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  Tothebeginningsofvirilecommonsenseheaddsthelastlightsofthechild”simagination;andhecanflinghimselfintobusinesswiththatsuperiorearnestnessthatproperlybelongstoplay。AndRowleywasaboymadetomyhand。Hehadahighsenseofromance,andasecretcultusforallsoldiersandcriminals。Histravellinglibraryconsistedofachap-booklifeofWallaceandsomesixpennypartsofthe”OldBaileySessionsPapers”byGurneytheshorthandwriter;andthechoicedepictshischaractertoahair。Youcanimaginehowhisnewprospectsbrightenedonaboyofthisdisposition。Tobetheservantandcompanionofafugitive,asoldier,andamurderer,rolledinone-tolivebystratagems,disguises,andfalsenames,inanatmosphereofmidnightandmysterysothickthatyoucouldcutitwithaknife-wasreally,I

  believe,moredeartohimthanhismeals,thoughhewasagreattrencherman,andsomethingofagluttonbesides。Formyself,asthepegbywhichallthisromanticbusinesshung,Iwassimplyidolisedfromthatmoment;andhewouldratherhavesacrificedhishandthansurrenderedtheprivilegeofservingme。

  Wearrangedthetermsofourcampaign,trudgingamicablyinthesnow,whichnow,withtheapproachofmorning,begantofalltopurpose。IchosethenameofRamornie,IimaginefromitslikenesstoRomaine;Rowley,fromanirresistibleconversionofideas,I

  dubbedGammon。Hisdistresswaslaughabletowitness:hisownchoiceofanunassumingnicknamehadbeenClaudeDuval!Wesettledourprocedureatthevariousinnswhereweshouldalight,rehearsedourlittlemannerslikeapieceofdrilluntilitseemedimpossibleweshouldeverbetakenunprepared;andinallthesedispositions,youmaybesurethedespatch-boxwasnotforgotten。Whowastopickitup,whowastosetitdown,whowastoremainbesideit,whowastosleepwithit-therewasnocontingencyomitted,allwasgoneintowiththethoroughnessofadrill-sergeantontheonehandandachildwithanewplaythingontheother。”Isay,wouldn”titlookqueerifyouandmewastocometothepost-housewithallthisluggage?”saidRowley。”Idaresay”Ireplied。”Butwhatelseistobedone?””Well,now,sir-youhearme”saysRowley。”Ithinkitwouldlookmorenatural-likeifyouwastocometothepost-housealone,andwithnothinginyour”ands-morelikeagentleman,youknow。

  Andyoumightsaythatyourservantandbaggagewasa-waitingforyouuptheroad。IthinkIcouldmanage,somehow,tomakeashiftwithallthemdrattedthings-leastwaysifyouwastogivemea”andupwiththematthestart。””AndIwouldseeyoufarenoughbeforeIallowedyoutotry,Mr。

  Rowley!”Icried。”Why,youwouldbequitedefenceless!Afootpadthatwasaninfantchildcouldrobyou。AndIshouldprobablycomedrivingbytofindyouinaditchwithyourthroatcut。Butthereissomethinginyouridea,forallthat;andIproposeweputitinexecutionnofartherforwardthanthenextcornerofalane。”

  Accordingly,insteadofcontinuingtoaimforAylesbury,weheadedbycross-roadsforsomepointtothenorthwardofit,whitherI

  mightassistRowleywiththebaggage,andwhereImightleavehimtoawaitmyreturninthepost-chaise。

  Itwassnowingtopurpose,thecountryallwhite,andourselveswalkingsnowdrifts,whenthefirstglimmerofthemorningshowedusaninnuponthehighwayside。Somedistanceoff,undertheshelterofacorneroftheroadandaclumpoftrees,IloadedRowleywiththewholeofourpossessions,andwatchedhimtillhestaggeredinsafetyintothedoorsoftheGREENDRAGON,whichwasthesignofthehouse。ThenceIwalkedbrisklyintoAylesbury,rejoicinginmyfreedomandthecauselessgoodspiritsthatbelongtoasnowymorning;though,tobesure,longbeforeIhadarrivedthesnowhadagainceasedtofall,andtheeavesofAylesburyweresmokinginthelevelsun。Therewasanaccumulationofgigsandchaisesintheyard,andagreatbustlegoingforwardinthecoffee-roomandaboutthedoorsoftheinn。AttheseevidencesofsomuchtravelontheroadIwasseizedwithamisgivinglestitshouldbeimpossibletogethorses,andIshouldbedetainedintheprecariousneighbourhoodofmycousin。HungryasIwas,Imademywayfirstofalltothepostmaster,wherehestood-abig,athletic,horsey-lookingman,blowingintoakeyinthecorneroftheyard。

  Onmymakingmymodestrequest,heawokefromhisindifferenceintowhatseemedpassion。”Apo”-shayand”osses!”hecried。”DoIlookasifI”adapo”-

  shayand”osses?Damnme,ifI”avesuchathingonthepremises。

  Idon”tMAKE”ossesandchaises-I”IRE”em。YoumightbeGodAlmighty!”saidhe;andinstantly,asifhehadobservedmeforthefirsttime,hebrokeoff,andloweredhisvoiceintotheconfidential。”Why,nowthatIseeyouareagentleman”saidhe,”I”lltellyouwhat!IfyouliketoBUY,Ihavethearticletofityou。Second-”andshaybyLycett,ofLondon。Lateststyle;goodasnew。Superiorfittin”s,netontheroof,baggageplatform,pistol”olsters-themostcom-pleteandthemostgen-teelturn-outIeversee!The”oleforseventy-fivepound!It”sasgoodasgivin”heraway!””DoyouproposeIshouldtrundleitmyself,likeahawker”sbarrow?”saidI。”Why,mygoodman,ifIhadtostophere,anyway,Ishouldprefertobuyahouseandgarden!””Comeandlookather!”hecried;and,withtheword,linkshisarminmineandcarriesmetotheouthousewherethechaisewasonview。

  ItwasjustthesortofchaisethatIhaddreamedofformypurpose:eminentlyrich,inconspicuous,andgenteel;for,thoughI

  thoughtthepostmasternogreatauthority,Iwasboundtoagreewithhimsofar。Thebodywaspaintedadarkclaret,andthewheelsaninvisiblegreen。Thelampandglasseswerebrightassilver;andthewholeequipagehadanairofprivacyandreservethatseemedtorepelinquiryanddisarmsuspicion。WithaservantlikeRowley,andachaiselikethis,IfeltthatIcouldgofromtheLand”sEndtoJohno”Groat”sHouseamidapopulationofbowingostlers。AndIsupposeIbetrayedinmymannerthedegreeinwhichthebargaintemptedme。”Come”criedthepostmaster-”I”llmakeitseventy,toobligeafriend!””Thepointis:thehorses”saidI。”Well”saidhe,consultinghiswatch,”it”snowgonethe”alfaftereight。Whattimedoyouwantheratthedoor?””Horsesandall?”saidI。””Ossesandall!”sayshe。”Onegoodturndeservesanother。Yougivemeseventypoundfortheshay,andI”ll”ossitforyou。I

  toldyouIdidn”tMAKE”osses;butICANmake”em,toobligeafriend。”

  Whatwouldyouhave?Itwasnotthewisestthingintheworldtobuyachaisewithinadozenmilesofmyuncle”shouse;butinthiswayIgotmyhorsesforthenextstage。AndbyanyotheritappearedthatIshouldhavetowait。AccordinglyIpaidthemoneydown-perhapstwentypoundstoomuch,thoughitwascertainlyawell-madeandwell-appointedvehicle-ordereditroundinhalfanhour,andproceededtorefreshmyselfwithbreakfast。

  ThetabletowhichIsatdownoccupiedtherecessofabay-window,andcommandedaviewofthefrontoftheinn,whereIcontinuedtobeamusedbythesuccessivedeparturesoftravellers-thefussyandtheoffhand,theniggardlyandthelavish-allexhibitingtheirdifferentcharactersinthatdiagnosticmomentofthefarewell:someescortedtothestirruporthechaisedoorbythechamberlain,thechambermaidsandthewaitersalmostinabody,othersmovingoffunderacloud,withouthumancountenance。InthecourseofthisIbecameinterestedinoneforwhomthisovationbegantoassumetheproportionsofatriumph;notonlytheunder-

  servants,butthebarmaid,thelandlady,andmyfriendthepostmasterhimself,crowdingaboutthestepstospeedhisdeparture。Iwasaware,atthesametime,ofagooddealofmerriment,asthoughthetravellerwereamanofareadywit,andnottoodignifiedtoairitinthatsociety。Ileanedforwardwithalivelycuriosity;andthenextmomentIhadblottedmyselfbehindtheteapot。Thepopulartravellerhadturnedtowaveafarewell;

  andbehold!hewasnootherthanmycousinAlain。Itwasachangeofthesharpestfromtheangry,pallidmanIhadseenatAmershamPlace。Ruddytoafault,illuminatedwithvintages,crownedwithhiscurlslikeBacchus,henowstoodbeforemeforaninstant,theperfectmasterofhimself,smilingwithairsofconsciouspopularityandinsufferablecondescension。Heremindedmeatonceofaroyalduke,oranactorturnedalittleelderly,andofablatantbagmanwhoshouldhavebeentheillegitimatesonofagentleman。AmomentafterhewasglidingnoiselesslyontheroadtoLondon。

  Ibreathedagain。Irecognised,withheartfeltgratitude,howluckyIhadbeentogoinbythestable-yardinsteadofthehostelrydoor,andwhatafineoccasionofmeetingmycousinIhadlostbythepurchaseoftheclaret-colouredchaise!ThenextmomentIrememberedthattherewasawaiterpresent。NodoubtbuthemusthaveobservedmewhenIcrouchedbehindthebreakfastequipage;nodoubtbuthemusthavecommentedonthisunusualandundignifiedbehaviour;anditwasessentialthatIshoulddosomethingtoremovetheimpression。”Waiter!”saidI,”thatwasthenephewofCountCarwellthatjustdroveoff,wasn”tit?””Yes,sir:ViscountCarwellwecallshim”hereplied。”Ah,Ithoughtasmuch”saidI。”Well,well,damnalltheseFrenchmen,sayI!””Youmaysaysoindeed,sir”saidthewaiter。”Theyain”tnottosayinthesamefieldwithour”ome-raisedgentry。””Nastytempers?”Isuggested。”Beas”lytemper,sir,theViscount”ave”saidthewaiterwithfeeling。”Why,nolongeragonethanthismorning,hewassittingbreakfastingandreadinginhispaper。Isuppose,sir,hecomeonsomepiliticalinformation,oritmightbeabout”orses,butherapshis”anduponthetablesuddenandcallsforcuracoa。Itgavemequiteaturn,itdid;hediditthatsuddenand”ard。Now,sir,thatmaybemannersinFrance,buthallIcansayis,thatI”mnotusedtoit。””Readingthepaper,washe?”saidI。”Whatpaper,eh?””Hereitis,sir”exclaimedthewaiter。”Seemslikeasifhe”ddroppedit。”

  Andpickingitoffthefloorhepresentedittome。

  ImaysaythatIwasquiteprepared,thatIalreadyknewwhattoexpect;butatsightofthecoldprintmyheartstoppedbeating。

  Thereitwas:thefulfilmentofRomaine”sapprehensionwasbeforeme;thepaperwaslaidopenatthecaptureofClausel。IfeltasifIcouldtakealittlecuracoamyself,butonsecondthoughtscalledforbrandy。Itwasbadlywanted;andsuddenlyIobservedthewaiter”seyetosparkle,asitwere,withsomerecognition;

  madecertainhehadremarkedtheresemblancebetweenmeandAlain;

  andbecameaware-asbyarevelation-ofthefool”spartIhadbeenplaying。ForIhadnowmanagedtoputmyidentificationbeyondadoubt,ifAlainshouldchoosetomakehisinquiriesatAylesbury;and,asifthatwerenotenough,Ihadadded,atanexpenseofseventypounds,acluebywhichhemightfollowmethroughthelengthandbreadthofEngland,intheshapeoftheclaret-colouredchaise!ThatelegantequipagewhichIbegantoregardaslittlebetterthanaclaret-colouredante-roomtothehangman”scartcomingpresentlytothedoor,Ileftmybreakfastinthemiddleanddeparted;postingtothenorthasdiligentlyasmycousinAlainwaspostingtothesouth,andputtingmytrustsuchasitwasinanoppositedirectionandequalspeed。

  CHAPTERXXII-CHARACTERANDACQUIREMENTSOFMR。ROWLEY

  IAMnotcertainthatIhadeverreallyappreciatedbeforethathourtheextremeperiloftheadventureonwhichIwasembarked。

  Thesightofmycousin,thelookofhisface-sohandsome,sojovialatthefirstsight,andbrandedwithsomuchmalignityasyousawitonthesecond-withhishyperbolicalcurlsinorder,withhisneckclothtiedasiffortheconquestsoflove,settingforthasIhadnodoubtintheworldhewasdoingtoclaptheBowStreetrunnersonmytrail,andcoverEnglandwithhandbills,eachdangerousasaloadedmusket,convincedmeforthefirsttimethattheaffairwasnolessseriousthandeath。IbelieveitcametoaneartouchwhetherIshouldnotturnthehorses”headsatthenextstageandmakedirectlyforthecoast。ButIwasnowinthepositionofamanwhoshouldhavethrownhisgageintothedenoflions;or,betterstill,likeonewhoshouldhavequarrelledovernightundertheinfluenceofwine,andnow,atdaylight,inacoldwinter”smorning,andhumblysober,mustmakegoodhiswords。

  ItisnotthatIthoughtanytheless,oranythelesswarmly,ofFlora。But,asIsmokedagrimsegarthatmorninginacornerofthechaise,nodoubtIconsidered,inthefirstplace,thattheletter-posthadbeeninvented,andadmittedprivatelytomyself,inthesecond,thatitwouldhavebeenhighlypossibletowriteheronapieceofpaper,sealit,andsenditskimmingbythemail,insteadofgoingpersonallyintotheseegregiousdangers,andthroughacountrythatIbeheldcrowdedwithgibbetsandBowStreetofficers。AsforSimandCandlish,Idoubtiftheycrossedmymind。

  AttheGreenDragonRowleywaswaitingonthedoorstepswiththeluggage,andreallywasburstingwithunpalatableconversation。”Whodoyouthinkwe”ve”ad”ere,sir?”hebeganbreathlessly,asthechaisedroveoff。”RedBreasts”;andhenoddedhisheadportentously。”RedBreasts?”Irepeated,forIstupidlydidnotunderstandatthemomentanexpressionIhadoftenheard。”Ah!”saidhe。”Redweskits。Runners。BowStreetrunners。Twoon”em,andonewasLavenderhimself!Iheartheothersayquiteplain,“Now,Mr。Lavender,IFyou”reready。”TheywasbreakfastingasnighmeasIamtothatpostboy。They”reallright;theyain”tafterus。It”saforger;andIdidn”tsendthemoffonafalsescent-Ono!Ithoughttherewasnouseinhavingthemoverourway;soIgivethem“veryvaluableinformation,“Mr。Lavendersaid,andtippedmeatizzyformyself;andthey”reofftoLuton。Theyshowedmethe”andcuffs,too-theotheronedid-andheclickedthedrattedthingsonmywrist;andItellyou,IbelieveInearlywentoffinaswound!There”ssomethingsobeastlyinthefeelofthem!Beggingyourpardon,Mr。Anne”headded,withoneofhisdeliciouschangesfromthecharacteroftheconfidentialschoolboyintothatofthetrained,respectfulservant。

  Well,Imustnotbeproud!IcannotsayIfoundthesubjectofhandcuffstomyfancy;anditwaswithmoreasperitythanwasneedfulthatIreprovedhimfortheslipaboutthename。”Yes,Mr。Ramornie”sayshe,touchinghishat。”Beggingyourpardon,Mr。Ramornie。ButI”vebeenverypiticular,sir,uptonow;andyoumaytrustmetobeverypiticularinthefuture。Itwereonlyaslip,sir。””Mygoodboy”saidI,withthemostimposingseverity,”theremustbenoslips。Besogoodastorememberthatmylifeisatstake。”

  IdidnotembracetheoccasionoftellinghimhowmanyIhadmademyself。Itismyprinciplethatanofficermustneverbewrong。I

  haveseentwodivisionsbeatingtheirbrainsoutforafortnightagainstaworthlessandquiteimpregnablecastleinapass:Iknewwewereonlydoingitfordiscipline,becausetheGeneralhadsaidsoatfirst,andhadnotyetfoundanywayoutofhisownwords;

  andIhighlyadmiredhisforceofcharacter,andthroughouttheseoperationsthoughtmylifeexposedinaverygoodcause。Withfoolsandchildren,whichincludedRowley,thenecessitywasevengreater。Iproposedtomyselftobeinfallible;andevenwhenheexpressedsomewonderatthepurchaseoftheclaret-colouredchaise,Iputhimpromptlyinhisplace。Inoursituation,Itoldhim,everythinghadtobesacrificedtoappearances;doubtless,inahiredchaise,weshouldhavehadmorefreedom,butlookatthedignity!Iwassopositive,thatIhadsometimesalmostconvincedmyself。Notforlong,youmaybecertain!ThisdetestableconveyancealwaysappearedtometobeladenwithBowStreetofficers,andtohaveaplacarduponthebackofitpublishingmynameandcrimes。IfIhadpaidseventypoundstogetthething,I

  shouldnothavestuckatsevenhundredtobesafelyridofit。

  Andifthechaisewasadanger,whatananxietywasthedespatch-

  boxanditsgoldencargo!Ihadneverhadacarebuttodrawmypayandspendit;Ihadlivedhappilyintheregiment,asinmyfather”shouse,fedbythegreatEmperor”scommissariatasbyubiquitousdovesofElijah-or,myfaith!ifanythingwentwrongwiththecommissariat,helpingmyselfwiththebestgraceintheworldfromthenextpeasant!AndnowIbegantofeelatthesametimetheburthenofrichesandthefearofdestitution。Thereweretenthousandpoundsinthedespatch-box,butIreckonedinFrenchmoney,andhadtwohundredandfiftythousandagonies;Ikeptitundermyhandallday,Idreamedofitatnight。Intheinns,I

  wasafraidtogotodinnerandafraidtogotosleep。WhenI

  walkedupahillIdurstnotleavethedoorsoftheclaret-colouredchaise。SometimesIwouldchangethedispositionofthefunds:

  thereweredayswhenIcarriedasmuchasfiveorsixthousandpoundsonmyownperson,andonlytheresiduecontinuedtovoyageinthetreasure-chest-dayswhenIbulkedalloverlikemycousin,crackledtoatouchwithbankpaper,andhadmypocketsweighedtobursting-pointwithsovereigns。AndtherewereotherdayswhenI

  weariedofthething-orgrewashamedofit-andputallthemoneybackwhereithadcomefrom:thereletittakeitschance,likebetterpeople!Inshort,IsetRowleyapoorexampleofconsistency,andinphilosophy,noneatall。

  Littlehecared!Allwasonetohimsolongashewasamused,andIneverknewanyoneamusedmoreeasily。Hewasthrillinglyinterestedinlife,travel,andhisownmelodramaticposition。Alldayhewouldbelookingfromthechaisewindowswithebullitionsofgratifiedcuriosity,thatweresometimesjustifiedandsometimesnot,andthattakenaltogetheritoccasionallyweariedmetobeobligedtoshare。Icanlookathorses,andIcanlookattreestoo,althoughnotfondofit。ButwhyshouldIlookatalamehorse,oratreethatwasliketheletterY?WhatexhilarationcouldIfeelinviewingacottagethatwasthesamecolouras”thesecondfromthemiller”s”insomeplacewhereIhadneverbeen,andofwhichIhadnotpreviouslyheard?Iamashamedtocomplain,butthereweremomentswhenmyjuvenileandconfidentialfriendweighedheavyonmyhands。Hiscacklewasindeedalmostcontinuous,butitwasneverunamiable。Heshowedanamiablecuriositywhenhewasaskingquestions;anamiableguilelessnesswhenhewasconferringinformation。Andbothhedidlargely。IaminapositiontowritethebiographiesofMr。Rowley,Mr。Rowley”sfatherandmother,hisAuntEliza,andthemiller”sdog;andnothingbutpityforthereader,andsomemisgivingsastothelawofcopyright,prevailonmetowithholdthem。

  Ageneraldesigntomouldhimselfuponmyexamplebecameearlyapparent,andIhadnotthehearttocheckit。Hebegantomimicmycarriage;heacquired,withservileaccuracy,alittlemannerI

  hadofshruggingtheshoulders;andImaysayitwasbyobservingitinhimthatIfirstdiscovereditinmyself。OnedayitcameoutbychancethatIwasoftheCatholicreligion。Hebecameplungedinthought,atwhichIwasgentlyglad。Thensuddenly-”Odd-rabbitit!I”llbeCatholictoo!”hebrokeout。”Youmustteachmeit,Mr。Anne-Imean,Ramornie。”

  Idissuadedhim:allegingthathewouldfindmeveryimperfectlyinformedastothegroundsanddoctrinesoftheChurch,andthat,afterall,inthematterofreligions,itwasaverypoorideatochange。”Ofcourse,myChurchisthebest”saidI;”butthatisnotthereasonwhyIbelongtoit:Ibelongtoitbecauseitwasthefaithofmyhouse。Iwishtotakemychanceswithmyownpeople,andsoshouldyou。Ifitisaquestionofgoingtohell,gotohelllikeagentlemanwithyourancestors。””Well,itwasn”tthat”headmitted。”Idon”tknowthatIwasexactlythinkingofhell。Thenthere”stheinquisition,too。

  That”sratheracawker,youknow。””AndIdon”tbelieveyouwerethinkingofanythingintheworld”

  saidI-whichputaperiodtohisrespectableconversion。

  Heconsoledhimselfbyplayingforawhileonacheapflageolet,whichwasoneofhisdiversions,andtowhichIowedmanyintervalsofpeace。Whenhefirstproducedit,inthejoints,fromhispocket,hehadtheduplicitytoaskmeifIplayeduponit。I

  answered,no;andheputtheinstrumentawaywithasighandtheremarkthathehadthoughtImight。Forsomewhileheresistedtheunspeakabletemptation,hisfingersvisiblyitchingandtwitteringabouthispocket,evenhisinterestinthelandscapeandinsporadicanecdoteentirelylost。Presentlythepipewasinhishandsagain;hefitted,unfitted,refitted,andplayeduponitindumbshowforsometime。”Iplayitmyselfalittle”sayshe。”Doyou?”saidI,andyawned。

  Andthenhebrokedown。”Mr。Ramornie,ifyouplease,woulditdisturbyou,sir,ifIwastoplayachune?”hepleaded。Andfromthathour,thetootlingoftheflageoletcheeredourway。

  Hewasparticularlykeenonthedetailsofbattles,singlecombats,incidentsofscoutingparties,andthelike。ThesehewouldmakehastetocapwithsomeoftheexploitsofWallace,theonlyherowithwhomhehadtheleastacquaintance。Hisenthusiasmwasgenuineandpretty。WhenhelearnedweweregoingtoScotland,”Well,then”hebrokeout,”I”llseewhereWallacelived!”Andpresentlyafter,hefelltomoralising。”It”sastrangething,sir”hebegan,”thatIseemsomehowtohavealwaysthewrongsowbytheear。I”mEnglishafterall,andIgloryinit。Myeye!

  don”tI,though!LetsomeofyourFrenchiescomeoverheretoinvade,andyou”llseewhetherornot!Oh,yes,I”mEnglishtothebackbone,Iam。Andyetlookatme!Igotholdofthis”ereWilliamWallaceandtooktohimrightoff;Ineverheardofsuchamanbefore!Andthenyoucamealong,andItooktoyou。Andboththetwoofyouweremybornenemies!I-Ibegyourpardon,Mr。

  Ramornie,butwouldyouminditverymuchifyoudidn”tgofortodoanythingagainstEngland”-hebroughtthewordoutsuddenly,likesomethinghot-”whenIwasalongofyou?”

  IwasmoreaffectedthanIcantell。”Rowley”Isaid,”youneedhavenofear。ByhowmuchIlovemyownhonour,bysomuchIwilltakecaretoprotectyours。Wearebutfraternisingattheoutposts,assoldiersdo。Whenthebuglecalls,myboy,wemustfaceeachother,oneforEngland,oneforFrance,andmayGoddefendtheright!”

  SoIspokeatthemoment;butforallmybraveairs,theboyhadwoundedmeinavitalquarter。Hiswordscontinuedtoringinmyhearing。Therewasnoremissionalldayofmyremorsefulthoughts;

  andthatnightwhichwelayatLichfield,Ibelievetherewasnosleepformeinmybed。Iputoutthecandleandlaydownwithagoodresolution;andinamomentallwaslightaboutmelikeatheatre,andIsawmyselfuponthestageofitplayingignobleparts。IrememberedFranceandmyEmperor,nowdependingonthearbitramentofwar,bentdown,fightingontheirkneesandwiththeirteethagainstsomanyandsuchvariousassailants。AndI

  burnedwithshametobehereinEngland,cherishinganEnglishfortune,pursuinganEnglishmistress,andnotthere,tohandleamusketinmynativefields,andtomanurethemwithmybodyifI

  fell。IrememberedthatIbelongedtoFrance。Allmyfathershadfoughtforher,andsomehaddied;thevoiceinmythroat,thesightofmyeyes,thetearsthatnowsprangthere,thewholemanofme,wasfashionedofFrenchearthandbornofaFrenchmother;I

  hadbeentendedandcaressedbyasuccessionofthedaughtersofFrance,thefairest,themostill-starred;andIhadfoughtandconqueredshouldertoshoulderwithhersons。Asoldier,anoble,oftheproudestandbravestraceinEurope,ithadbeenlefttotheprattleofahobbledehoylackeyinanEnglishchaisetorecallmetotheconsciousnessofduty。

  WhenIsawhowitwasIdidnotlosetimeinindecision。Theoldclassicalconflictofloveandhonourbeingoncefairlybeforeme,itdidnotcostmeathought。IwasaSaint-YvesdeKeroual;andI

  decidedtostrikeoffonthemorrowforWakefieldandBurchellFenn,andembark,assoonasitshouldbemorallypossible,forthesuccourofmydowntroddenfatherlandandmybeleagueredEmperor。

  Pursuantonthisresolve,Ileapedfrombed,madealight,andasthewatchmanwascryinghalf-pasttwointhedarkstreetsofLichfield,satdowntopenaletteroffarewelltoFlora。Andthen-whetheritwasthesuddenchillofthenight,whetheritcamebyassociationofideasfromtheremembranceofSwanstonCottageI

  knownot,butthereappearedbeforeme-tothebarkingofsheep-

  dogs-acoupleofsnuffyandshamblingfigures,eachwrappedinaplaid,eacharmedwitharudestaff;andIwasimmediatelyboweddowntohaveforgottenthemsolong,andoflatetohavethoughtofthemsocavalierly。

  Sureenoughtherewasmyerrand!AsaprivatepersonIwasneitherFrenchnorEnglish;Iwassomethingelsefirst:aloyalgentleman,anhonestman。SimandCandlishmustnotbelefttopaythepenaltyofmyunfortunateblow。Theyheldmyhonourtacitlypledgedtosuccourthem;anditisasortofstoicalrefinemententirelyforeigntomynaturetosetthepoliticalobligationabovethepersonalandprivate。IfFrancefellintheintervalforthelackofAnnedeSt-Yves,fallshemust!ButIwasbothsurprisedandhumiliatedtohavehadsoplainadutybounduponmeforsolong-andforsolongtohaveneglectedandforgottenit。IthinkanybravemanwillunderstandmewhenIsaythatIwenttobedandtosleepwithaconscienceverymuchrelieved,andwokeagaininthemorningwithalightheart。Theverydangeroftheenterprisereassuredme:tosaveSimandCandlishsupposetheworsttocometotheworstitwouldbenecessaryformetodeclaremyselfinacourtofjustice,withconsequenceswhichIdidnotdaretodwellupon;itcouldneverbesaidthatIhadchosenthecheapandtheeasy-onlythatinaveryperplexingcompetitionofdutiesIhadriskedmylifeforthemostimmediate。

  Weresumedthejourneywithmorediligence:thenceforwardposteddayandnight;didnothaltbeyondwhatwasnecessaryformeals;

  andthepostillionswereexcitedbygratuities,afterthehabitofmycousinAlain。FortwopenceIcouldhavegonefartherandtakenfourhorses;soextremewasmyhaste,runningasIwasbeforetheterrorsofanawakenedconscience。ButIfearedtobeconspicuous。

  Evenasitwas,weattractedonlytoomuchattention,withourpairandthatwhiteelephant,theseventy-pounds-worthofclaret-

  colouredchaise。

  MeanwhileIwasashamedtolookRowleyintheface。Theyoungshaverhadcontrivedtoputmewhollyinthewrong;hehadcostmeanight”srestandasevereandhealthfulhumiliation;andIwasgratefulandembarrassedinhissociety。Thiswouldneverdo;itwascontrarytoallmyideasofdiscipline;iftheofficerhastoblushbeforetheprivate,orthemasterbeforetheservant,nothingislefttohopeforbutdischargeordeath。IhitupontheideaofteachinghimFrench;andaccordingly,fromLichfield,Ibecamethedistractedmaster,andhethescholar-howshallIsay?

  indefatigable,butuninspired。Hisinterestneverflagged。Hewouldhearthesamewordtwentytimeswithprofoundrefreshment,mispronounceitinseveraldifferentways,andforgetitagainwithmagicalcelerity。SayithappenedtobeSTIRRUP。”No,Idon”tseemtorememberthatword,Mr。Anne”hewouldsay:”itdon”tseemtosticktome,thatworddon”t。”Andthen,whenIhadtoldithimagain,”ETRIER!”hewouldcry。”Tobesure!Ihaditonthetipofmytongue。ETERIER!”goingwrongalready,asifbyafatalinstinct。”WhatwillIrememberitby,now?Why,INTERIOR,tobesure!I”llrememberitbyitsbeingsomethingthatain”tintheinteriorofahorse。”AndwhennextIhadoccasiontoaskhimtheFrenchforstirrup,itwasatoss-upwhetherhehadforgottenallaboutit,orgavemeEXTERIORforananswer。Hewasneverahairdiscouraged。Heseemedtoconsiderthathewascoveringthegroundatanormalrate。Hecameupsmilingdayafterday。”Now,sir,shallwedoourFrench?”hewouldsay;andIwouldputquestions,andelicitcopiouscommentaryandexplanation,butnevertheshadowofananswer。Myhandsfelltomysides;Icouldhavewepttohearhim。WhenIreflectedthathehadasyetlearnednothing,andwhatavastdealmoretherewasforhimtolearn,theperiodoftheselessonsseemedtounrollbeforemevastaseternity,andIsawmyselfateacherofahundred,andRowleyapupilofninety,stillhammeringontherudiments!Thewretchedboy,Ishouldsay,wasquiteunspoiledbytheinevitablefamiliaritiesofthejourney。Heturnedoutateachstagethepinkofserving-lads,deft,civil,prompt,attentive,touchinghishatlikeanautomaton,raisingthestatusofMr。Ramornieintheeyesofalltheinnbyhissmilingservice,andseemingcapableofanythingintheworldbuttheonethingIhadchosen-learningFrench!

  CHAPTERXXIII-THEADVENTUREOFTHERUNAWAYCOUPLE

  THEcountryhadforsometimebackbeenchangingincharacter。ByathousandindicationsIcouldjudgethatIwasagaindrawingneartoScotland。Isawitwritteninthefaceofthehills,inthegrowthofthetrees,andintheglintofthewaterbrooksthatkeptthehigh-roadcompany。Itmighthaveoccurredtome,also,thatI

  was,atthesametime,approachingaplaceofsomefameinBritain-GretnaGreen。Overthesesameleaguesofroad-whichRowleyandInowtraversedintheclaret-colouredchaise,tothenoteoftheflageoletandtheFrenchlesson-howmanypairsoflovershadgonebowlingnorthwardstothemusicofsixteenscamperinghorseshoes;

  andhowmanyiratepersons,parents,uncles,guardians,evictedrivals,hadcometearingafter,clappingthefrequentredfacetothechaise-window,lavishlysheddingtheirgoldaboutthepost-

  houses,sedulouslyloadingandre-loading,astheywent,theiravengingpistols!ButIdoubtifIhadthoughtofitatall,beforeawaysidehazardsweptmeintothethickofanadventureofthisnature;andIfoundmyselfplayingprovidencewithotherpeople”slives,tomyownadmirationatthemoment-andsubsequentlytomyownbriefbutpassionateregret。

  AtratheranuglycornerofanuphillreachIcameonthewreckofachaiselyingononesideintheditch,amanandawomaninanimateddiscourseinthemiddleoftheroad,andthetwopostillions,eachwithhispairofhorses,lookingonandlaughingfromthesaddle。”Morningbreezes!here”sasmash!”criedRowley,pocketinghisflageoletinthemiddleoftheTIGHTLITTLEISLAND。

  Iwasperhapsmoreconsciousofthemoralsmashthanthephysical-

  morealivetobrokenheartsthantobrokenchaises;for,asplainasthesunatmorning,therewasascrewlooseinthisrunawaymatch。Itisalwaysabadsignwhenthelowerclasseslaugh:theirtasteinhumourisbothpoorandsinister;andforaman,runningthepostswithfourhorses,presumablywithopenpockets,andinthecompanyofthemostentrancinglittlecreatureconceivable,tohavecomedownsofarastobelaughedatbyhisownpostillions,wasonlytobeexplainedonthedoublehypothesis,thathewasafoolandnogentleman。

  Ihavesaidtheyweremanandwoman。Ishouldhavesaidmanandchild。Shewascertainlynotmorethanseventeen,prettyasanangel,justplumpenoughtodamnasaint,anddressedinvariousshadesofblue,fromherstockingstohersaucycap,inakindoftakinggamut,thetopnoteofwhichsheflungmeinabeamfromhertooappreciativeeye。Therewasnodoubtaboutthecase:Isawitall。Fromaboarding-school,ablack-board,apiano,andClementi”sSONATINAS,thechildhadmadearashadventureuponlifeinthecompanyofahalf-bredhawbuck;andshewasalreadynotonlyregrettingit,butexpressingherregretwithpointandpungency。

  AsIalightedtheybothpausedwiththatunmistakableairofbeinginterruptedinascene。Iuncoveredtotheladyandplacedmyservicesattheirdisposal。

  Itwasthemanwhoanswered。”There”snouseinshamming,sir”

  saidhe。”ThisladyandIhaverunaway,andherfather”safterus:roadtoGretna,sir。Andherehavethesenincompoopsspiltusintheditchandsmashedthechaise!””Veryprovoking”saidI。”Idon”tknowwhenI”vebeensoprovoked!”criedhe,withaglancedowntheroad,ofmortalterror。”Thefatherisnodoubtverymuchincensed?”Ipursuedcivilly。”OGod!”criedthehawbuck。”Inshort,yousee,wemustgetoutofthis。AndI”lltellyouwhat-itmayseemcool,butnecessityhasnolaw-ifyouwouldlendusyourchaisetothenextpost-house,itwouldbetheverything,sir。””Iconfessitseemscool”Ireplied。”What”sthatyousay,sir?”hesnapped。”Iwasagreeingwithyou”saidI。”Yes,itdoesseemcool;andwhatismoretothepoint,itseemsunnecessary。Thisthingcanbearrangedinamoresatisfactorymannerotherwise,Ithink。Youcandoubtlessride?”

  Thisopenedadooronthematteroftheirpreviousdispute,andthefellowappearedlife-sizedinhistruecolours。”That”swhatI”vebeentellingher:that,damnher!shemustride!”hebrokeout。”Andifthegentleman”softhesamemind,why,damme,youshall!”

  Ashesaidso,hemadeasnatchatherwrist,whichsheevadedwithhorror。

  Isteppedbetweenthem。”No,sir”saidI;”theladyshallnot。”

  Heturnedonmeraging。”Andwhoareyoutointerfere?”heroared。”ThereisherenoquestionofwhoIam”Ireplied。”ImaybethedevilortheArchbishopofCanterburyforwhatyouknow,orneedknow。ThepointisthatIcanhelpyou-itappearsthatnobodyelsecan;andIwilltellyouhowIproposetodoit。Iwillgivetheladyaseatinmychaise,ifyouwillreturnthecomplimentbyallowingmyservanttorideoneofyourhorses。”

  Ithoughthewouldhavesprungatmythroat。”Youhavealwaysthealternativebeforeyou:towaithereforthearrivalofpapa”Iadded。

  Andthatsettledhim。Hecastanotherhaggardlookdowntheroad,andcapitulated。”Iamsure,sir,theladyisverymuchobligedtoyou”hesaid,withanillgrace。

  Igavehermyhand;shemountedlikeabirdintothechaise;

  Rowley,grinningfromeartoear,closedthedoorbehindus;thetwoimpudentrascalsofpost-boyscheeredandlaughedaloudaswedroveoff;andmyownpostillionurgedhishorsesatonceintoarattlingtrot。ItwasplainIwassupposedbyalltohavedoneaverydashingact,andravishedthebridefromtheravisher。

  InthemeantimeIstolealookatthelittlelady。Shewasinastateofpitiablediscomposure,andherarmsshookonherlapinherblacklacemittens。”Madam-”Ibegan。

  Andshe,inthesamemoment,findinghervoice:”O,whatyoumustthinkofme!””Madam”saidI,”whatmustanygentlemanthinkwhenheseesyouth,beautyandinnocenceindistress?IwishIcouldtellyouthatI

  wasoldenoughtobeyourfather;Ithinkwemustgivethatup”I

  continued,withasmile。”ButIwilltellyousomethingaboutmyselfwhichoughttodoaswell,andtosetthatlittleheartatrestinmysociety。Iamalover。MayIsayitofmyself-forI

  amnotquiteusedtoallthenicetiesofEnglish-thatIamatruelover?ThereisonewhomIadmire,adore,obey;sheisnolessgoodthansheisbeautiful;ifshewerehere,shewouldtakeyoutoherarms:conceivethatshehassentme-thatshehassaidtome,“Go,beherknight!“””O,Iknowshemustbesweet,Iknowshemustbeworthyofyou!”

  criedthelittlelady。”Shewouldneverforgetfemaledecorum-

  normaketheterribleERRATUMI”vedone!”

  Andatthisshelifteduphervoiceandwept。

  Thisdidnotforwardmatters:itwasinvainthatIbeggedhertobemorecomposedandtotellmeaplain,consecutivetaleofhermisadventures;butshecontinuedinsteadtopourforththemostextraordinarymixtureofthecorrectschoolmissandthepooruntutoredlittlepieceofwomanhoodinafalseposition-ofengraftedpedantryandincoherentnature。”Iamcertainitmusthavebeenjudicialblindness”shesobbed。”Ican”tthinkhowIdidn”tseeit,butIdidn”t;andheisn”t,ishe?Andthenacurtainrose……O,whatamomentwasthat!ButIknewatoncethatYOUWERE;youhadbuttoappearfromyourcarriage,andIknewit,O,shemustbeafortunateyounglady!

  AndIhavenofearwithyou,none-aperfectconfidence。””Madam”saidI,”agentleman。””That”swhatImean-agentleman”sheexclaimed。”Andhe-andthat-HEisn”t。O,howshallIdaremeetfather!”Anddisclosingtomehertear-stainedface,andopeningherarmswithatragicgesture:”AndIamquitedisgracedbeforealltheyoungladies,myschool-companions!”sheadded。”O,notsobadasthat!”Icried。”Come,come,youexaggerate,mydearMiss-?ExcusemeifIamtoofamiliar:Ihavenotyetheardyourname。””MynameisDorothyGreensleeves,sir:whyshouldIconcealit?I

  fearitwillonlyservetopointanadagetofuturegenerations,andIhadmeantsodifferently!TherewasnoyoungfemaleinthecountymoreemuloustobethoughtwellofthanI。Andwhatafallwasthere!O,dearme,whatawicked,piggishdonkeyofagirlI

  havemadeofmyself,tobesure!Andthereisnohope!O,Mr-”

  Andatthatshepausedandaskedmyname。

  IamnotwritingmyeulogiumfortheAcademy;Iwilladmititwasunpardonablyimbecile,butItoldither。Ifyouhadbeenthere-

  andseenher,ravishinglyprettyandlittle,ababyinyearsandmind-andheardhertalkinglikeabook,withsomuchofschoolroomproprietyinhermanner,withsuchaninnocentdespairinthematter-youwouldprobablyhavetoldheryours。Sherepeateditafterme。”Ishallprayforyouallmylife”shesaid。”Everynight,whenI

  retiretorest,thelastthingIshalldoistorememberyoubyname。”

  PresentlyIsucceededinwinningfromherhertale,whichwasmuchwhatIhadanticipated:ataleofaschoolhouse,awalledgarden,afruit-treethatconcealedabench,animpudentraffposturinginchurch,anexchangeofflowersandvowsoverthegardenwall,asillyschoolmateforaconfidante,achaiseandfour,andthemostimmediateandperfectdisenchantmentonthepartofthelittlelady。”Andthereisnothingtobedone!”shewailedinconclusion。”Myerrorisirretrievable,Iamquiteforcedtothatconclusion。

  O,MonsieurdeSaint-Yves!whowouldhavethoughtthatIcouldhavebeensuchablind,wickeddonkey!”

  Ishouldhavesaidbefore-onlythatIreallydonotknowwhenitcamein-thatwehadbeenovertakenbythetwopost-boys,RowleyandMr。Bellamy,whichwasthehawbuck”sname,bestridingthefourpost-horses;andthattheseformedasortofcavalryescort,ridingnowbefore,nowbehindthechaise,andBellamyoccasionallyposturingatthewindowandobliginguswithsomeofhisconversation。Hewassoill-receivedthatIdeclareIwastemptedtopityhim,rememberingfromwhataheighthehadfallen,andhowfewhoursagoitwassincetheladyhadherselffledtohisarms,allblushesandardour。Well,thesegreatstrokesoffortuneusuallybefalltheunworthy,andBellamywasnowthelegitimateobjectofmycommiserationandtheridiculeofhisownpost-boys!”MissDorothy”saidI,”youwishtobedeliveredfromthisman?””O,ifitwerepossible!”shecried。”Butnotbyviolence。””Notintheleast,ma”am”Ireplied。”Thesimplestthinginlife。

  Weareinacivilisedcountry;theman”samalefactor-””O,never!”shecried。”Donotevendreamit!Withallhisfaults,IknowheisnotTHAT。””Anyway,he”sinthewronginthisaffair-onthewrongsideofthelaw,callitwhatyouplease”saidI;andwiththat,ourfourhorsemenhavingforthemomentheadedusbyaconsiderableinterval,Ihailedmypost-boyandinquiredwhowasthenearestmagistrateandwherehelived。ArchdeaconClitheroe,hetoldme,aprodigiousdignitary,andonewholivedbutalaneortwoback,andatthedistanceofonlyamileortwooutofthedirectroad。I

  showedhimtheking”smedallion。”Taketheladythere,andatfullgallop”Icried。”Right,sir!Mindyourself”saysthepostillion。

  AndbeforeIcouldhavethoughtitpossible,hehadturnedthecarriagetotherightaboutandweweregallopingsouth。

  Ouroutriderswerequicktoremarkandimitatethemanoeuvre,andcameflyingafteruswithavastdealofindiscriminateshouting;

  sothatthefine,soberpictureofacarriageandescort,thatwehadpresentedbutamomentback,wastransformedinthetwinklingofaneyeintotheimageofanoisyfox-chase。Thetwopostillionsandmyownsaucyroguewere,ofcourse,disinterestedactorsinthecomedy;theyrodeforthemeresport,keepinginabody,theirmouthsfulloflaughter,wavingtheirhatsastheycameon,andcryingasthefancystruckthemTally-ho!””Stop,thief!””A

  highwayman!Ahighwayman!”ItwasotherguessworkwithBellamy。

  Thatgentlemannosoonerobservedourchangeofdirectionthanheturnedhishorsewithsomuchviolencethatthepooranimalwasalmostcastuponitsside,andlaunchedherinimmediateanddesperatepursuit。AsheapproachedIsawthathisfacewasdeadlywhiteandthathecarriedadrawnpistolinhishand。Iturnedatoncetothepoorlittlebridethatwastohavebeen,andnowwasnottobe;she,uponherside,desertingtheotherwindow,turnedasiftomeetme。”O,O,don”tlethimkillme!”shescreamed。”Neverfear”Ireplied。

  Herfacewasdistortedwithterror。Herhandstookholduponmewiththeinstinctiveclutchofaninfant。Thechaisegaveaflyinglurch,whichtookthefeetfromundermeandtumbledusanyhowupontheseat。AndalmostinthesamemomenttheheadofBellamyappearedinthewindowwhichMissyhadleftfreeforhim。

  Conceivethesituation!ThelittleladyandIwerefalling-orhadjustfallen-backwardontheseat,andofferedtotheeyeasomewhatambiguouspicture。Thechaisewasspeedingatafuriouspace,andwiththemostviolentleapsandlurches,alongthehighway。IntothisboundingreceptacleBellamyinterjectedhishead,hispistolarm,andhispistol;andsincehisownhorsewastravellingstillfasterthanthechaise,hemustwithdrawallofthemagainintheinsideofthefractionofaminute。Hedidso,butheleftthechargeofthepistolbehindhim-whetherbydesignoraccidentIshallneverknow,andIdaresayhehasforgotten!

  Probablyhehadonlymeanttothreaten,inhopesofcausingustoarrestourflight。InthesamemomentcametheexplosionandapitifulcryfromMissy;andmygentleman,makingcertainhehadstruckher,wentdowntheroadpursuedbythefuries,turnedatthefirstcorner,tookaflyingleapoverthethornhedge,anddisappearedacrosscountryintheleastpossibletime。

  Rowleywasreadyandeagertopursue;butIwithheldhim,thinkingwewereexcellentlyquitofMr。Bellamy,atnomorecostthanascratchontheforearmandabullet-holeintheleft-handclaret-

  colouredpanel。Andaccordingly,butnowatamoredecentpace,weproceededonourwaytoArchdeaconClitheroe”s,Missy”sgratitudeandadmirationwerearousedtoahighpitchbythisdramaticscene,andwhatshewaspleasedtocallmywound。Shemustdressitformewithherhandkerchief,aservicewhichsherenderedmeevenwithtears。Icouldwellhavesparedthem,notlovingonthewholetobemaderidiculous,andtheinjurybeinginthenatureofacat”sscratch。Indeed,Iwouldhavesuggestedforherkindcareratherthecureofmycoat-sleeve,whichhadsufferedworseintheencounter;butIwastoowisetorisktheanti-climax。Thatshehadbeenrescuedbyahero,thattheheroshouldhavebeenwoundedintheaffray,andhiswoundbandagedwithherhandkerchiefwhichitcouldnotevenbloody,ministeredincrediblytotherecoveryofherself-respect;andIcouldhearherrelatetheincidentto”theyoungladies,myschool-companions”inthemostapprovedmannerofMrs。Radcliffe!Tohaveinsistedonthetorncoat-sleevewouldhavebeenunmannerly,ifnotinhuman。

  Presentlytheresidenceofthearchdeaconbegantoheaveinsight。

  Achaiseandfoursmokinghorsesstoodbythesteps,andmadewayforusonourapproach;andevenaswealightedthereappearedfromtheinteriorofthehouseatallecclesiastic,andbesidehimalittle,headstrong,ruddyman,inatoweringpassion,andbrandishingoverhisheadarollofpaper。AtsightofhimMissDorothyflungherselfonherkneeswiththemostmovingadjurations,callinghimfather,assuringhimshewaswhollycuredandentirelyrepentantofherdisobedience,andentreatingforgiveness;andIsoonsawthatsheneedfearnogreatseverityfromMr。Greensleeves,whoshowedhimselfextraordinarilyfond,loud,greedyofcaressesandprodigaloftears。

  Togivemyselfacountenance,aswellastohaveallreadyfortheroadwhenIshouldfindoccasion,IturnedtoquitscoreswithBellamy”stwopostillions。Theyhadnottheleastclaimonme,butoneofwhichtheywerequiteignorant-thatIwasafugitive。Itistheworstfeatureofthatfalsepositionthateverygratuitybecomesacaseofconscience。Youmustnotleavebehindyouanyonediscontentednoranyonegrateful。Butthewholebusinesshadbeensucha”hurrah-boys”fromthebeginning,andhadgoneoffinthefifthactsolikeamelodrama,inexplosions,reconciliations,andtherapeofapost-horse,thatitwasplainlyimpossibletokeepitcovered。Itwasplainitwouldhavetobetalkedoverinalltheinn-kitchensforthirtymilesabout,andlikelyforsixmonthstocome。Itonlyremainedforme,therefore,tosettleonthatgratuitywhichshouldbeleastconspicuous-solargethatnobodycouldgrumble,sosmallthatnobodywouldbetemptedtoboast。Mydecisionwashastilyandnorwiselytaken。Theonefellowspatonhistipsohecalleditforluck;theotherdevelopingasuddenstreakofpiety,prayedGodblessmewithfervour。Itseemedademonstrationwasbrewing,andIdeterminedtobeoffatonce。Biddingmyownpost-boyandRowleybeinreadinessforanimmediatestart,Ireascendedtheterraceandpresentedmyself,hatinhand,beforeMr。Greensleevesandthearchdeacon。”Youwillexcuseme,Itrust”saidI。”Ithinkshametointerruptthisagreeablesceneoffamilyeffusion,whichIhavebeenprivilegedinsomesmalldegreetobringabout。”

  Andatthesewordsthestormbroke。”Smalldegree!smalldegree,sir!”criesthefather;”thatshallnotpass,Mr。St。Eaves!IfI”vegotmydarlingback,andnonetheworseforthatvagabonerascal,IknowwhomIhavetothank。Shakehandswithme-uptotheelbows,sir!AFrenchmanyoumaybe,butyou”reoneoftherightbreed,byGod!And,byGod,sir,youmayhaveanythingyoucaretoaskofme,downtoDolly”shand,byGod!”

  Allthisheroaredoutinavoicesurprisinglypowerfulfromsosmallaperson。Everywordwasthusaudibletotheservants,whohadfollowedthemoutofthehouseandnowcongregatedaboutusontheterrace,aswellastoRowleyandthefivepostillionsonthegravelsweepbelow。Thesentimentsexpressedwerepopular;someass,whomthedevilmovedtobemyenemy,proposedthreecheers,andtheyweregivenwithawill。TohearmyownnameresoundingamidacclamationsinthehillsofWestmorlandwasflattering,perhaps;butitwasinconvenientatamomentwhenasIwasmorallypersuadedpolicehandbillswerealreadyspeedingaftermeattherateofahundredmilesaday。

  Norwasthattheendofit。Thearchdeaconmustpresenthiscompliments,andpresseduponmesomeofhisWestIndiasherry,andIwascarriedintoavastlyfinelibrary,whereIwaspresentedtohisladywife。Whilewewereatsherryinthelibrary,alewashandedroundupontheterrace。Speechesweremade,handswereshaken,Missyatherfather”srequestkissedmefarewell,andthewholepartyreaccompaniedmetotheterrace,wheretheystoodwavinghatsandhandkerchiefs,andcryingfarewellstoalltheechoesofthemountainsuntilthechaisehaddisappeared。

  Theechoesofthemountainswereengagedinsayingtomeprivately:”Youfool,youhavedoneitnow!””Theydoseemtohavegot”oldofyourname,Mr。Anne”saidRowley。”Itweren”tmyfaultthistime。””Itwasoneofthoseaccidentsthatcanneverbeforeseen”saidI,affectingadignitythatIwasfarfromfeeling。”Someonerecognisedme。””Whichon”em,Mr。Anne?”saidtherascal。”Thatisasenselessquestion;itcanmakenodifferencewhoitwas”Ireturned。”No,northatitcan”t!”criedRowley。”Isay,Mr。Anne,sir,it”swhatyouwouldcallajollymess,ain”tit?lookslike“cleanbowled-outinthemiddlestump,“don”tit?””Ifailtounderstandyou,Rowley。””Well,whatImeanis,whatarewetodoaboutthisone?”pointingtothepostillioninfrontofus,ashealternatelyhidandrevealedhispatchedbreechestothetrotofhishorse。”HeseeyougetinthismorningunderMr。RAMORNIE-IwasverypiticulartoMR。RAMORNIEyou,ifyouremember,sir-andheseeyougetinagainunderMr。SaintEaves,andwhatever”shegoingtoseeyougetoutunder?that”swhatworriesme,sir。Itdon”tseemtomelikeasifthepositionwaswhatyoucallSTRATETEGIC!””PARRRBLEU!willyouletmebe!”Icried。”Ihavetothink;youcannotimaginehowyourconstantidioticprattleannoysme。””Begpardon,Mr。Anne”saidhe;andthenextmoment,”Youwouldn”tlikeforustodoourFrenchnow,wouldyou,Mr。Anne?””Certainlynot”saidI。”Playuponyourflageolet。”

  Thewhichhedidwithwhatseemedtometobeirony。

  Consciencedothmakecowardsofusall!Iwassodowncastbymypitifulmismanagementofthemorning”sbusinessthatIshrankfromtheeyeofmyownhiredinfant,andreadoffensivemeaningsintohisidletootling。

  Itookoffmycoat,andsettomendingit,soldier-fashion,withaneedleandthread。Thereisnothingmoreconducivetothought,aboveallinarduouscircumstances;andasIsewed,Igraduallygainedaclearnessuponmyaffairs。Imustbedonewiththeclaret-colouredchaiseatonce。Itshouldbesoldatthenextstageforwhatitwouldbring。RowleyandImusttakebacktotheroadonourfourfeet,andafteradecentintervaloftrudging,getplacesonsomecoachforEdinburghagainundernewnames!Somuchtroubleandtoil,somuchextrariskandexpenseandlossoftime,andallforaslipofthetonguetoalittleladyinblue!

  CHAPTERXXIV-THEINN-KEEPEROFKIRKBY-LONSDALE

  IHADhithertoconceivedandpartlycarriedoutanidealthatwasdeartomyheart。RowleyandIdescendedfromourclaret-colouredchaise,acoupleofcorrectlydressed,brisk,bright-eyedyoungfellows,likeapairofaristocraticmice;attendingsinglytoourownaffairs,communicatingsolelywitheachother,andthatwiththenicetiesandcivilitiesofdrill。Wewouldpassthroughthelittlecrowdbeforethedoorwithhigh-bredpreoccupation,inoffensivelyhaughty,afterthebestEnglishpattern;anddisappearwithin,followedbytheenvyandadmirationofthebystanders,amodelmasterandservant,point-deviceineverypart。

  Itwasaheavythoughttome,aswedrewupbeforetheinnatKirkby-Lonsdale,thatthisscenewasnowtobeenactedforthelasttime。Alas!andhadIknownit,itwastogoofwithsoinferioragrace!

  Ihadbeeninjudiciouslyliberaltothepost-boysofthechaiseandfour。Myownpost-boy,heofthepatchedbreeches,nowstoodbeforeme,hiseyesglitteringwithgreed,hishandadvanced。ItwasplainheanticipatedsomethingextraordinarybywayofaPOURBOIRE;andconsideringthemarchesandcounter-marchesbywhichIhadextendedthestage,themilitarycharacterofouraffairswithMr。Bellamy,andthebadexampleIhadsetbeforehimatthearchdeacon”s,somethingexceptionalwascertainlytobedone。Butthesearealwaysnicequestions,toaforeigneraboveall:ashadetoolittlewillsuggestniggardliness,ashillingtoomuchsmellsofhush-money。Freshfromthesceneatthearchdeacon”s,andflushedbytheideathatIwasnownearlydonewiththeresponsibilitiesoftheclaret-colouredchaise,Iputintohishandsfiveguineas;andtheamountservedonlytowakenhiscupidity。”O,come,sir,youain”tgoingtofobmeofwiththis?Why,Iseenfireatyourside!”hecried。

  Itwouldneverdotogivehimmore;IfeltIshouldbecomethefableofKirkby-LonsdaleifIdid;andIlookedhimintheface,sternlybutstillsmiling,andaddressedhimwithavoiceofuncompromisingfirmness。”Ifyoudonotlikeit,giveitback”saidI。

  Hepocketedtheguineaswiththequicknessofaconjurer,and,likeabase-borncockneyashewas,fellinstantlytocastingdirt。””Aveyourownwayofit,Mr。Ramornie-leastwaysMr。St。Eaves,orwhateveryourblessednamemaybe。Look”ere”-turningforsympathytothestable-boys-”thisisablessedbusiness。Blessed”ard,Icallsit。”EreItakesupablessedsonofapop-gunwhatcallshisselfanythingyoucaretomention,andturnsouttobeablessedMOUNSEERattheendofit!”Ere”aveIbeendrivin”ofhimupanddownallday,a-carryingoffofgals,a-shootin”ofpistyils,anda-drinkin”ofsherryandhale;andwotdoesheupandgivemebutablank,blank,blanketingblank!”

  Thefellow”slanguagehadbecometoopowerfulforreproduction,andIpasseditby。

  MeanwhileIobservedRowleyfrettingvisiblyatthebit;anothermoment,andhewouldhaveaddedalasttouchoftheridiculoustoourarrivalbycomingtohishandswiththepostillion。”Rowley!”criedIreprovingly。

  StrictlyitshouldhavebeenGammon;butinthehurryofthemoment,myfaultIcanonlyhopepassedunperceived。AtthesametimeIcaughttheeyeofthepostmaster。Hewaslongandlean,andbrownandbilious;hehadthedroopingnoseofthehumourist,andthequickattentionofamanofparts。Hereadmyembarrassmentinaglance,steppedinstantlyforward,sentthepost-boytotherightaboutwithhalfaword,andwasbacknextmomentatmyside。”Dinnerinaprivateroom,sir?Verywell。John,No。4!Whatwinewouldyoucaretomention?Verywell,sir。Willyoupleasetoorderfreshhorses?Not,sir?Verywell。”

  Eachoftheseexpressionswasaccompaniedbysomethinginthenatureofabow,andallwereprefacedbysomethinginthenatureofasmile,whichIcouldverywellhavedonewithout。Theman”spolitenesswasfromtheteethoutwards;behindandwithin,Iwasconsciousofaperpetualscrutiny:thesceneathisdoorstep,therandomconfidencesofthepost-boy,hadnotbeenthrownawayonthisobserver;anditwasunderastrongfearofcomingtroublethatIwasshownatlastintomyprivateroom。Iwasinhalfamindtohaveputoffthewholebusiness。Butthetruthis,nowmynamehadgotabroad,myfearofthemailthatwascoming,andthehandbillsitshouldcontain,hadwaxedinordinately,andIfeltI

  couldnevereatamealinpeacetillIhadseveredmyconnectionwiththeclaret-colouredchaise。

  Accordingly,assoonasIhaddonewithdinner,Isentmycomplimentstothelandlordandrequestedheshouldtakeaglassofwinewithme。Hecame;weexchangedthenecessarycivilities,andpresentlyIapproachedmybusiness。”Bythebye”saidI,”wehadabrushdowntheroadto-day。Idaresayyoumayhaveheardofit?”

  Henodded。”AndIwassounluckyastogetapistolballinthepanelofmychaise”Icontinued,”whichmakesitsimplyuselesstome。Doyouknowanyonelikelytobuy?””Icanwellunderstandthat”saidthelandlord,”Iwaslookingatitjustnow;it”sasgoodasruined,isthatchaise。Generalrule,peopledon”tlikechaiseswithbullet-holes。””ToomuchROMANCEOFTHEFOREST?”Isuggested,recallingmylittlefriendofthemorning,andwhatIwassurehadbeenherfavouritereading-Mrs。Radcliffe”snovels。”Justso”saidhe。”Theymayberight,theymaybewrong;I”mnotthejudge。ButIsupposeit”snatural,afterall,forrespectablepeopletolikethingsrespectableaboutthem;notbullet-holes,norpuddlesofblood,normenwithaliases。”

  Itookaglassofwineandheldituptothelighttoshowthatmyhandwassteady。”Yes”saidI,”Isupposeso。””Youhavepapers,ofcourse,showingyouaretheproperowner?”heinquired。”Thereisthebill,stampedandreceipted”saidI,tossingitacrosstohim。

  Helookedatit。”Thisallyouhave?”heasked。”Itisenough,atleast”saidI。”ItshowsyouwhereIboughtandwhatIpaidforit。””Well,Idon”tknow”hesaid。”Youwantsomepaperofidentification。””Toidentifythechaise?”Iinquired。”Notatall:toidentifyYOU”saidhe。”Mygoodsir,rememberyourself!”saidI。”Thetitle-deedsofmyestateareinthatdespatch-box;butyoudonotseriouslysupposethatIshouldallowyoutoexaminethem?””Well,yousee,thispaperprovesthatsomeMr。Ramorniepaidseventyguineasforachaise”saidthefellow。”That”sallwellandgood;butwho”stoprovetomethatyouareMr。Ramornie?””Fellow!”criedI。”O,fellowasmuchasyouplease!”saidhe。”Fellow,withallmyheart!Thatchangesnothing。Iamfellow,ofcourse-obtrusivefellow,impudentfellow,ifyoulike-butwhoareyou?Ihearofyouwithtwonames;Ihearofyourunningawaywithyoungladies,andgettingcheeredforaFrenchman,whichseemsodd;andonethingIwillgobailfor,thatyouwereinabluefrightwhenthepost-

  boybegantotelltalesatmydoor。Inshort,sir,youmaybeaverygoodgentleman;butIdon”tknowenoughaboutyou,andI”lltroubleyouforyourpapers,ortogobeforeamagistrate。Takeyourchoice;ifI”mnotfineenough,Ihopethemagistratesare。””Mygoodman”Istammered,forthoughIhadfoundmyvoice,I

  couldscarcebesaidtohaverecoveredmywits,”thisismostunusual,mostrude。IsitthecustominWestmorlandthatgentlemenshouldbeinsulted?””Thatdepends”saidhe。”Whenit”ssuspectedthatgentlemenarespiesitISthecustom;andagoodcustom,too。Nono”hebrokeout,perceivingmetomakeamovement。”Bothhandsuponthetable,mygentleman!Iwantnopistolballsinmychaisepanels。””Surely,sir,youdomestrangeinjustice!”saidI,nowthemasterofmyself。”Youseemesittinghere,amonumentoftranquillity:

  praymayIhelpmyselftowinewithoutumbragingyou?”

  Itookthisattitudeinsheerdespair。Ihadnoplan,nohope。

  ThebestIcouldimaginewastospinthebusinessoutsomeminuteslonger,thencapitulate。Atleast,Iwouldnotcapituatleonemomenttoosoon。”AmItotakethatforNO?”heasked。”Referringtoyourformerobligingproposal?”saidI。”Mygoodsir,youaretotakeit,asyousay,for“No。”CertainlyIwillnotshowyoumydeeds;certainlyIwillnotrisefromtableandtrundleouttoseeyourmagistrates。Ihavetoomuchrespectformydigestion,andtoolittlecuriosityinjusticesofthepeace。”

  Heleanedforward,lookedmenearlyintheface,andreachedoutonehandtothebell-rope。”Seehere,myfinefellow!”saidhe。”Doyouseethatbell-rope?Letmetellyou,there”saboywaitingbelow:onejingle,andhegoestofetchtheconstable。””Doyoutellmeso?”saidI。”Well,there”snoaccountingfortastes!Ihaveaprejudiceagainstthesocietyofconstables,butifitisyourfancytohaveoneinforthedessert-”Ishruggedmyshoulderslightly。”Really,youknow”Iadded,”thisisvastlyentertaining。Iassureyou,Iamlookingon,withalltheinterestofamanoftheworld,atthedevelopmentofyourhighlyoriginalcharacter。”

  Hecontinuedtostudymyfacewithoutspeech,hishandstillonthebuttonofthebell-rope,hiseyesinmine;thiswasthedecisiveheat。Myfaceseemedtomyselftodislimnunderhisgaze,myexpressiontochange,thesmilewithwhichIhadbegantodegenerateintothegrinofthemanupontherack。Iwasbesidesharassedwithdoubts。Aninnocentman,Iargued,wouldhaveresentedthefellow”simpudenceanhourago;andbymycontinuedenduranceoftheordeal,Iwassimplysigningandsealingmyconfession;inshort,Ihadreachedtheendofmypowers。”Haveyouanyobjectiontomyputtingmyhandsinmybreechespockets?”Iinquired。”Excusemementioningit,butyoushowedyourselfsoextremelynervousamomentback。”MyvoicewasnotallIcouldhavewished,butitsufficed。Icouldhearittremble,butthelandlordapparentlycouldnot。Heturnedawayanddrewalongbreath,andyoumaybesureIwasquicktofollowhisexample。”You”reacoolhandatleast,andthat”sthesortIlike”saidhe。”Beyouwhatyouplease,I”lldealsquare。I”lltakethechaiseforahundredpounddown,andthrowthedinnerin。””Ibegyourpardon”Icried,whollymystifiedbythisformofwords。”Youpaymeahundreddown”herepeated,”andI”lltakethechaise。It”sverylittlemorethanitcost”headded,withagrin,”andyouknowyoumustgetitoffyourhandssomehow。”

  IdonotknowwhenIhavebeenbetterentertainedthanbythisimpudentproposal。Itwasbroadlyfunny,andIsupposetheleasttemptingofferintheworld。Forallthat,itcameverywelcome,foritgavemetheoccasiontolaugh。ThisIdidwiththemostcompleteabandonment,tillthetearsrandownmycheeks;andeverandagain,asthefitabated,Iwouldgetanotherviewofthelandlord”sface,andgooffintoanotherparoxysm。”Youdrollcreature,youwillbethedeathofmeyet!”Icried,dryingmyeyes。

  Myfriendwasnowwhollydisconcerted;heknewnotwheretolook,noryetwhattosay;andbeganforthefirsttimetoconceiveitpossiblehewasmistaken。”Youseemrathertoenjoyalaugh,sir”saidhe。”O,yes!Iamquiteanoriginal”Ireplied,andlaughedagain。

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