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  `Notlately,’Ireplied。

  `Ithoughtnot,’hemuttered,asiftohimself,lookingthoughtfullyontheground。

  `AreyounotlatelyreturnedfromLondon?’Iasked。

  `Onlyyesterday。’

  `Anddidyouseehimthere?’

  `Washewell?’

  `Yes——thatis,’saidhe,withincreasinghesitationandanappearanceofsuppressedindignation,`hewasaswellas——ashedeservedtobe,butundercircumstancesIshouldhavedeemedincredibleforamansofavouredasheis。’Heherelookedupandpointedthesentencewithaseriousbowtome,Isupposemyfacewascrimson。

  `Pardonme,MrsHuntingdon,’hecontinued,`butIcannotsuppressmyindignationwhenIbeholdsuchinfatuatedblindnessandperversionoftaste;——but,perhapsyouarenotaware——`’Hepaused,`Iamawareofnothing,sir——exceptthathedelayshiscominglongerthanIexpected;andifatpresent,heprefersthesocietyofhisfriendstothatofhiswife,andthedissipationsofthetowntothequietofcountrylife,IsupposeIhavethosefriendstothankforit。Theirtastesandoccupationsaresimilartohis,andIdon’tseewhyhisconductshouldawakeneithertheirindignationorsurprise。’

  `Youwrongmecruelly,’answeredhe:`IhavesharedbutlittleofMrHuntingdon’ssociety,forthelastfewweeks;andasforhistastesandoccupations,theyarequitebeyondme——lonelywandererasIam。WhereIhavebutsippedandtasted,hedrainsthecuptothedregs;andifeverforamomentIhavesoughttodrownthevoiceofreflectioninmadnessandfolly,orifIhavewastedtoomuchofmytimeandtalentsamongrecklessanddissipatedcompanions,GodknowsIwouldgladlyrenouncetheentirelyandforever,ifIhadbuthalftheblessingsthatmansothanklesslycastsbehindhisback——buthalftheinducementstovirtueanddomestic,orderlyhabitsthathedespises——butsuchahome,andsuchapartnertoshareit!——Itisinfamous!’hemuttered,betweenhisteeth。`Anddon’tthink,MrsHuntingdon,’headded,aloud,`thatIcouldbeguiltyofincitinghimtopersevereinhispresentpursuits:onthecontrary,Ihaveremonstratedwithhimagainandagain;Ihavefrequentlyexpressedmysurpriseathisconductandremindedhimofhisdutiesandhisprivileges——buttonopurpose;

  heonly——`’

  `Enough,MrHargrave;yououghttobeawarethatwhatevermyhusband’sfaultsmaybe,itcanonlyaggravatetheevilformetohearthemfromastranger’slips。’

  `AmIthenastranger?’saidhe,inasorrowfultone。`I

  amyournearestneighbour,yourson’sgodfather,andyourhusband’sfriend:

  mayInotbeyour’salso?’

  `Intimateacquaintancemustprecederealfriendship:Iknowbutlittleofyou,MrHargrave,exceptfromreport。’

  `HaveyouthenforgottenthesixorsevenweeksIspentunderyourrooflastautumn?Ihavenotforgottenthem。AndIknowenoughofyou,MrsHuntingdon,tothinkthatyourhusbandisthemostenviablemanintheworld,andIshouldbethenextifyouwoulddeemmeworthyofyourfriendship。’

  `Ifyouknewmoreofme,youwouldnotthinkit-orifyoudid,youwouldnotsayit,andexpectmetobeflatteredbythecompliment。’

  IsteppedbackwardasIspoke。HesawthatIwishedtheconversationtoend;andimmediatelytakingthehint,hegravelybowed,wishedmegoodevening,andturnedhishorsetowardstheroad。Heappearedgrievedandhurtatmyunkindreceptionofhissympathizingovertures。IwasnotsurethatIhaddonerightinspeakingsoharshlytohim;butatthetime,I

  hadfeltirritated——almostinsulted——byhisconduct;itseemedasifhewasprigupontheabsenceandneglectofmyhusband,andinsinuatingevenmorethanthetruthagainsthim。

  Rachelhadmovedon,duringourconversation,tosomeyards’distance,Herodeuptoher,andaskedtoseethechild,Hetookitcarefullyintohisarms,lookeduponitwithanalmostpaternalsmile,andIheardhimsay,asIapproached——

  `Andthis,too,hehasforsaken!’

  Hethentenderlykissedit,andrestoredittothegratifiednurse。

  `Areyoufondofchildren,MrHargrave?’saidI,alittlesoftenedtowardshim。

  `Notingeneral,’hereplied;`butthatissuchasweetchild——andsolikeitsmother,’headded,inalowertone。

  `Youaremistakenthere;itisitsfatheritresembles。’

  `AmInotright,nurse?’saidhe,appealingtoRachel。

  `Ithink,sir,there’sabitofboth,’shereplied,Hedeparted;andRachelpronouncedhimaverynicegentleman。

  Ihadstillmydoubtsonthesubject。

  WhenImethimonthemorrow,underhisownroof,hedidnotoffendmewithanymoreofhisvirtuousindignationagainstArthurorunwelcomesympathyforme;and,indeed,whenhismotherbegan,inguardedterms,tointimatehersorrowandsurpriseatmyhusband’sconduct,he,perceivingmyannoyance,instantlycametotherescue,anddelicatelyturnedtheconversation,atthesametimewarningher,byasidelongglance,nottorecurtothesubjectagain。Heseemedbentupondoingthehonoursofhishouseinthemostunexceptionablemanner,andexertingallhispowersfortheentertainmentofhisguest,andthedisplayofhisownqualificationsasahost,agentleman,andacompanion;andactuallysucceededinmakinghimselfveryagreeable——onlythathewastoopolite——Andyet,MrHargrave,Idon’tmuchlikeyou;thereisacertainwantofopennessaboutyouthatdoesnottakemyfancy,andalurkingselfishness,atthebottomofallyourfinequalities,thatI

  donotintendtolosesightof。No;for,insteadofcombatingmyslightprejudiceagainstyouasuncharitable,Imeantocherishit,untilIamconvincedthatIhavenoreasontodistrustthiskind,insinuatingfriendshipyouaresoanxioustopushuponme。

  Inthecourseofthefollowingsixweeks,Imethimseveraltimes,butalways,saveonce,incompanywithhismotherorhissister,orboth。

  WhenIcalleduponthem,healwayshappenedtobeathome,andwhentheycalledonme,itwasalwayshethatdrovethemoverinthephaeton。Hismother,evidently,wasquitedelightedwithhisdutifulattentionsandnewly-acquireddomestichabits。

  ThetimethatImethimalonewasonabrightbutnotoppressivelyhotdayinthebeginningofJuly:IhadtakenlittleArthurintothewoodthatskirtsthepark,andthereseatedhimonthemoss-cushionedrootsofanoldoak;and,havinggatheredahandfullofbluebellsandwildroses,Iwaskneelingbeforehim,andpresentingthem,onebyone,tothegraspofhistinyfingers;enjoyingtheheavenlybeautyoftheflowers,throughthemediumofhissmilingeyes;forgetting,forthemoment,allmycares,laughingathisgleefullaughter,anddelightingmyselfwithhisdelight,——whenashadowsuddenlyeclipsedthelittlespaceofsunshineonthegrassbeforeus;and,lookingup,IbeheldWalterHargravestandingandgazinguponus。

  `Excuseme,MrsHuntingdon,’saidhe,`butIwasspellbound;I

  hadneitherthepowertocomeforwardandinterruptyou,nortowithdrawfromthecontemplationofsuchascene——Howvigorousmylittlegodsongrows!andhowmerryheisthismorning。’Heapproachedthechildandstoopedtotakehishand;but,onseeingthathiscaresseswerelikelytoproducetearsandlamentationsinsteadofareciprocationoffriendlydemonstrations,heprudentlydrewback。

  `Whatapleasureandcomfortthatlittlecreaturemustbetoyou,MrsHuntingdon!’heobserved,withatouchofsadnessinhisintonation,asheadmiringlycontemplatedtheinfant。

  `Itis,’repliedI;andthenIaskedafterhismotherandsister。

  Hepolitelyansweredmyenquiries,andthenreturnedagaintothesubjectIwishedtoavoid;thoughwithadegreeoftimiditythatwitnessedhisfeartooffend。

  `YouhavenotheardfromHuntingdonlately?’hesaid。

  `Notthisweek,’Ireplied,——Notthesethreeweeks,Imighthavesaid。

  `Ihadaletterfromhimthismorning。IwishitweresuchaoneasIcouldshowtohislady。’HehalfdrewfromhiswaistcoatpocketaletterwithArthur’sstillbelovedhandontheaddress,scowledatit,andputitbackagain,adding——`Buthetellsmeheisabouttoreturnnextweek。’

  `Hetellsmesoeverytimehewrites。’

  `Indeed!——Wellitislikehim——Buttomehealwaysavowedithisintentiontostaytillthepresentmonth。’

  Itstruckmelikeablow,thisproofofpremeditatedtransgressionandsystematicdisregardoftruth。

  `Itisonlyofapiecewiththerestofhisconduct,’observedMrHargrave,thoughtfullyregardingme,andreading,Isuppose,myfeelingsinmyface。

  `Thenheisreallycomingnextweek?’saidI,afterapause。

  `Youmayrelyuponit——iftheassurancecangiveyouanypleasure——Andisitpossible,MrsHuntingdon,thatyoucanrejoiceathisreturn?’

  heexclaimed,attentivelyperusingmyfeaturesagain。

  `Ofcourse,MrHargrave;ishenotmyhusband?’

  `Oh,Huntingdon,youknownotwhatyouslight!’hepassionatelymurmured。

  Itookupmybabyand,wishinghimgoodmorning,departed,toindulgemythoughtsunscrutinized,withinthesanctumofmyhome。

  AndwasIglad?——Yes,delighted;——thoughIwasangeredbyArthur’sconduct,andthoughIfeltthathehadwrongedme,andwasdeterminedheshouldfeelittoo。

  TheTenantofWildfellHall:Chapter30CHAPTERXXXDomesticScenesONthefollowingmorning,Ireceivedafewlinesfromhimmyself,confirmingHargrave’sintimationsrespectinghisapproachingreturn。Andhedidcomenextweek,butinaconditionofbodyandmindevenworsethanbefore。

  Ididnot,however,intendtopassoverhisderelictionsthistimewithoutaremark;——Ifounditwouldnotdo。Butthefirstday,hewaswearywithhisjourney,andIwasgladtogethimback:Iwouldnotupbraidhimthen;

  Iwouldwaittilltomorrow。Nextmorning,hewaswearystill:Iwouldwaitalittlelonger。Butatdinner,when,afterbreakfastingattwelveo’clockonabottleofsoda-waterandacupofstrongcoffee,andlunchingattwoonanotherbottleofsodawatermingledwithbrandy,hewasfindingfaultwitheverythingonthetableanddeclaringwemustchangeourcook——Ithoughtthetimewascome。

  `Itisthesamecookaswehadbeforeyouwent,Arthur,’saidI。Youweregenerallyprettywellsatisfiedwithherthen。’

  `Youmusthavebeenlettinghergetintoslovenlyhabitsthen,whileIwasaway。Itisenoughtopoisonone——eatingsuchadisgustingmess!’Andhepettishlypushedawayhisplate,andleantbackdespairinglyinhischair。

  `Ithinkitisyouthatarechanged,notshe,’saidI,butwiththeutmostgentleness,forIdidnotwishtoirritatehim。

  `Itmaybeso,’hereplied,carelessly,asheseizedatumblerofwineandwater,adding,whenhehadtosseditoff——`forIhaveaninfernalfireinmyveins,thatallthewatersoftheoceancannotquench!’

  `Whatkindledit?’Iwasabouttoask,butatthatmomentthebutlerenteredandbegantotakeawaythethings。

  `Bequick,Benson——dohavedonewiththatinfernalclatter!’criedhismaster——`Anddon’tbringthecheese!——unlessyouwanttomakemesickoutright。’

  Bensoninsomesurprise,removedthecheese,anddidhisbesttoeffectaquietandspeedyclearanceoftherest,but,unfortunately,therewasarumpleinthecarpet,causedbythehastypushingbackofhismaster’schair,atwhichhetrippedandstumbled,causingaratheralarmingconcussionwiththetrayfulofcrockeryinhishands,butnopositivedamage,savethefallandbreakingofasauce-tureen;——but,tomyunspeakableshameanddismay,Arthurturnedfuriouslyarounduponhim,andsworeathimwithsavagecoarseness。Thepoormanturnedpale,andvisiblytrembledashestoopedtopickupthefragments。

  `Hecouldn’thelpit,Arthur,’saidI;`thecarpetcaughthisfoot——andthere’snogreatharmdone。Nevermindthepiecesnow,Benson,youcanclearthemawayafterwards。’

  Gladtobereleased,Bensonexpeditiouslysetoutthedessertandwithdrew。

  `Whatcouldyoumean,Helen,by`takingtheservant’spartagainstme,’saidArthur,assoonasthedoorwasclosed,`whenyouknewIwasdistracted?’

  `Ididnotknowyouweredistracted,Arthur,andthepoormanwasquitefrightenedandhurtatyoursuddenexplosion。’

  `Poormanindeed!anddoyouthinkIcouldstoptoconsiderthefeelingsofaninsensatebrutelikethat,whenmyownnerveswererackedandtorntopiecesbyhisconfoundedblunders?’

  `Ineverheardyoucomplainofyournervesbefore。’

  `Andwhyshouldn’tIhavenervesaswellasyou?’

  `Oh,Idon’tdisputeyourclaimtotheirpossession,butInevercomplainofmine。’

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