistols.\"

_Ipsden._\"Ifyouwilldomethehonortouseoneofmine,itshallbeatyourservice.\"

_Gatty._\"Thankyou.\"

_Ipsden._\"To—morrowmorning?\"

_Gatty._\"No.Ihavefourdays’paintingtodoonmypicture,Ican’tdietillitisfinished;Fridaymorning.\"

_Ipsden._\"(Heismad.)Iwishtoaskyouaquestion,youwillexcusemycuriosity.Haveyouanyideawhatweareagreeingtodifferabout?\"

_Gatty._\"Thequestiondoesyoulittlecredit,mylord;thatistoaddinsulttowrong.\"

Hewentoffhurriedly,leavingLordIpsdenmystified.

HethoughtChristieJohnstonewassomehowconnectedwithit;but,consciousofnowrong,hefeltlittledisposedtoputupwithanyinsult,especiallyfromthisboy,towhomhehadbeenkind,hethought.

Hislordshipwas,besides,oneofthosegood,simple—mindedcreatures,educatedabroad,who,wheninvitedtofight,simplybow,andloadtwopistols,andgetthemselvescalledatsix;insteadoftakingdowntomesofcasuistryandpuzzlingtheirpoorbrainstofindoutwhethertheyaregamecocksorcapons,andwhy.

AsforGatty,hehurriedhomeinafeverofpassion,beggedhismother’spardon,andreproachedhimselfforeverhavingdisobeyedheronaccountofsuchaperfidiouscreatureasChristieJohnstone.

Hethentoldherwhathehadseen,asdistanceandimaginationhadpresentedittohim;tohissurprisetheoldladycuthimshort.

\"Charles,\"saidshe,\"thereisnoneedtotakethegirl’scharacteraway;

shehasbutonefault——sheisnotinthesameclassoflifeasyou,andsuchmarriagesalwaysleadtomisery;butinotherrespectssheisaworthyyoungwoman——don’tspeakagainsthercharacter,oryouwillmakemyfleshcreep;youdon’tknowwhathercharacteristoawoman,highorlow.\"

Bythismoderation,perhapssheheldhimstillfaster.

Fridaymorningarrived.Gattyhad,byhardwork,finishedhispicture,collectedhissketchesfromnature,whichwerenumerous,leftbymemorandumeverythingtohismother,andwas,orratherfelt,asreadytodieaslive.

Hehadhardlyspokenawordoreatenamealthesefourdays;hismotherwasinanxietyabouthim.Heroseearly,andwentdowntoLeith;anhourlater,hismother,findinghimgoneout,roseandwenttoseekhimatNewhaven.

MeantimeFluckerhadentirelyrecovered,buthissister’scolorhadlefthercheeks.Theboysworevengeanceagainstthecauseofherdistress.

OnFridaymorning,then,therepacedonLeithSandstwofigures.

OnewasLordIpsden.

Theotherseemedamilitarygentleman,whohavingswallowedthemess—roompoker,andfounditinsufficient,hadaddedtheramrodsofhiscompany.

ThemorehislordshipreflectedonGatty,thelessinclinedhehadfelttoinviteasatiricalyoungdogfrombarrackstocriticisesucha_rencontre;_hehadthereforeorderedSaunderstogetupasafield—marshal,orsomesuchtrifle,andwhatSaunderswouldhavecalledincomparableverticalitywastheresult.

Thepainterwasalsoinsight.