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  Winterbornesawthatsomethinghadgonewrongwithhisformerfriend,andthrowingdowntheswitchhewasabouttointerweave,herespondedonlytooreadilytothemoodofthetimber-dealer。

  “Issheill?”hesaid,hurriedly。

  “No,no。”Melburystoodwithoutspeakingforsomeminutes,andthen,asthoughhecouldnotbringhimselftoproceed,turnedtogoaway。

  WinterbornetoldoneofhismentopackupthetoolsforthenightandwalkedafterMelbury。

  “HeavenforbidthatIshouldseemtooinquisitive,sir。”hesaid,“especiallysincewedon’tstandasweusedtostandtooneanother;butIhopeitiswellwiththemalloveryourway?”

  “No。”saidMelbury——“no。”Hestopped,andstruckthesmoothtrunkofayoungash-treewiththeflatofhishand。“Iwouldthathisearhadbeenwherethatrindis!”heexclaimed;“Ishouldhavetreatedhimtolittlecomparedwiwhathedeserves。”

  “Now。”saidWinterborne,“don’tbeinahurrytogohome。I’veputsomeciderdowntowarminmyshelterhere,andwe’llsitanddrinkitandtalkthisover。”

  MelburyturnedunresistinglyasGilestookhisarm,andtheywentbacktowherethefirewas,andsatdownunderthescreen,theotherwoodmenhavinggone。Hedrewoutthecider-mugfromtheashesandtheydranktogether。

  “Giles,yououghttohavehadher,asIsaidjustnow。”repeatedMelbury。“I’lltellyouwhyforthefirsttime。”

  HethereupontoldWinterborne,aswithgreatrelief,thestoryofhowhewonawayGiles’sfather’schosenone——bynothingworsethanalover’scajoleries,itistrue,butbymeanswhich,exceptinlove,wouldcertainlyhavebeenpronouncedcruelandunfair。HeexplainedhowhehadalwaysintendedtomakereparationtoWinterbornethefatherbygivingGracetoWinterbornetheson,tillthedeviltemptedhiminthepersonofFitzpiers,andhebrokehisvirtuousvow。

  “HowhighlyIthoughtofthatman,tobesure!Who’dhavesupposedhe’dhavebeensoweakandwrong-headedasthis!Yououghttohavehadher,Giles,andthere’sanendon’t。”

  WinterborneknewhowtopreservehiscalmunderthisunconsciouslycrueltearingofahealingwoundtowhichMelbury’sconcentrationonthemorevitalsubjecthadblindedhim。TheyoungmanendeavoredtomakethebestofthecaseforGrace’ssake。

  “Shewouldhardlyhavebeenhappywithme。”hesaid,inthedry,unimpassionedvoiceunderwhichhehidhisfeelings。“Iwasnotwellenougheducated:toorough,inshort。Icouldn’thavesurroundedherwiththerefinementsshelookedfor,anyhow,atall。”

  “Nonsense——youarequitewrongthere。”saidtheunwiseoldman,doggedly。“Shetoldmeonlythisdaythatshehatesrefinementsandsuchlike。Allthatmytroubleandmoneyboughtforherinthatwayisthrownawayuponherquite。She’dfainbelikeMartySouth——thinko’that!That’sthetopofherambition!Perhapsshe’sright。Giles,shelovedyou——undertherind;and,what’smore,shelovesyestill——worseluckforthepoormaid!”

  IfMelburyonlyhadknownwhatfireshewasrecklesslystirringuphemighthaveheldhispeace。Winterbornewassilentalongtime。

  Thedarknesshadclosedinroundthem,andthemonotonousdripofthefogfromthebranchesquickenedasitturnedtofinerain。

  “Oh,shenevercaredmuchforme。”Gilesmanagedtosay,ashestirredtheemberswithabrand。

  “Shedid,anddoes,Itellye。”saidtheother,obstinately。

  “However,allthat’svaintalkingnow。WhatIcometoaskyouaboutisamorepracticalmatter——howtomakethebestofthingsastheyare。Iamthinkingofadesperatestep——ofcallingonthewomanCharmond。Iamgoingtoappealtoher,sinceGracewillnot。’Tisshewhoholdsthebalanceinherhands——nothe。Whileshe’sgotthewilltoleadhimastrayhewillfollow——poor,unpractical,lofty-notioneddreamer——andhowlongshe’lldoitdependsuponherwhim。DidyeeverhearanythingabouthercharacterbeforeshecametoHintock?”

  “She’sbeenabitofacharmerinhertime,Ibelieve。”repliedGiles,withthesamelevelquietude,asheregardedtheredcoals。

  “Onewhohassmiledwhereshehasnotlovedandlovedwhereshehasnotmarried。BeforeMr。Charmondmadeherhiswifeshewasaplay-actress。”

  “Hey?”Buthowcloseyouhavekeptallthis,Giles!Whatbesides?”

  “Mr。Charmondwasarichman,engagedintheirontradeinthenorth,twentyorthirtyyearsolderthanshe。Hemarriedherandretired,andcamedownhereandboughtthisproperty,astheydonowadays。”

  “Yes,yes——Iknowallaboutthat;buttheotherIdidnotknow。I

  fearitbodesnogood。ForhowcanIgoandappealtotheforbearanceofawomaninthismatterwhohasmadecross-lovesandcrookedentanglementshertradeforyears?Ithankye,Giles,forfindingitout;butitmakesmyplantheharderthatsheshouldhavebelongedtothatunstabletribe。”

  Anotherpauseensued,andtheylookedgloomilyatthesmokethatbeataboutthehurdleswhichshelteredthem,throughwhoseweavingsalargedropofrainfellatintervalsandspatsmartlyintothefire。Mrs。CharmondhadbeennofriendtoWinterborne,buthewasmanly,anditwasnotinhishearttoletherbecondemnedwithoutatrial。

  “Sheissaidtobegenerous。”heanswered。“Youmightnotappealtoherinvain。”

  “Itshallbedone。”saidMelbury,rising。“Forgoodorforevil,toMrs。CharmondI’llgo。”

  Atnineo’clockthenextmorningMelburydressedhimselfupinshiningbroadcloth,creasedwithfoldingandsmellingofcamphor,andstartedforHintockHouse。Hewasthemoreimpelledtogoatoncebytheabsenceofhisson-in-lawinLondonforafewdays,toattend,reallyorostensibly,someprofessionalmeetings。HesaidnothingofhisdestinationeithertohiswifeortoGrace,fearingthattheymightentreathimtoabandonsoriskyaproject,andwentoutunobserved。Hehadchosenhistimewithaview,ashesupposed,ofconvenientlycatchingMrs。Charmondwhenshehadjustfinishedherbreakfast,beforeanyotherbusinesspeopleshouldbeabout,ifanycame。Ploddingthoughtfullyonward,hecrossedagladelyingbetweenLittleHintockWoodsandtheplantationwhichabuttedonthepark;andthespotbeingopen,hewasdiscernedtherebyWinterbornefromthecopseonthenexthill,whereheandhismenwereworking。Knowinghismission,theyoungermanhasteneddownfromthecopseandmanagedtointerceptthetimber-

  merchant。

  “Ihavebeenthinkingofthis,sir。”hesaid,“andIamofopinionthatitwouldbebesttoputoffyourvisitforthepresent。”

  ButMelburywouldnotevenstoptohearhim。Hismindwasmadeup,theappealwastobemade;andWinterbornestoodandwatchedhimsadlytillheenteredthesecondplantationanddisappeared。

  Melburyrangatthetradesmen’sdoorofthemanor-house,andwasatonceinformedthattheladywasnotyetvisible,asindeedhemighthaveguessedhadhebeenanybodybutthemanhewas。

  Melburysaidhewouldwait,whereupontheyoungmaninformedhiminaneighborlywaythat,betweenthemselves,shewasinbedandasleep。

  “Nevermind。”saidMelbury,retreatingintothecourt,“I’llstandabouthere。”Chargedsofullywithhismission,heshrankfromcontactwithanybody。

  Buthewalkedaboutthepavedcourttillhewastired,andstillnobodycametohim。Atlastheenteredthehouseandsatdowninasmallwaiting-room,fromwhichhegotglimpsesofthekitchencorridor,andofthewhite-cappedmaidsflittingjauntilyhitherandthither。Theyhadheardofhisarrival,buthadnotseenhimenter,and,imagininghimstillinthecourt,discussedfreelythepossiblereasonofhiscalling。Theymarvelledathistemerity;

  forthoughmostofthetongueswhichhadbeenletlooseattributedthechiefblame-worthinesstoFitzpiers,theseofherhouseholdpreferredtoregardtheirmistressasthedeepersinner。

  Melburysatwithhishandsrestingonthefamiliarknobbedthornwalking-stick,whosegrowinghehadseenbeforeheenjoyeditsuse。Thescenetohimwasnotthematerialenvironmentofhisperson,butatragicvisionthattravelledwithhimlikeanenvelope。Throughthisvisiontheincidentsofthemomentbutgleamedconfusedlyhereandthere,asanouterlandscapethroughthehigh-coloredscenesofastainedwindow。Hewaitedthusanhour,anhourandahalf,twohours。Hebegantolookpaleandill,whereuponthebutler,whocamein,askedhimtohaveaglassofwine。Melburyrousedhimselfandsaid,“No,no。Isshealmostready?”

  “Sheisjustfinishingbreakfast。”saidthebutler。“Shewillsoonseeyounow。Iamjustgoinguptotellheryouarehere。”

  “What!haven’tyoutoldherbefore?”saidMelbury。

  “Ohno。”saidtheother。“Youseeyoucamesoveryearly。”

  Atlastthebellrang:Mrs。Charmondcouldseehim。Shewasnotinherprivatesitting-roomwhenhereachedit,butinaminuteheheardhercomingfromthefrontstaircase,andsheenteredwherehestood。

  AtthistimeofthemorningMrs。Charmondlookedherfullageandmore。Shemightalmosthavebeentakenforthetypicalfemmedetrenteans,thoughshewasreallynotmorethansevenoreightandtwenty。Therebeingnofireintheroom,shecameinwithashawlthrownlooselyroundhershoulders,andobviouslywithouttheleastsuspicionthatMelburyhadcalleduponanyothererrandthantimber。Felicewas,indeed,theonlywomanintheparishwhohadnotheardtherumorofherownweaknesses;shewasatthismomentlivinginafool’sparadiseinrespectofthatrumor,thoughnotinrespectoftheweaknessesthemselves,which,ifthetruthbetold,causedhergravemisgivings。

  “Dositdown,Mr。Melbury。Youhavefelledallthetreesthatweretobepurchasedbyyouthisseason,excepttheoaks,I

  believe。”

  “Yes。”saidMelbury。

  “Howverynice!Itmustbesocharmingtoworkinthewoodsjustnow!”

  Shewastoocarelesstoaffectaninterestinanextraneousperson’saffairssoconsummatelyastodeceiveinthemanneroftheperfectsocialmachine。Henceherwords“verynice。”“socharming。”wereutteredwithaperfunctorinessthatmadethemsoundabsurdlyunreal。

  “Yes,yes。”saidMelbury,inareverie。Hedidnottakeachair,andshealsoremainedstanding。Restinguponhisstick,hebegan:

  “Mrs。Charmond,Ihavecalleduponamoreseriousmatter——atleasttome——thantree-throwing。AndwhatevermistakesImakeinmymannerofspeakinguponittoyou,madam,domethejusticetoset’emdowntomywantofpractice,andnottomywantofcare。”

  Mrs。Charmondlookedillatease。Shemighthavebeguntoguesshismeaning;butapartfromthat,shehadsuchdreadofcontactwithanythingpainful,harsh,orevenearnest,thathispreliminariesalonewereenoughtodistressher。“Yes,whatisit?”shesaid。

  “Iamanoldman。”saidMelbury,“whom,somewhatlateinlife,Godthoughtfittoblesswithonechild,andsheadaughter。Hermotherwasaverydearwifetome,butshewastakenawayfromuswhenthechildwasyoung,andthechildbecamepreciousastheappleofmyeyetome,forshewasallIhadlefttolove。ForhersakeentirelyImarriedassecondwifeahomespunwomanwhohadbeenkindasamothertoher。Induetimethequestionofhereducationcameon,andIsaid,’Iwilleducatethemaidwell,ifI

  liveuponbreadtodoit。’OfherpossiblemarriageIcouldnotbeartothink,foritseemedlikeadeaththatsheshouldcleavetoanotherman,andgrowtothinkhishouseherhomeratherthanmine。ButIsawitwasthelawofnaturethatthisshouldbe,andthatitwasforthemaid’shappinessthatsheshouldhaveahomewhenIwasgone;andImadeupmymindwithoutamurmurtohelpitonforhersake。InmyyouthIhadwrongedmydeadfriend,andtomakeamendsIdeterminedtogiveher,mymostpreciouspossession,tomyfriend’sson,seeingthattheylikedeachotherwell。

  Thingscameaboutwhichmademedoubtifitwouldbeformydaughter’shappinesstodothis,inasmuchastheyoungmanwaspoor,andshewasdelicatelyreared。Anothermancameandpaidcourttoher——oneherequalinbreedingandaccomplishments;ineverywayitseemedtomethatheonlycouldgiveherthehomewhichhertraininghadmadeanecessityalmost。Iurgedheron,andshemarriedhim。But,ma’am,afatalmistakewasattherootofmyreckoning。Ifoundthatthiswell-borngentlemanIhadcalculatedonsosurelywasnotstanchofheart,andthatthereinlayadangerofgreatsorrowformydaughter。Madam,hesawyou,andyouknowtherest。Ihavecometomakenodemands——toutternothreats;Ihavecomesimplyasafatheringreatgriefaboutthisonlychild,andIbeseechyoutodealkindlywithmydaughter,andtodonothingwhichcanturnherhusband’sheartawayfromherforever。Forbidhimyourpresence,ma’am,andspeaktohimonhisdutyasonewithyourpoweroverhimwellcando,andIamhopefulthattherentbetweenthemmaybepatchedup。

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