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  AssoonastheysatdowntotableMelburycamein,andseemedtoseeatoncethatFitzpierswouldmuchratherhavereceivednosuchdemonstrativereception。Hethereuponprivatelychidhiswifeforherforwardnessinthematter。Mrs。MelburydeclaredthatitwasasmuchGrace’sdoingashers,afterwhichtherewasnomoretobesaidbythatyoungwoman’stenderfather。BythistimeFitzpierswasmakingthebestofhispositionamongthewide-elbowedandgenialcompanywhosateatinganddrinkingandlaughingandjokingaroundhim;andgettingwarmedhimselfbythegoodcheer,wasobligedtoadmitthat,afterall,thesupperwasnottheleastenjoyablehehadeverknown。

  Attimes,however,thewordsabouthishavingspoiledhisopportunities,repeatedtohimasthoseofMrs。Charmond,hauntedhimlikeahandwritingonthewall。Thenhismannerwouldbecomesuddenlyabstracted。AtonemomenthewouldmentallyputanindignantquerywhyMrs。Charmondoranyotherwomanshouldmakeitherbusinesstohaveopinionsabouthisopportunities;atanotherhethoughtthathecouldhardlybeangrywithherfortakinganinterestinthedoctorofherownparish。Thenhewoulddrinkaglassofgrogandsogetridofthemisgiving。ThesehitchesandquaffingsweresoonperceivedbyGraceaswellasbyherfather;andhencebothofthemweremuchrelievedwhenthefirstofthegueststodiscoverthatthehourwasgrowinglateroseanddeclaredthathemustthinkofmovinghomeward。AtthewordsMelburyroseasalertlyasifliftedbyaspring,andintenminutestheyweregone。

  “Now,Grace。”saidherhusbandassoonashefoundhimselfalonewithherintheirprivateapartments,“we’vehadaverypleasantevening,andeverybodyhasbeenverykind。Butwemustcometoanunderstandingaboutourwayoflivinghere。Ifwecontinueintheseroomstheremustbenomixinginwithyourpeoplebelow。I

  can’tstandit,andthat’sthetruth。”

  Shehadbeensadlysurprisedatthesuddennessofhisdistasteforthoseold-fashionedwoodlandformsoflifewhichinhiscourtshiphehadprofessedtoregardwithsomuchinterest。Butsheassentedinamoment。

  “Wemustbesimplyyourfather’stenants。”hecontinued,“andourgoingsandcomingsmustbeasindependentasifwelivedelsewhere。”

  “Certainly,Edgar——Iquiteseethatitmustbeso。”

  “Butyoujoinedinwithallthosepeopleinmyabsence,withoutknowingwhetherIshouldapproveordisapprove。WhenIcameI

  couldn’thelpmyselfatall。”

  She,sighing:“Yes——IseeIoughttohavewaited;thoughtheycameunexpectedly,andIthoughtIhadactedforthebest。”

  Thusthediscussionended,andthenextdayFitzpierswentonhisoldroundsasusual。Butitwaseasyforsosuper-subtleaneyeashistodiscern,ortothinkhediscerned,thathewasnolongerregardedasanextrinsic,unfathomedgentlemanoflimitlesspotentiality,scientificandsocial;butasMr。Melbury’scompeer,andthereforeinadegreeonlyoneofthemselves。TheHintockwoodlandlersheldwithallthestrengthofinheritedconvictiontothearistocraticprinciple,andassoonastheyhaddiscoveredthatFitzpierswasoneoftheoldBuckburyFitzpiersestheyhadaccordedtohimfornothingatouchingofhat-brims,promptnessofservice,anddeferenceofapproach,whichMelburyhadtodowithout,thoughhepaidforitoverandover。Butnow,havingprovedatraitortohisowncausebythismarriage,Fitzpierswasbelievedinnomoreasasuperiorhedgedbyhisowndivinity;

  whileasdoctorhebegantoberatednohigherthanoldJones,whomtheyhadsolongdespised。

  Hisfewpatientsseemedinhistwomonths’absencetohavedwindledconsiderablyinnumber,andnosoonerhadhereturnedthantherecametohimfromtheBoardofGuardiansacomplaintthatapauperhadbeenneglectedbyhissubstitute。InafitofprideFitzpiersresignedhisappointmentasoneofthesurgeonstotheunion,whichhadbeenthenucleusofhispracticehere。

  Attheendofafortnighthecamein-doorsoneeveningtoGracemorebrisklythanusual。“TheyhavewrittentomeagainaboutthatpracticeinBudmouththatIoncenegotiatedfor。”hesaidtoher。“Thepremiumaskediseighthundredpounds,andIthinkthatbetweenyourfatherandmyselfitoughttoberaised。Thenwecangetawayfromthisplaceforever。”

  Thequestionhadbeenmootedbetweenthembefore,andshewasnotunpreparedtoconsiderit。Theyhadnotproceededfarwiththediscussionwhenaknockcametothedoor,andinaminuteGrammerranuptosaythatamessagehadarrivedfromHintockHouserequestingDr。Fitzpierstoattendthereatonce。Mrs。Charmondhadmetwithaslightaccidentthroughtheoverturningofhercarriage。

  “Thisissomething,anyhow。”saidFitzpiers,risingwithaninterestwhichhecouldnothavedefined。“IhavehadapresentimentthatthismysteriouswomanandIweretobebetteracquainted。”

  Thelatterwordsweremurmuredtohimselfalone。

  “Good-night。”saidGrace,assoonashewasready。“Ishallbeasleep,probably,whenyoureturn。”

  “Good-night,“hereplied,inattentively,andwentdown-stairs。Itwasthefirsttimesincetheirmarriagethathehadleftherwithoutakiss。

  CHAPTERXXVI。

  Winterborne’shousehadbeenpulleddown。OnthisaccounthisfacehadbeenseenbutfitfullyinHintock;andhewouldprobablyhavedisappearedfromtheplacealtogetherbutforhisslightbusinessconnectionwithMelbury,onwhosepremisesGileskepthiscider-makingapparatus,nowthathehadnoplaceofhisowntostowitin。Cominghereoneeveningonhiswaytoahutbeyondthewoodwherehenowslept,henoticedthatthefamiliarbrown-

  thatchedpinionofhispaternalroofhadvanishedfromitssite,andthatthewallswerelevelled。Inpresentcircumstanceshehadafeelingforthespotthatmighthavebeencalledmorbid,andwhenhehadsuppedinthehutaforesaidhemadeuseofthesparehourbeforebedtimetoreturntoLittleHintockinthetwilightandrambleoverthepatchofgroundonwhichhehadfirstseentheday。

  Herepeatedthiseveningvisitonseverallikeoccasions。Eveninthegloomhecouldtracewherethedifferentroomshadstood;

  couldmarktheshapeofthekitchenchimney-corner,inwhichhehadroastedapplesandpotatoesinhisboyhood,casthisbullets,andburnedhisinitialsonarticlesthatdidanddidnotbelongtohim。Theapple-treesstillremainedtoshowwherethegardenhadbeen,theoldestofthemevennowretainingthecrippledslanttonorth-eastgiventhembythegreatNovembergaleof1824,whichcarriedabrigbodilyovertheChesilBank。Theywereatpresentbenttostillgreaterobliquitybytheheavinessoftheirproduce。

  Applesbobbedagainsthishead,andinthegrassbeneathhecrunchedscoresofthemashewalked。Therewasnobodytogatherthemnow。

  Itwasontheeveningundernoticethat,halfsitting,halfleaningagainstoneoftheseinclinedtrunks,Winterbornehadbecomelostinhisthoughts,asusual,tillonelittlestarafteranotherhadtakenupapositioninthepieceofskywhichnowconfrontedhimwherehiswallsandchimneyshadformerlyraisedtheiroutlines。Thehousehadjuttedawkwardlyintotheroad,andtheopeningcausedbyitsabsencewasverydistinct。

  Inthesilencethetrotofhorsesandthespinofcarriage-wheelsbecameaudible;andthevehiclesoonshapeditselfagainsttheblanksky,bearingdownuponhimwiththebendinthelanewhichhereoccurred,andofwhichthehousehadbeenthecause。Hecoulddiscernthefigureofawomanhighuponthedriving-seatofaphaeton,agroombeingjustvisiblebehind。Presentlytherewasaslightscrape,thenascream。Winterbornewentacrosstothespot,andfoundthephaetonhalfoverturned,itsdriversittingontheheapofrubbishwhichhadoncebeenhisdwelling,andthemanseizingthehorses’heads。TheequipagewasMrs。Charmond’s,andtheunseatedcharioteerthatladyherself。

  Tohisinquiryifshewerehurtshemadesomeincoherentreplytotheeffectthatshedidnotknow。Thedamageinotherrespectswaslittleornone:thephaetonwasrighted,Mrs。Charmondplacedinit,andthereinsgiventotheservant。Itappearedthatshehadbeendeceivedbytheremovalofthehouse,imaginingthegapcausedbythedemolitiontobetheopeningoftheroad,sothatsheturnedinupontheruinsinsteadofatthebendafewyardsfartheron。

  “Drivehome——drivehome!”criedthelady,impatiently;andtheystartedontheirway。Theyhadnot,however,gonemanypaceswhen,theairbeingstill,Winterborneheardhersay“Stop;tellthatmantocallthedoctor——Mr。Fitzpiers——andsendhimontotheHouse。IfindIamhurtmoreseriouslythanIthought。”

  Winterbornetookthemessagefromthegroomandproceededtothedoctor’satonce。Havingdeliveredit,hesteppedbackintothedarkness,andwaitedtillhehadseenFitzpiersleavethedoor。

  HestoodforafewminuteslookingatthewindowwhichbyitslightrevealedtheroomwhereGracewassitting,andwentawayunderthegloomytrees。

  FitzpiersdulyarrivedatHintockHouse,whosedoorshenowsawopenforthefirsttime。Contrarytohisexpectationtherewasvisiblenosignofthatconfusionoralarmwhichaseriousaccidenttothemistressoftheabodewouldhaveoccasioned。Hewasshownintoaroomatthetopofthestaircase,cosilyandfemininelydraped,where,bythelightoftheshadedlamp,hesawawomanoffullroundfigurereclininguponacouchinsuchapositionasnottodisturbapileofmagnificenthaironthecrownofherhead。Adeeppurpledressing-gownformedanadmirablefoiltothepeculiarlyrichbrownofherhair-plaits;herleftarm,whichwasnakednearlyuptotheshoulder,wasthrownupward,andbetweenthefingersofherrighthandsheheldacigarette,whilesheidlybreathedfromherplumplipsathinstreamofsmoketowardstheceiling。

  Thedoctor’sfirstfeelingwasasenseofhisexaggeratedprevisioninhavingbroughtappliancesforaseriouscase;thenext,somethingmorecurious。Whilethesceneandthemomentwerenewtohimandunanticipated,thesentimentandessenceofthemomentwereindescribablyfamiliar。Whatcouldbethecauseofit?Probablyadream。

  Mrs。Charmonddidnotmovemorethantoraisehereyestohim,andhecameandstoodbyher。Sheglancedupathisfaceacrossherbrowsandforehead,andthenheobservedablushcreepslowlyoverherdecidedlyhandsomecheeks。Hereyes,whichhadlingereduponhimwithaninquiring,consciousexpression,werehastilywithdrawn,andshemechanicallyappliedthecigaretteagaintoherlips。

  Foramomentheforgothiserrand,tillsuddenlyarousinghimselfheaddressedher,formallycondoledwithher,andmadetheusualprofessionalinquiriesaboutwhathadhappenedtoher,andwhereshewashurt。

  “That’swhatIwantyoutotellme。”shemurmured,intonesofindefinablereserve。“Iquitebelieveinyou,forIknowyouareveryaccomplished,becauseyoustudysohard。”

  “I’lldomybesttojustifyyourgoodopinion。”saidtheyoungman,bowing。“AndnonethelessthatIamhappytofindtheaccidenthasnotbeenserious。”

  “Iamverymuchshaken。”shesaid。

  “Ohyes。”hereplied;andcompletedhisexamination,whichconvincedhimthattherewasreallynothingthematterwithher,andmorethaneverpuzzledhimastowhyhehadbeenfetched,sinceshedidnotappeartobeatimidwoman。“Youmustrestawhile,andI’llsendsomething。”hesaid。

  “Oh,Iforgot。”shereturned。“Lookhere。”Andsheshowedhimalittlescrapeonherarm——thefullroundarmthatwasexposed。

  “Putsomecourt-plasteronthat,please。”

  Heobeyed。“Andnow。”shesaid,“beforeyougoIwanttoputaquestiontoyou。Sitroundthereinfrontofme,onthatlowchair,andbringthecandles,orone,tothelittletable。Doyousmoke?Yes?That’sright——Iamlearning。Takeoneofthese;andhere’salight。”Shethrewamatchboxacross。

  Fitzpierscaughtit,andhavinglitup,regardedherfromhisnewposition,which,withtheshiftingofthecandles,forthefirsttimeaffordedhimafullviewofherface。“Howmanyyearshavepassedsincefirstwemet!”sheresumed,inavoicewhichshemainlyendeavoredtomaintainatitsformerpitchofcomposure,andeyinghimwithdaringbashfulness。

  “WEmet,doyousay?”

  Shenodded。“IsawyourecentlyatanhotelinLondon,whenyouwerepassingthrough,Isuppose,withyourbride,andIrecognizedyouasoneIhadmetinmygirlhood。Doyouremember,whenyouwerestudyingatHeidelberg,anEnglishfamilythatwasstayingthere,whousedtowalk——“

  “Andtheyoungladywhoworealongtailofrare-coloredhair——ah,Iseeitbeforemyeyes!——wholostherglovesontheGreatTerrace——whowasgoingbackinthedusktofindthem——towhomI

  said,’I’llgoforthem,’andyousaid,’Oh,theyarenotworthcomingallthewayupagainfor。’IDOremember,andhowverylongwestayedtalkingthere!Iwentnextmorningwhilethedewwasonthegrass:theretheylay——thelittlefingersstickingoutdampandthin。Iseethemnow!Ipickedthemup,andthen——“

  “Well?”

  “Ikissedthem。”herejoined,rathershamefacedly。

  “Butyouhadhardlyeverseenmeexceptinthedusk?”

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