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  Barnetmused。’Yes,’headmitted,’thereisagrainoftruthinthat。ItisbecauseofthatIoftentrytomakepeaceathome。

  Lifewouldbetolerablethenatanyrate,evenifnotparticularlybright。’

  ’Ihavethoughtmorethanonceofproposingalittleplantoyou,’

  saidDownewithsomehesitation。’Idon’tknowwhetheritwillmeetyourviews,buttakeitorleaveit,asyouchoose。Infact,itwasmywifewhosuggestedit:thatshewouldbeverygladtocallonMrs。Barnetandgetintoherconfidence。SheseemstothinkthatMrs。Barnetisratheraloneinthetown,andwithoutadvisers。Herimpressionisthatyourwifewilllistentoreason。Emilyhasawonderfulwayofwinningtheheartsofpeopleofherownsex。’

  ’Andoftheothersextoo,Ithink。Sheisacharmingwoman,andyouwerealuckyfellowtofindher。’

  ’Well,perhapsIwas,’simperedDowne,tryingtowearanaspectofbeingthelastmanintheworldtofeelpride。’However,shewillbelikelytofindoutwhatrufflesMrs。Barnet。Perhapsitissomemisunderstanding,youknow——somethingthatsheistooproudtoaskyoutoexplain,orsomelittlethinginyourconductthatirritatesherbecauseshedoesnotfullycomprehendyou。Thetruthis,EmilywouldhavebeenmorereadytomakeadvancesifshehadbeenquitesureofherfitnessforMrs。Barnet’ssociety,whohasofcoursebeenaccustomedtoLondonpeopleofgoodposition,whichmadeEmilyfearfulofintruding。’

  Barnetexpressedhiswarmestthanksforthewell-intentionedproposition。TherewasreasoninMrs。Downe’sfear——thatheowned。

  ’Butdolethercall,’hesaid。’ThereisnowomaninEnglandI

  wouldsosoontrustonsuchanerrand。Iamafraidtherewillnotbeanybrilliantresult;stillIshalltakeitasthekindestandnicestthingifshewilltryit,andnotbefrightenedatarepulse。’

  WhenBarnetandDownehadparted,theformerwenttotheTownSavings-Bank,ofwhichhewasatrustee,andendeavouredtoforgethistroublesinthecontemplationoflowsumsofmoney,andfiguresinanetworkofredandbluelines。Hesatandwatchedtheworking-

  peoplemakingtheirdeposits,towhichatintervalshesignedhisname。BeforeheleftintheafternoonDowneputhisheadinsidethedoor。

  ’EmilyhasseenMrs。Barnet,’hesaid,inalowvoice。’ShehasgotMrs。Barnet’spromisetotakeherforadrivedowntotheshoreto-

  morrow,ifitisfine。Goodafternoon!’

  BarnetshookDownebythehandwithoutspeaking,andDownewentaway。

  Thenextdaywasasfineasthearrangementcouldpossiblyrequire。

  Asthesunpassedthemeridiananddeclinedwestward,thetallshadowsfromthescaffold-polesofBarnet’srisingresidencestreakedthegroundasfarastothemiddleofthehighway。Barnethimselfwasthereinspectingtheprogressoftheworksforthefirsttimeduringseveralweeks。Abuildinginanold-fashionedtownfive-and-thirtyyearsagodidnot,asinthemodernfashion,risefromthesodlikeaboothatafair。Thefoundationsandlowercourseswereputinandallowedtosettleformanyweeksbeforethesuperstructurewasbuiltup,andawholesummerofdryingwashardlysufficienttodojusticetotheimportantissuesinvolved。Barnetstoodwithinawindow-nichewhichhadasyetreceivednoframe,andthencelookeddownaslopeintotheroad。Thewheelsofachaisewereheard,andthenhishandsomeXantippe,inthecompanyofMrs。

  Downe,drovepastontheirwaytotheshore。Theyweredrivingslowly;therewasapleasinglightinMrs。Downe’sface,whichseemedfaintlytoreflectitselfuponthecountenanceofhercompanion——thatpolitesseducoeurwhichwassonaturaltoherhavingpossiblybegunalreadytoworkresults。Butwhateverthesituation,Barnetresolvednottointerfere,ordoanythingtohazardthepromiseoftheday。Hemightwellaffordtotrusttheissuetoanotherwhenhecouldneverdirectitbuttoillhimself。

  Hiswife’sclenchedrein-handinitslemon-colouredglove,herstifferectfigure,cladinvelvetandlace,andherboldly-outlinedface,passedon,exhibitingtheirownerasonefixedforeverabovethelevelofhercompanion——sociallybyherearlybreeding,andmateriallybyherhighercushion。

  Barnetdecidedtoallowthemapropertimetothemselves,andthenstrolldowntotheshoreanddrivethemhome。Afterlingeringonatthehouseforanotherhourhestartedwiththisintention。Afewhundredyardsbelow’ChateauRingdale’stoodthecottageinwhichthelatelieutenant’sdaughterhadherlodging。Barnethadnotbeensofarthatwayforalongtime,andasheapproachedtheforbiddengroundacuriouswarmthpassedintohim,whichledhimtoperceivethat,unlesshewerecareful,hemighthavetofightthebattlewithhimselfaboutLucyoveragain。Atenthofhispresentexcusewould,however,havejustifiedhimintravellingbythatroadto-day。

  Hecameoppositethedwelling,andturnedhiseyesforamomentaryglanceintothelittlegardenthatstretchedfromthepalingstothedoor。Lucywasintheenclosure;shewaswalkingandstoopingtogathersomeflowers,possiblyforthepurposeofpaintingthem,forshemovedaboutquickly,asifanxioustosavetime。Shedidnotseehim;hemighthavepassedunnoticed;butasensationwhichwasnotinstrictunisonwithhisprevioussentimentsthatdayledhimtopauseinhiswalkandwatchher。Shewentnimblyroundandroundthebedsofanemones,tulips,jonquils,polyanthuses,andotherold-

  fashionedflowers,lookingaverycharmingfigureinherhalf-

  mourningbonnet,andwithanincompletenosegayinherlefthand。

  Raisingherselftopulldownalilacblossomsheobservedhim。

  ’Mr。Barnet!’shesaid,innocentlysmiling。’Why,IhavebeenthinkingofyoumanytimessinceMrs。Barnetwentbyinthepony-

  carriage,andnowhereyouare!’

  ’Yes,Lucy,’hesaid。

  Thensheseemedtorecallparticularsoftheirlastmeeting,andhebelievedthatsheflushed,thoughitmighthavebeenonlythefancyofhisownsupersensitivenesss。

  ’Iamgoingtotheharbour,’headded。

  ’Areyou?’Lucyremarkedsimply。’Agreatmanypeoplebegintogotherenowthesummerisdrawingon。’

  Herfacehadcomemoreintohisviewasshespoke,andhenoticedhowmuchthinnerandpaleritwasthanwhenhehadseenitlast。

  ’Lucy,howwearyyoulook!tellme,canIhelpyou?’hewasgoingtocryout——’IfIdo,’hethought,’itwillbetheruinofusboth!’

  Hemerelysaidthattheafternoonwasfine,andwentonhisway。

  Ashewentasuddenblastofaircameoverthehillasifincontradictiontohiswords,andspoiltthepreviousquietofthescene。Thewindhadalreadyshiftedviolently,andnowsmeltofthesea。

  Theharbour-roadsoonbegantojustifyitsname。Agapappearedintherampartofhillswhichshutoutthesea,andontheleftoftheopeningroseaverticalcliff,colouredaburningorangebythesunlight,thecompanioncliffontherightbeinglividinshade。

  Betweenthesecliffs,liketheLibyanbaywhichshelteredtheshipwreckedTrojans,wasalittlehaven,seeminglyabeginningmadebyNatureherselfofaperfectharbour,whichappealedtothepasser-byasonlyrequiringalittlehumanindustrytofinishitandmakeitfamous,thegroundoneachsideasfarbackasthedaisiedslopesthatboundedtheinteriorvalleybeingamerelayerofblownsand。ButthePort-Bredyburgessesamileinlandhad,inthecourseoftencenturies,respondedmanytimestothatmuteappeal,withtheresultthatthetideshadinvariablychokeduptheirworkswithsandandshingleassoonascompleted。Therewerebutfewhouseshere:

  aroughpier,afewboats,somestores,aninn,aresidenceortwo,aketchunloadingintheharbour,werethechieffeaturesofthesettlement。Ontheopengroundbytheshorestoodhiswife’spony-

  carriage,empty,theboyinattendanceholdingthehorse。

  WhenBarnetdrewnearer,hesawanindigo-colouredspotmovingswiftlyalongbeneaththeradiantbaseoftheeasterncliff,whichprovedtobeamaninajersey,runningwithallhismight。HehelduphishandtoBarnet,asitseemed,andtheyapproachedeachother。

  Themanwaslocal,butastrangertohim。

  ’Whatisit,myman?’saidBarnet。

  ’Aterriblecalamity!’theboatmanhastilyexplained。Twoladieshadbeencapsizedinaboat——theywereMrs。DowneandMrs。Barnetoftheoldtown;theyhaddrivendowntherethatafternoon——theyhadalighted,anditwassofine,that,afterwalkingaboutalittlewhile,theyhadbeentemptedtogooutforashortsailroundthecliff。Justastheywereputtingintotheshore,thewindshiftedwithasuddengust,theboatlistedover,anditwasthoughttheywerebothdrowned。Howitcouldhavehappenedwasbeyondhismindtofathom,forJohnGreenknewhowtosailaboataswellasanymanthere。

  ’Whichisthewaytotheplace?’saidBarnet。

  Itwasjustroundthecliff。

  ’Runtothecarriageandtelltheboytobringittotheplaceassoonasyoucan。ThengototheHarbourInnandtellthemtoridetotownforadoctor。Havetheybeengotoutofthewater?’

  ’Oneladyhas。’

  ’Which?’

  ’Mrs。Barnet。Mrs。Downe,itisfeared,hasfleetedouttosea。’

  Barnetranontothatpartoftheshorewhichthecliffhadhithertoobscuredfromhisview,andtherediscerned,alongwayahead,agroupoffishermenstanding。Assoonashecameuponeortworecognizedhim,and,notlikingtomeethiseye,turnedasidewithmisgiving。Hewentamidstthemandsawasmallsailing-boatlyingdraggledatthewater’sedge;and,ontheslopingshinglebesideit,asoakedandsandywoman’sforminthevelvetdressandyellowglovesofhiswife。

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