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  _Hither._\"Letusgosomewherewherewecanquizthenativeswithoutbeingtoonearthem.\"

  _LadyBar._\"Iamtiredofthisunbrokensolitude,Imustgoandthinktothesea,\"addedshe,inamocksoliloquy;andoutsheglidedwiththesameunconsciousairashislordshiphadworn.

  Theothersmovedoffslowlytogether.

  \"Mamma,\"saidMissVere,\"Ican’tunderstandhalfBarbaraSinclairsays.\"

  \"Itisnotnecessary,mylove,\"repliedmamma;\"sheisrathereccentric,andIfearsheisspoilingLordIpsden.\"

  \"PoorLordIpsden,\"murmuredthelovelyVere,\"heusedtobesonice,anddolikeeverybodyelse.Mamma,Ishallbringsomeworkthenexttime.\"

  \"Do,mylove.\"

  PICNICNO.2.

  Inahouse,twohundredyardsfromthisscene,amerrydance,succeedingamerrysong,hadended,andtheywereinthemidstofaninterestingstory;ChristieJohnstonewasthenarrator.Shehadfoundthetaleinoneoftheviscount’sbooks——ithadmadeagreatimpressiononher.

  Therestwerelisteningintently.Inaroomwhichhadlatelybeenallnoise,notasoundwasnowtobeheardbutthenarrator’svoice.

  \"Aweel,lasses,herearethethreeweekistsset,theladsaretochuse——theanethatchusesreichtistogetPorsha,an’thelavetogetthebag,anddeebaitchelars——FluckerJohnstone,youthat’ssaeclever——areyeforgowd,orsiller,orleed?\"

  _1stFishwife._\"Gowdforme!\"

  _2dditto._\"Thewhitesiller’smytaste.\"

  _Flucker._\"Na!there’sayesomedeevelishtrickinthirlassie’sstories.Ishallhato,tilltheitherladshaechused;themairpartwillputthemselsoot,anewillhititoffreichtmaybe,thenIshallgiehimahidin’an’carryoffthelass.You—hoo!\"

  _JeanCarnie._\"That’syou,Flucker.\"

  _ChristieJohnstone._\"Anddivyereallythinkwearegawntoletyouseea’theworldchuse?Na,lad,yeareputtenooto’theroom,likewitnesses.\"

  _Flucker._\"ThenI’dtossapenny;forgienyetrusttoluck,shewhilesfavorsye,butgienyecommencetoreasonandargefy——ye’redone!\"

  _Christie._\"Thesuitorshadnayourwit,mymanny,ormaybetheyhadnaapennytotoss,saeanechusedthegowd,anethesiller;buttheygotanawfu’affront.Thegoldkisthadjustaskullintil’t,andthesilleradeedcuddy’shead!\"

  _ChorusofFemales._\"He!he!he!\"

  _DittoofMales._\"Haw!haw!haw!haw!Ho!\"

  _Christie._\"An’Porshaputtitthepairofgowkstothedoor.ThencameBassanio,theladfraVeeneece,thatPorshaloedinsecret.Veeneece,lasses,isawonderfulcity;thestreetso’’tarewater,andthecarriagesareboats——that’sinChambers’.\"

  _Flucker._\"Whaareyemakingafoolo’?\"

  _Christie._\"What’swrang?\"

  _Flucker._\"Yon’sjustasbigaleeaseverIheerd.\"

  Thewordswerescarcelyoutofhismoutherehehadreasontoregretthem;asevereboxontheearwasadministeredbyhisindignantsister.

  Nobodypitiedhim.

  _Christie._\"I’lllaernyet’affrontmebeforea’thecompany.\"

  _JeanCarnie._\"Supposeit’salee,there’snaesilvertopayforit,Flucker.\"

  _Christie._\"Jean,Ineverteltaleeina’mydays.\"

  _Jean._\"There’sanetobeginwi’then.Goahead,Custy.\"

  _Christie._\"Shebadethemusicplayforhim,formusicbrightensthoucht;onyway,hechosetheleedkist.Open’standwasn’ttherePorsha’spictur,andaposy,thatsaid:

  ’Ifyoubewellpleasedwiththis,Andholdyourfortuneforyourbliss;

  Turnyouwhereyourleddyiss,Andgreetherwi’aloving——\"’_(Pause)._

  \"Kess,\"roaredthecompany.

  _Chorus,ledbyFlucker._\"Hurraih!\"

  _Christie(pathetically)._\"Flucker,behave!\"

  _SandyListon(drunk)._\"Hur—raih!\"Hethensolemnlyreflected.\"Na!butit’snahurraih,decencyrequiresamenfirstan’hurraihafterward;

  here’skissinplenty,butIhearnaewordo’theminister.Ye’llobsairve,youngwoman,thatkissin’stheprologuetosin,andI’madecentmon,an’agray—headedmon,an’yourlichtstoriesarenoforme;

  saeiftheminister’snoexpeckitIshallretire——an’takmyquietgillmylane.\"

  _JeanCarnie._\"AnddivyereallythinkadecentcummerlikeCustywadlettheladandlassmisbehavethirsels?Na!lad,theminister’satthedoor,but\"(sinkinghervoicetoaconfidentialwhisper)\"Idaurnalethimin,forfearhe’dseeyehaeputtentheenemyinyourmoothsaeaerly.(That’sCusty’sword.)\"

  \"JemmyDrysel,\"repliedSandy,addressingvacancy,forJemmywasmysteriouslyatworkinthekitchen,\"yehaegottenathoughtfu’wife.\"

  (Then,withastrongrevulsionoffeeling.)\"Dinnalettheblackguard*inhere,\"criedhe,\"tospoiltheyoungfolk’ssporrt.\"

  *AtpresentthisisaspondeeinEngland——atrocheeinScotlandThepronunciationofthisimportantwordoughttobefixed,representing,asitdoes,solargeaportionofthecommunityinbothcountries.

  _Christie._\"Aweel,lassies,comesalettertoBassanio;hereadsit,andturnsaspaleasdeeth.\"

  _AFishwife._\"Gudehelpus.\"

  _Christie._\"Poorshabehoovedtokenhisgrief,whahadabetterreicht?

  ’Here’saletter,leddy,’sayshe,’thepaper’stheboedyofmyfreend,like,andeverywordinitagapingwound.’\"

  _AFisherman._\"Maircyonus.\"

  _Christie._\"Lad,itwasfrapuirAntonio,yemindo’him,Lasses.Hech!

  theilllucko’yonman,noashipcomehame;anefounderedatsea,comingfraTri—po—lis;thepiratesscuttledanother,an’aneranashoreontheGoodwins,nearBright—helm—stane,that’sinEnglanditsel’,Idaursay.Saehecouldnapaythethreethoosandducats,an’Shylockhadgrippithim,an’soughtthepundo’fleshaffthebreesto’him,puirbody.\"

  _SandyListon._\"Hewouldnabethewauro’aweebithiding,yonthunderingurang—utang;letthemanalane,yecursedoldcannibal.\"

  _Christie._\"Poorshakeepithermanbutaehoortilltheywereunited,an’thensenthimwi’apuckleo’herainsillertoVeeneece,andAntonio——thinko’that,lassies——pairtedontheirwedding—day.\"

  _LizzyJohnstone,aFishwife,aged12._\"Hech!hech!it’slamentable.\"

  _JeanCarnie._\"I’msaying,mairriageisquickwark,insomepairts——herethere’sanawfu’troubletogetaman.\"

  _AyoungFishwife._\"Ay,isthere.\"

  _Omnes._\"Haw!haw!haw!\"(Thefish—wifehides.)

  _Christie._\"Fillyourtaupsels,ladsandlasses,andawatoVeneece.\"

  _SandyListon(sturdily)._\"I’llnogangtoseathisday.\"

  _Christie._\"Noo,weareinthehallo’judgment.Herearesetthejudges,awfu’tobehold;there,onhisthrone,presidestheJuke.\"

  _Flucker._\"She’sawatoherEnnglish.\"

  _LizzyJohnstone._\"DidwecometoVeeneecetospeakScoetch,yeuselessfule?\"

  _Christie._\"Here,paleandhopeless,butresigned,standsthebrokenmairchant,Antonio;there,wiscalesandknives,andrevengeinhismurderin’eye,standsthecrewelJewShylock.\"

  \"Aweel,\"mutteredSandy,considerately,\"I’llnomakadisturbanceonaweddingday.\"

  _Christie._\"TheywaitforBell——Idinnamindhismind——alaernedlawyer,onyway;he’ssick,butsendsanemairlaernedstill,and,whenthisanecomes,helooksnotoldernorwiserthanmysel.\"

  _Flucker._\"Nopossible!\"

  _Christie._\"Yeneednabesaesarcy,Flucker,forwhenhecomestohiswarkhesoonlets’emken——runshiseenlikelighteningowertheboend.

  ’Thisbond’sforfeit.IsAntonionotabletodischairgethemoney?’’Ay!’

  criesBassanio,’here’sthesumthricetold.’SaystheyoungjudgeinabitwhispertoShylock,’Shylock,there’sthricethymoneyofferedthee.

  Bemairceful,’sayshe,outloud.’Wha’llmakme?’saystheJewbody.

  ’Makye!’sayshe;’maircyisnoathingyestrainthroughasieve,mon;

  itdroppethlikethegentledewfra’heavenupontheplacebeneath;itblesseshimthatgivesandhimthattaks;itbecomesthekingbetterthanhisthrone,andairthlypowerismaistlikeGod’spowerwhenmaircyseasonsjustice.’\"

  _RobertHaw,Fisherman._\"Dinnaspeaklikethattome,onybody,orI

  shallgieyemyboat,andflingmynetsintilit,asyesailawawi’

  her.\"

  _JeanCarnie._\"Saeheletthepuirdeevilgo.Oh!yekenwhacouldstandupagainstsiccanashowero’Ennglishasthaat.\"

  _Christie._\"Hejustsaid,’Mydeedsuponmyheed.Iclaimthelaw,’sayshe;’thereisnopowerinthetongueo’mantoalterme.Istayhereonmyboend.’\"

  _SandyListon._\"Ihaesatquiet!——quietIhaesatagainstmywill,notodisturbJamieDrysel’sweddin’;butyecarrythegameowerfar,Shylock,mylad.I’lljustgiveyonbluidy—mindedurang—utangahidin’,andbringTonyoff,thegude,puir—spiritedcreature.Andhim,an’me,an’

  Bassanee,an’Porshee,we’llallhaeagillthegither.\"

  Herose,andwasinstantlyseizedbytwoofthecompany,fromwhomheburstfuriously,afterastruggle,andthenextmomentwasheardtofallcleanfromthetoptothebottomofthestairs.FluckerandJeanranout;

  therestappealedagainsttheinterruption.

  _Christie._\"Hech!he’skilled.SandyListon’sbrakehisneck.\"

  \"Whatabootit,lassy?\"saidayoungfisherman;\"it’sAntonioI’mfearedfor;savehim,lassy,ifpoessible;butIdootye’llnogethimclearo’

  yondeevelichheathen.

  \"AuldSandy’scheapsairved,\"addedhe,withalltheindifferenceahumantonecouldconvey.

  \"Oh,Cursty,\"saidLizzieJohnstone,withapeevishaccent,\"dinnabreakthebonnyyarnfornaething.\"

  _Flucker(returning)._\"He’sa’reicht.\"

  _Christie._\"Ishenodead?\"

  _Flucker._\"Himdeed?he’ssober——that’sa’thechangeIsee.\"

  _Christie._\"Canhespeak?I’maskingye.\"

  _Flucker._\"Yes,hecanspeak.\"

  _Christie._\"Whatdoeshesay,puirbody?\"

  _Flucker._\"Hesatup,an’soughtagillfra’thewife——puirbody!\"

  _Christie._\"Hech!hech!hewasmypupilintheairto’sobriety!——aweel,theyoungjudgerisestodeliverthesentenceofthecoort.Silence!\"

  thunderedChristie.Aladandalassthatwereslightlyflirtingwerediscountenanced.

  _Christie._\"’Apundo’thatsamemairchant’sfleshisthine!thecoortawardsit,andthelawdoesgiveit.’\"

  _AyoungFishwife._\"There,Ithouchtsae;he’sgauntocuthim,he’sgauntocuthim;I’llnocanbide.\"_(Exibat.)_

  _Christie._\"There’safulishgoloshen.’Havebyadoctortostoptheblood.’——’Iseenaedoctorintheboend,’saystheJewbody.\"

  _Flucker._\"Baityourhookwi’aboend,andyeshallcatchyoncarle’ssaul,Satin,mylad.\"

  _Christie(withdismalpathos)._\"Oh,Flucker,dinnaspeakevilo’

  deegneties——that’smaybefishingforyoursel’thenoo!———’An’yeshallcutthefleshfraeoffhisbreest.’——’Asentence,’saysShylock,’come,prepare.’\"

  Christiemadeadash_enShylock,_andthecompanytrembled.

  _Christie._\"’Bideawee,’saysthejudge,’thisboendgiesyenaadrapo’bluid;thewordsexpresslyare,apundo’flesh!’\"

  _(ADramaticPause.)_

  _JeanCarnie(drawingherbreath)._\"That’sintoyourmutton,Shylock\"

  _Christie(withdismalpathos)._\"Oh,Jean!yon’sanawfu’voolgarexprassiontocomefra’awoman’smooth.\"

  \"Couldyenohaesaid,’intilhisbacon’?\"saidLizzieJohnstone,confirmingtheremonstrance.

  _Christie._\"’Thentakyourboend,an’yourpundo’flesh,butincuttingo’’t,ifthoudostshedonedropofChristianbluid,thoudiest!’\"

  _JeanCarnie._\"Hech!\"

  _Christie._\"’ThygoodsarebythelawsVeneececon—fis—cate,confiscate!’\"

  Then,likeanartfulnarrator,shebegantowindupthestorymorerapidly.

  \"SaeShylockgottobenosaesaucy.’Paytheboendthrice,’sayshe,’andletthepuirdeevilgo.’——’Hereit’s,’saysBassanio.——Na!theyoungjudgewadnalethim.——’Hehasrefuseditinopencoort;noabawbeeforShylockbutjusttheforfeiture;an’hedaurnatakit.’——’I’mawa’,’

  sayshe.’Thedeiviltakyea’.’——Na!hewasnatowinclearsae;ancethey’dgottentheJewonthehep,theyworriedhim,likegoodChristians,that’safact.Thejudgefandalawthatfittedhim,forconspiringagainstthelifeofacitizen;an’hebehoovedtogiveuphoosean’

  lands,andbeaChristian;yonwasasoordrap——hetarnednoweel,puirauldvillain,an’scairtit;an’thelawyerssentaneo’theirwearyparchmentstillhishoose,andthepuirauldheathensignedawa’hissiller,an’Abraham,an’Isaac,an’Jacob,ontheheedo’’t.Ipityhim,anauld,auldman;andhisdochterhadrinoffwi’aChristianlad——theyca’herJessica,anddidn’tshestealhisverydiamondringthathisainlassgiedhimwhenhewasyoung,an’maybenosaehard—hairted?\"

  _JeanCarnie._\"Oh,thejaud!supposehewasaJew,itwasnaherbusinesstocleanhimoot.\"

  _AyoungFishwife._\"Aweel,itwasonlyaJewbody,that’smycomfort.\"

  _Christie._\"YespeakasaJewwasnaaman;hasnotaJeweyes,ifyeplease?\"

  _LizzyJohnstone._\"Ay,hashe!——andtheawfuestlangnebatween’em.\"

  _Christie._\"HasnotaJewaffections,paassions,organs?\"

  _Jean._\"Na!Christie;thirladscomesfr’Italy!\"

  _Christie._\"Ifyouprickhim,doeshenotbleed?ifyouticklehim,doesnahelauch?\"

  _AyoungFishwife(pertly)._\"IneverkittletaJew,formypairt——saeI’llnocantellye.\"

  _Christie._\"Ifyoupoisonhim,doeshenotdie?andifyouwranghim\"

  (withfury)\"shallhenotrevenge?\"

  _LizzieJohnstone._\"Oh!butye’reafearsomelass.\"

  _Christie._\"Wha’llgivemeasangformybonnyyarn?\"

  LordIpsden,whohadbeenanunobservedauditorofthelatterpartofthetale,hereinquiredwhethershehadbroughtherbook.

  \"What’nbuik?\"

  \"Yourmusic—book!\"

  \"Here’smymusic—book,\"saidJean,roughlytappingherhead.

  \"Andhere’smines,\"saidChristie,birdly,touchingherbosom.

  \"Richard,\"saidshe,thoughtfully,\"Iwishyemaynohaebeengettinginvoolgarcompany.Divyethinkwehaemindslikerinningwater?\"

  _Flucker(avecmalice)._\"Andtongueslikethemill—clackabuneit?

  Becauseifyethinksae,captain——ye’renofarwrang!\"

  _Christie._\"Na!wehaenamucklegowdmaybe;butourmindsaregowdenvessels.\"

  _Jean._\"Aha!lad.\"

  _Christie._\"Theyarenotsaxpennysieves,toletmusican’meterthrough,andleaveusnonethewiserorbetter.Dinnaganginlowvoolgarcompany,oryoualostladdy.\"

  _Ipsden._\"Vulgar,again!everybodyhasadifferentsenseforthatword,Ithink.Whatisvulgar?\"

  _Christie._\"Voolgarfolksitonanchair,ane,twa,whilesthreehours,eatin’an’abunedrinkin’,asstillashoegs,orgruntin’puirevery—dayclashes,goessip,rubbich;whenyeareasidethem,yemightasweelbeasideacuddy;theycannagieyeasang,theycannagieyeastory,theycannathinkyeathoucht,tosavetheiruselesslives;that’svoolgarfolk.\"

  Shesings.\"Acaallerherrin’!\"

  _Jean._\"Acaallerherrin’!\"

  _Omnes._

  \"Comebuymybonnycaallerherrin’,Sixapennycaallerfromthesea,\"

  etc.

  Themusicchimedin,andthemomentthesongwasdone,withoutpause,oranythingtoseparateorchillthesuccessionofthearts,thefiddlesdivergedwithagallantplungeinto\"TheDustyMiller.\"Thedancersfoundtheirfeetbyaninstinctasrapid,andarattlingreelshookthefloorlikethunder.JeanCarnieassumedtheprivilegeofabride,andseizedhislordship;Christie,whohadamindtodancewithhimtoo,tookFluckercaptive,andthesefourwereonereel!Thereweresevenothers.

  Theprincipleofreeldancingisarticulation;thefootstrikesthegroundforevery_accented_note(and,bytheby,itistheirweaknessofaccentwhichmakesallEnglishreelandhornpipeplayerssuchfailures).

  Andinthebeststepsofall,whichithasincommonwiththehornpipe,suchasthequick\"heelandtoe,\"\"thesailor’sfling,\"andthe\"doubleshuffle,\"thefootstrikesthegroundforevery_single_noteoftheinstrument.

  Allgooddancingisbeautiful.

  Butthisarticulatedancing,comparedwiththeloose,lawlessdiffluenceofmotionthatgoesbythatname,givesme(Imustconfessit)asmuchmorepleasureasarticulatesingingissuperiortotunesplayedonthevoicebyayounglady:

  Orthecleanplayingofmymothertothepiano—fortesplashingofmydaughter;thoughthelatterdoesattacktheinstrumentasawasherwomanhersoapsuds,andtheformerworkslikealady.

  Orskatingtosliding:

  OrEnglishversetodactylsinEnglish:

  Orpaintingtodaubing:

  Orpreservedstrawberriestostrawberryjam.

  WhatsaysGoldsmithofthetwostyles?\"Theyswam,sprawled,frisked,andlanguished;butOlivia’sfootwasaspattothemusicasitsecho.\"——_VicarofWakefield._

  Newhavendancingaimsalsoatfun;laughtermingleswithagility;

  grotesqueyetgracefulgesturesareflungin,andlittleinspiringcriesflungout.

  Hislordshipsoonenteredintothespiritofit.Deepinthemysteryofthehornpipe,hedancedoneortwostepsJeanandChristiehadneverseen,buttheireyeswereinstantlyonhisfeet,andtheycaughtinaminuteandexecutedthesesamesteps.

  ToseeChristieJohnstonedothedouble—shufflewithherarmssosaucilyakimbo,andherquickelasticfootatanangleofforty—five,wasatreat.

  Thedancebecameinspiriting,inspiring,intoxicating;and,whenthefiddlesatlastleftoff,thefeetwentonanothersevenbarsbytheenthusiasticimpulse.

  Andso,alternatelyspinningyarns,singingsongs,dancing,andmakingfun,andminglingsomethingofheartandbraininall,thesebenightedcreaturesmadethemselveshappyinsteadofpeevish,andwithadayofstout,vigorous,healthypleasure,refreshed,indemnified,andwarmedthemselvesformanyadayoftoil.

  SuchwerethetwopicnicsofInchCoombe,andtheserivalcliques,agreeinginnothingelse,wouldhaveagreedinthis:each,ifallowed(butwewon’talloweither)tojudgetheother,wouldhavepronouncedthesameverdict:

  _\"Ilsnesaventpasvivrecesgens—l’a.\"_

  CHAPTERXI.

  TwoofourpersonagesleftInchCoombelesshappythanwhentheycametoit.

  LordIpsdenencounteredLadyBarbarawithMr.————,whohadjoinedherupontheisland.

  Hefoundthemdiscoursing,asusual,abouttheshamsofthepresentday,andthesincerityofCromwellandMahomet,andhefoundhimself_detrop._

  Theymadehim,forthefirsttime,regretthelossofthoseearnesttimeswhen,\"toavoidtheinconvenienceofbothaddressingthesamelady,\"youcouldcutarival’sthroatatonce,andbesmiledonbythefairandsociety.

  Thatabook—makershouldblasphemehighcivilization,bywhichaloneheexists,andoneofwhosediseasesandflyingpainsheis,neithersurprisednormovedhim;butthatanyhumanbeing’sactionsshouldbeaffectedbysuchtempestuoustwaddlewasridiculous.

  AndthatthewittyLadyBarbarashouldbecaughtbythischaffwasintolerable;hebegantofeelbitter.

  Hehadtheblessingsofthepoor,thegoodopinionoftheworld;everylivingcreaturewasprepossessedinhisfavorbutone,andthatonedespisedhim;itwasadiabolicalprejudice;itwasthespitefulcapriceofhisfate.

  Hisheart,foramoment,wasindangerofdeteriorating.Hewasmiserable;theDevilsuggestedtohim,\"makeothersmiserabletoo;\"andhelistenedtotheadvice.

  Therewasafinebreeze,butinsteadofsailingonawind,ashemighthavedone,hemadeaseriesoftacks,andallwereill.

  Theearnestmanfirst;andFluckerannouncedtheskipper’sinsanitytothewholetownofNewhaven,for,ofcourse,thesetackswereallmarinesolecisms.

  TheotherdiscontentedPicnicianwasChristieJohnstone.Gattynevercame;andthis,coupledwithfiveorsixdays’previousneglect,couldnolongerpassunnoticed.

  Hergayetyfailedherbeforetheafternoonwasended;andthelasttwohourswerespentbyheralone,watchingthewateronallsidesforhim.

  Atlast,longafterthedepartureofhislordship’syacht,theNewhavenboatsailedfromInchCoombewiththeweddingparty.Therewasnowastrongbreeze,andthewatereverynowandthencameonboard.Sothemensettheforesailwithtworeefs,anddrewthemainsailoverthewomen;

  andthere,astheyhuddledtogetherinthedark,JeanCarniediscoveredthatourgaystory—teller’seyeswerewetwithtears.

  Jeansaidnothing;sheembracedher;andmadethemflowfaster.

  But,whentheycamealongsidethepier,Jean,whowasthefirsttogetherheadfromunderthesail,whippeditbackagainandsaidtoChristie:

  \"Hereheis,Christie;dinnaspeaktillhim.\"

  Andsureenoughtherewas,inthetwilight,withapalefaceandanuneasylook——Mr.CharlesGatty!

  Hepeeredtimidlyintotheboat,and,whenhesawChristie,an\"Ah!\"thatseemedtomeantwentydifferentthingsatonce,burstfromhisbosom.Heheldouthisarmtoassisther.

  Shecastonhimoneglanceofmutereproach,and,placingherfootontheboat’sgunwale,spranglikeanantelopeuponthepier,withoutacceptinghisassistance.

  Beforegoingfurther,wemustgobackforthisboy,andconducthimfromwherewelefthimuptothepresentpoint.

  ThemomenthefoundhimselfalonewithJeanCarnie,inhisownhouse,hebegantotellherwhattroublehewasin;howhismotherhadconvincedhimofhisimprudenceinfallinginlovewithChristieJohnstone;andhowsheinsistedonaconnectionbeingbrokenoffwhichhadgivenhimhisfirstglimpseofheavenuponearth,andwascontrarytocommonsense.

  Jeanheardhimout,andthen,withtheairofalunatic—asylumkeepertoarhodomontadingpatient,toldhim\"hewasonefool,andhismotherwasanother.\"Firstshetookhimuponthescoreofprudence.

  \"You,\"saidshe,\"areabeggarlypainter,withoutarap;Christiehashouses,boats,nets,andmoney;youareindebt;shelaysbymoneyeveryweek.Itisnotprudentonherparttotakeupwithyou——thebetteryourbargain,mylad.\"

  Undertheheadofcommonsense,whichshemaintainedwasallonthesamesideofthequestion,shecalmlyinquired:

  \"Howcouldanoldwomanofsixtybecompetenttojudgehowfarhumanhappinessdependsonlove,whenshehasnoexperienceofthatpassion,andthereminiscencesofheryouthhavebecomedimanddark?Youmightaswellsetajudgeincourt,thathasforgottenthelaw——commonsense,\"

  saidshe,\"theoldwifeissixty,andyouaretwenty——whatcanshedoforyouthefortyyearsyoumayreckontooutliveher?Whoistokeepyouthroughthosewearyyearsbutthewifeofyourownchoice,notyourmother’s?YouEnglishdoesnareadtheBible,orye’dkenthataladisto’leavehisfatherandmother,andcleaveuntilhiswife,’\"addedshe;

  thenwithgreatcontemptsherepeated,\"commonsense,indeed!ye’refouwi’yourcommonsense;yehaethenameo’’tpateneuch——butthere’snamuckleo’thatmairchandiseinyourharns.\"

  Gattywasastonished.What!wastherereallycommonsenseonthesideofbliss?andwhenJeantoldhimtojoinherpartyatInchCoombe,orneverlookherinthefaceagain,scalesseemedtofallfromhiseyes;and,withaheartthatturnedinamomentfromleadtoafeather,hevowedhewouldbeatInchCoombe.

  HethenbeggedJeanonnoaccounttotellChristiethestrugglehehadbeensubjectedto,sincehisscrupleswerenowentirelyconquered.

  Jeanacquiescedatonce,andsaid:\"Indeed,shewouldbeverysorrytogivethelassthatmucklepain.\"

  Shehinted,moreover,thatherneebor’sspiritwassohigh,shewasquitecapableofbreakingwithhimatonceuponsuchanintimation;andshe,Jean,was\"naemischief—maker.\"

  Intheenergyofhisgratitude,hekissedthisdark—browedbeauty,professingtoseeinherasister.

  Andshemadenoresistancetothiswayofshowinggratitude,butmutteredbetweenherteeth,\"He’sjustabairn!\"

  Andsoshewentaboutherbusiness.

  Onherretreat,hismotherreturnedtohim,and,withasadair,hopednothingthatthatrudegirlhadsaidhadweakenedhisfilialduty.

  \"No,mother,\"saidhe.

  Shethen,withoutexplaininghowshecameacquaintedwithJean’sarguments,proceededtodemolishthemonebyone.

  \"Ifyourmotherisoldandexperienced,\"saidshe,\"benefitbyherageandexperience.Shehasnotforgottenlove,northeillsitleadsto,whennotfortifiedbyprudence.Scripturesaysamanshallcleavetohiswifewhenhehaslefthisparents;butinmakingthat,themostimportantstepoflife,wheredoyoureadthatheistobreakthefifthcommandment?ButIdoyouwrong,Charles,younevercouldhavelistenedtothatvulgargirlwhenshetoldyouyourmotherwasnotyourbestfriend.\"

  \"N——no,mother,ofcoursenot.\"

  \"Thenyouwillnotgotothatplacetobreakmyheart,andundoallyouhavedonethisweek.\"

  \"Ishouldliketogo,mother.\"

  \"Youwillbreakmyheartifyoudo.\"

  \"Christiewillfeelherselfslighted,andshehasnotdeservedthistreatmentfromme.\"

  \"Theotherwillexplaintoher,andifsheisasgoodagirlasyousay——\"

  \"Sheisanangel!\"

  \"Howcanafishwifebeanangel?Well,then,shewillnotsetasontodisobeyhismother.\"

  \"Idon’tthinkshewould!butisallthegoodnesstobeonherside?\"

  \"No,Charles,youdoyourpart;denyyourself,beanobedientchild,andyourmother’sblessingandtheblessingofHeavenwillrestuponyou.\"

  Inshort,hewasnottogotoInchCoombe.

  Hestayedathome,hismothersethimtowork;hemadeapoorhandofit,hewassowretched.Sheatlasttookcompassiononhim,andintheevening,whenitwasnowtoolateforasailtoInchCoombe,sheherselfrecommendedawalktohim.

  Thepoorboy’sfeettookhimtowardNewhaven,notthathemeanttogotohislove,buthecouldnotforbearfromlookingattheplacewhichheldher.

  Hewasabouttoreturn,whenaspaciousbluejackethailedhim.SomewhereinsidethisjacketwasMasterFlucker,whohadreturnedintheyacht,leavinghissisterontheisland.

  Gattyinstantlypouredoutafloodofquestions.

  Thebaddishboyreciprocatedfluency.Heinformedhim\"thathissisterhadbeenthestarofagoodlycompany,andthat,herownladhavingstayedaway,shehadcondescendedtomakeaconquestoftheskipperhimself.

  \"Hehadcomeinquiteatthetag—endofoneofherstories,butithadbeensufficienttodohisbusiness——hehaddancedwithher,hadevenwhistledwhileshesung.(Hech,itwasbonny!)

  \"Andwhenthecuttersailed,he,Flucker,hadseenherperchedonarock,likeamermaid,watchingtheirprogress,whichhadbeenslow,becausetheskipper,infatuatedwithsosuddenapassion,hadmadeaseriesofungrammaticaltacks.\"

  \"Forhisparthewasglad,\"saidthegraciousFlucker;\"thelasswasapridefulhussy,thathadgivensometwentyladsasoreheartandhimmanyasoreback;andhehopedhisskipper,withwhomhenaturallyidentifiedhimselfratherthanwithhissister,wouldavengethemalesexuponher.\"

  Inshort,hewentuponthistacktillhedrovepoorGattynearlymad.

  Herewasanewfeelingsuperadded;atfirsthefeltinjured,butonreflectionwhatcauseofcomplainthadhe?

  Hehadneglectedher;hemighthavebeenherpartner——hehadlefthertofindonewhereshecould.

  Fool,tosupposethatsobeautifulacreaturewouldeverbeneglected——exceptbyhim!

  Itwasmorethanhecouldbear.

  Hedeterminedtoseeher,toaskherforgiveness,totellhereverything,tobeghertodecide,and,forhispart,hewouldabidebyherdecision.

  ChristieJohnstone,aswehavealreadyrelated,declinedhisarm,spranglikeadeeruponthepier,andwalkedtowardherhome,aquarterofamiledistant.

  Gattyfollowedher,disconsolately,hardlyknowingwhattodo.

  Atlast,observingthatshedrewnearenoughtothewalltoallowroomforanotheronthecauseway,hehadjustnousenoughtocreepalongsideandpullhersleevesomewhattimidly.

  \"Christie,Iwanttospeaktoyou:\"

  \"Whatcanyehaetosaytillme?\"

  \"Christie,Iamveryunhappy;andIwanttotellyouwhy,butIhavehardlythestrengthorthecourage.\"

  \"Yeshallcomebenmyhooseifyeareunhappy,andwe’llhearyourstory;

  comeaway.

  Hehadneverbeenadmittedintoherhousebefore.

  Theyfounditcleanasasnowdrift.

  Theyfoundabrightfire,andFluckerfryinginnumerablesteaks.

  Thebaddishboyhadobtainedtheminhissister’snameandatherexpense,attheflesher’s,andclaimedcreditforhisaffection.

  Potatoeshehadboiledintheirjackets,andsoskillfully,thatthosejacketshungbyathread.

  Christielaidanunbleachedtable—cloth,thatsomehowlookedsweeterthanawhiteone,asbrownbreadissweeterthanwhite.

  Butlo!Gattycouldnoteat;sothenChristiewouldnot,becauseherefusedhercheer.

  Thebaddishboychuckled,andaddressedhimselftothenicebrownsteakswiththeirrichgravy.

  OnsuchoccasionsasoloontheknifeandforkseemedbetterthanatriotothegraciousFlucker.

  Christiemovedabouttheroom,doinglittlehouseholdmatters;Gatty’seyefollowedher.

  Herbeautylostnothinginthissmallapartment;shewashere,likeabrilliantinsomequaint,roughsetting,whichallearth’sjewelersshoulddespise,andallitspoetsadmire,anditshouldshowoffthestoneandnotitself.

  Herbeautyfilledtheroom,andalmostmadethespectatorsill.

  Gattyaskedhimselfwhetherhecouldreallyhavebeensuchafoolastothinkofgivingupsopeerlessacreature.

  Suddenlyanideaoccurredtohim,abrightone,andnotinconsistentwithatrueartist’scharacter——hewoulddeclinetoactinsodoubtfulacase.

  Hewouldfloatpassivelydownthetideofevents——hewouldneitherdeserther,nordisobeyhismother;hewouldtakeeverythingasitcame,andtobegin,ashewasthere,hewouldforthepresentsaynothingbutwhathefelt,andwhathefeltwasthathelovedher.

  Hetoldhersoaccordingly.

  Shereplied,concealinghersatisfaction,\"that,ifhelikedher,hewouldnothaverefusedtoeatwhensheaskedhim.\"

  Butourhero’sappetitehadreturnedwithhischangeofpurpose,andheinstantlyvolunteeredtogivetherequiredproofofaffection.

  Accordinglytwopoundofsteaksfellbeforehim.Poorboy,hehadhardlyeatenagenuinemealforaweekpast.

  Christiesatoppositehim,andeverytimehelookedoffhisplatehesawherrichblueeyesdwellingonhim.

  Everythingcontributedtowarmhisheart,heyieldedtothespell,hebecamecontented,happy,gay.

  Fluckerginger—cordialedhim,hissisterbewitchedhim.

  Sherelatedtheday’seventsinamerrymood.

  Mr.Gattyburstforthintosinging.

  Hesungtwolightandsombertrifles,suchasinthepresentdayaredeemedgenerallyencouragingtospirits,andparticularlyinaccordancewiththesentimentofsupper——theywereaboutDeathandIvyGreen.

  Thedog’svoicewasnotverypowerful,butsweetandroundashoneydroppingfromthecomb.

  Histwohearerswereentranced,forthecreaturesangwithaninspirationgoodsingersdarenotindulge.

  HeconcludedbyinformingChristiethattheivywassymbolicalofher,andtheoakprefiguredCharlesGatty,Esq.

  Hemighthaveinvertedthesimilewithmoretruth.

  Inshort,heneversaidawordtoChristieaboutpartingwithher,butseveralaboutbeingburiedinthesamegravewithher,sixtyyearshence,forwhichthespotheselectedwasWestminsterAbbey.

  Andawayhewent,leavinggoldenopinionsbehindhim.

  ThenextdayChristiewassoaffectedwithhisconduct,comingasitdidafteranapparentcoolness,thatsheconqueredherbashfulnessandcalledonthe\"vilecount,\"andwithsomeblushesandhesitationinquired,\"Whetherapainterladwasafitsubjectofcharity.\"

  \"Whynot?\"saidhislordship.

  ShetoldhimGatty’scase,andheinstantlypromisedtoseethatartist’spictures,particularlyan\"awfu’bonnyane;\"theheroofwhichshedescribedasanEnglishministerblessingthebairnswithonehand,andgivingorderstokillthepuirScoetchwiththeother.

  \"C’este’gal,\"saidChristieinScotch,\"it’sawfu’bonny.\"

  Gattyreachedhomelate;hismotherhadretiredtorest.

  Butthenextmorningshedrewfromhimwhathadhappened,andthenensuedanotherofthosedialogueswhichIamashamedagaintogivethereader.

  Sufficeittosay,thatsheoncemoreprevailed,thoughwithfargreaterdifficulty;timewastobegivenhimtounsewaconnectionwhichhecouldnotcutasunder,andhe,withtearfuleyesandaheavyheart,agreedtotakesomesteptheveryfirstopportunity.

  Thisconcessionwashardlyoutofhismouth,erehismothermadehimkneeldownandbestowedherblessinguponhim.

  Hereceiveditcoldlyanddully,andexpressedalanguidhopeitmightproveacharmtosavehimfromdespair;andsad,bitter,anddejected,forcedhimselftositdownandworkonthepicturethatwastomeethisunrelentingcreditor’sdemand.

  Hewasworkingonhispicture,andhismother,withherneedle,atthetable,whenaknockwasheard,andgayasalark,andfreshasthedewontheshamrock,ChristieJohnstonestoodinpersonintheapartment.

  Shewasevidentlythebearerofgoodtidings;but,beforeshecouldexpressthem,Mrs.Gattybeckonedhersonaside,andannouncing,\"sheshouldbewithinhearing,\"badehimtaketheoccasionthatsohappilypresenteditself,andmakethefirststep.

  Atanothertime,Christie,whohadlearnedfromJeanthearrivalofMrs.

  Gatty,wouldhavebeenstruckwiththeoldlady’ssilence;butshecametotellthedepressedpainterthatthecharitableviscountwasabouttovisithimandhispicture;andshewassofullofthegoodfortunelikelytoensue,thatshewasneglectfulofminorconsiderations.

  Itsohappened,however,thatcertaininterruptionspreventedherfromeverdeliveringherselfofthenewsinquestion.

  First,Gattyhimselfcametoher,and,castinguneasyglancesatthedoorbywhichhismotherhadjustgoneout,said:

  \"Christie!\"

  \"Mylad!\"

  \"Iwanttopaintyourlikeness.\"

  Thiswasfora_souvenir,_poorfellow!

  \"Hech!Iwadlikefinetobepainted.\"

  \"Itmustbeexactlythesamesizeasyourself,andsolikeyou,that,shouldwebeparted,Imayseemnottobequitealoneintheworld.\"

  Herehewasobligedtoturnhisheadaway.

  \"Butwe’llnopairt,\"repliedChristie,cheerfully.\"Supposeye’repuir,I’mrich,andit’sa’one;dinnabesocastdownforauchtypund.\"

  Atthis,aslipshodservantentered,andsaid:\"There’safisherlad,inquiringforChristieJohnstone.\"

  \"ItwillbeFlucker,\"saidChristie;\"showhimben.What’swrangthenooIwonder!\"

  Thebaddishboyentered,tookupapositionandremainedapparentlypassive,handsinpockets.

  _Christie._\"Aweel,whatest?\"

  _Flucker._\"Custy.\"

  _Christie._\"What’syourwill,mymanny?\"

  _Flucker._\"Custy,IwasatInchKeiththeday.\"

  _Christie._\"AndhaeyereallycometoEdinbro’totellmethaat?\"

  _Flucker(dryly)._\"Oh!yekenthelassesareahantlewiserthanweare——willyehearme?SouthInchKeith,Iplayedabowli’thewater,justfordivairsion——andIcatchedtwarreefish!\"

  _Christie._\"Floonders,Ibet.\"

  _Flucker._\"Doesfloondersswimhigh?I’llletyouseehisgills,andifyeareareichtfishwifeye’llsmellbluid.\"

  Hereheopenedhisjacket,andshowedabrightlittlefish.

  InamomentallChristie’snonchalancegavewaytoafieryanimation.ShedartedtoFlucker’sside.

  \"Yehaenabeensaedaftastell?\"askedshe.

  Fluckershookhisheadcontemptuously.

  \"Onybirdsattheisland,Flucker?\"

  \"Sea—maws,plenty,andabirdIdinnaken;hemoontedsaehigh,thendoonlikethunderintilthesea,andgartthewaterfleeashighasHaman,andporpoisesasbigasmyboat.\"

  \"Porr—poises,fulishladdy——yehaeseentheherrinwhaleathiswark,andthesolantguseyehaeseenheratwark;andbeneaththesea,Flucker,everycoedflshanddoegfish,andfishthathasteeth,isafterthem;andhalfScotlandwadbeatInchKeithIslandiftheykennedwhatyehaetell’tme——dinnaspeaktome.\"

  Duringthis,Gatty,whodidnotcomprehendthissuddenexcitement,orthoughtitchildish,hadtriedinvaintowinherattention.

  Atlasthesaid,alittlepeevishly,\"Willyounotattendtome,andtellmeatleastwhenyouwillsittome?\"

  Set!\"criedshe.\"Whenthere’snaewarktobedonestanning.\"

  Andwiththisshewasgone.

  Atthefootofthestairs,shesaidtoherbrother:

  \"Puirlad!I’llsunedrawauchtypundsfra’theseaforhim,withmyfeyther’snets.\"

  Asshedisappeared,Mrs.Gattyappeared.\"Andthisisthewomanwhosemindwasnotinherdirtybusiness,\"criedshe.\"Doesnotthatopenyoureyes,Charles?\"

  \"Ah!Charles,\"addedshe,tenderly,\"there’snofriendlikeamother.\"

  Andoffshecarriedtheprize——hisvanityhadbeenmortified.

  AndsothathappenedtoChristieJohnstonewhichhasbefallenmanyawoman——thegreatnessofherlovemadethatloveappearsmalltoherlover.

  \"Ah!mother,\"criedhe,\"Imustliveforyouandmyart;IamnotsodeartoherasIthought.\"

  Andso,withasadheart,heturnedawayfromher;whileshe,withalightheart,dartedawaytothinkandactforhim.

  CHAPTERXII.

  ITwassometwohoursafterthisthatagentleman,plainlydressed,butwhoseclothesseemedapartofhimself(whereasmineIhaveobservedhanguponme;andtheRev.JosiahSplitall’ssticktohim)——glidedintothepainter’sroom,withaninquirywhetherhehadnotapictureortwodisposable.

  \"Ihaveonefinishedpicture,sir,\"saidthepoorboy;\"butthepriceishigh!\"

  Hebroughtit,inafaint—heartedway;forhehadshownittofivepicture—dealers,andallfiveagreeditwashard.

  Hehadpaintedalime—tree,distantfiftyyards,andsopainteditthatitlookedsomethinglikealime—treefiftyyardsoff.

  \"Thatwas_mesquin,\"_saidhisjudges;\"thepoetryofpaintingrequiredabstracttrees,atmetaphysicaldistance,notthevarioustreesofnature,astheyappearunderpositiveaccidents.\"

  OnthisMr.Gattyhaddelugedthemwithwords.

  \"Whenitisart,truth,orsensetofuseacow,ahorse,andacriticintooneundistinguishablequadruped,withsixlegs,thenitwillbearttomeltanash,anelm,andalime,thingsthatdiffermorethanquadrupeds,intowhatyoucallabstracttrees,thatanymanwhohasseenatree,aswellaslookedatone,wouldcalldrunkenstinging—nettles.

  You,whoneverlookatnature,howcanyoujudgethearts,whichareallbutcopiesofnature?Attwohundredyards’distance,full—growntreesaremoredistinguishablethantheanimaltribe.Paintmeanabstracthumanbeing,neithermannorawoman,\"saidhe,\"andthenIwillagreetopaintatreethatshallbenotree;and,ifnomanwillbuyit,perhapsthefatheroflieswilltakeitoffmyhands,andhangitintheonlyplaceitwouldnotdisgrace.\"

  Inshort,heneverleftofftillhehadcrushedthenon—buyerswitheloquenceandsatire;buthecouldnotcrushthemintobuyers——theybeathimatthepassiveretort.

  PoorGatty,whenthemomentaryexcitementofargumenthadsubsided,drankthebittercupallmustdrinkawhile,whosebarkisaliveandstrongenoughtostemthecurrentdownwhichthedead,weakthingsoftheworldaredrifting,manyofthemintosafeharbors.

  Andnowhebroughtouthispicturewithaheavyheart.

  \"Now,\"saidhetohimself,\"thisgentlemanwilltalkmedead,andleavemenoricherincoin,andpoorerintimeandpatience.\"

  Thepicturewasplacedinalight,thevisitorsatdownbeforeit.

  Alongpauseensued.

  \"Hashefainted?\"thoughtGatty,ironically;\"hedoesn’tgabble.\"

  \"Ifyoudonotmindpaintingbeforeme,\"saidthevisitor,\"IshouldbegladifyouwouldcontinuewhileIlookintothispicture.\"

  Gattypainted.

  Thevisitorheldhistongue.

  Atfirstthesilencemadetheartistuneasy,butbydegreesitbegantogivehimpleasure;whoeverthiswas,itwasnotoneofthefliesthathadhithertostunghim,northejackdawsthathadchatteredhimdead.

  Glorioussilence!hebegantopaintunderitsinfluencelikeoneinspired.

  Halfanhourpassedthus.

  \"Whatisthepriceofthisworkofart?\"

  \"Eightypounds.\"

  \"Itakeit,\"saidhisvisitor,quietly.

  What,nomoredifficultythanthat?Hefeltalmostdisappointedatgaininghisobjectsoeasily.

  \"Iamobligedtoyou,sir;muchobligedtoyou,\"headded,forhereflectedwhateightypoundsweretohimjustthen.

  \"Itismydescendantswhoareobligedtoyou,\"repliedthegentleman;

  \"thepictureisimmortal!\"

  Thesewordswereanepochinthepainter’slife.

  Thegrave,silentinspectionthathadprecededthem,thecool,deliberate,masterlytoneinwhichtheyweresaid,madethemoraculartohim.

  Wordsofsuchimporttookhimbysurprise.

  Hehadthirstedforaveragepraiseinvain.

  Ahandhadtakenhim,andplacedhimatthetopofthetree.

  Heretiredabruptly,orhewouldhaveburstintotears.

  Herantohismother.

  \"Mother,\"saidhe,\"Iamapainter;Ialwaysthoughtsoatbottom,butI

  supposeitistheheightofmyideasmakesmediscontentedwithmywork.\"

  \"Whathashappened?’

  \"Thereisacriticinmyroom.Ihadnoideatherewasacriticinthecreation,andthereisoneinmyroom.

  \"Hasheboughtyourpicture,mypoorboy?\"saidMrs.Gatty,distrustfully.

  Tohersurprisehereplied:

  \"Yes!hehasgotit;onlyeightypoundsforanimmortalpicture.\"

  Mrs.Gattywasoverjoyed,Gattywasalittlesad;but,reviving,heprofessedhimselfglad;thepicturewasgoingtoajudge.

  \"Itisnotmuchmoney,\"saidhe,\"butthemanhasspokenwordsthataretenthousandpoundstome.\"

  Hereturnedtotheroom;hisvisitor,hatinhand,wasabouttogo;afewwordswerespokenabouttheartofpainting,thisledtoaconversation,andthentoashortdiscussion.

  ThenewcomersoonshowedMr.CharlesGattyhisignoranceoffacts.

  Thismanhadsatquietlybeforeamultitudeofgreatpictures,newandold,inEngland.

  HecooleddownCharlesGatty,Esq.,monopolistofnatureandtruth.

  HequotedtohimthirtypaintersinGermany,whopainteverystrokeofalandscapeintheopenair,andfortyinvariousnationswhohaddoneitintimespast.

  \"You,sir,\"hewenton,\"appeartohangontheskirtsofacertainclique,whohandlethebrushwell,butdrawill,andlookatnaturethroughthespectaclesofcertainignorantpainterswhospoiledcanvasfourhundredyearsago.

  \"Gonofurtherinthatdirection.

  \"Thoseboys,likeallquacks,haveonegreattruthwhichtheydisfigurewithmorethanonefalsehood.

  \"Holdfasttheirtruth,whichisatruththeworldhasalwayspossessed,thoughitspracticehasbeenconfinedtothehonestandlaboriousfew.

  \"Eschewtheirwantofmindandtaste.

  \"Shrinkwithhorrorfromthatprofane_cultedelaideur,_that’loveofthelopsided,’theyhaverecoveredfromthefoulreceptaclesofdecayedart.\"

  Heremindedhimfurther,that\"Artisnotimitation,butillusion;thataplumberandglazierofourdayandamedievalpainteraremorealikethananytworepresentativesofgeneralstylesthatcanbefound;andforthesamereason,namely,thatwitheachoftheseartisinitsinfancy;thesetwosetsofbunglershavenotlearnedhowtoproducetheillusionsofart.\"

  Toallthisheaddedafewwordsofcomplimentonthemind,aswellasmechanicaldexterity,ofthepurchasedpicture,badehimgoodmorning,andglidedawaylikeapassingsunbeam.

  \"Amother’sblessingisagreatthingtohave,andtodeserve,\"saidMrs.

  Gatty,whohadrejoinedherson.

  \"Itis,indeed,\"saidCharles.Hecouldnothelpbeingstruckbythecoincidence.

  Hehadmadeasacrificetohismother,andinafewhoursoneofhistroubleshadmeltedaway.

  InthemidstofthesereflectionsarrivedMr.Saunderswithanote.

  Thenotecontainedacheckforonehundredandfiftypounds,withtheselines,inwhichthewriterexcusedhimselffortheamendment:\"Iamapaintermyself,\"saidhe,\"anditisimpossiblethateightypoundscanremuneratethetimeexpendedonthispicture,tosaynothingoftheskill.\"

  Wehavetreatedthispoorboy’spicturehithertowithjustcontempt,butnowthatitisgoneintoafamouscollection,mind,wealwaysadmiredit;

  wealwayssaidso,wetakeouroathwedid;ifwehavehithertodeferredframingit,thatwasmerelybecauseitwasnotsold.

  MR.GATTY’SPICTURE,ATPRESENTINTHECOLLECTIONOFLORDIPSDEN!

  Therewas,hundredsofyearsago,acertainBishopofDurham,whousedtofightinpersonagainsttheScotch,anddefeatthem.Whenhewasnotwithhisflock,thenorthernwolvessometimesscatteredit;butwhentheholyfatherwastherewithhisprayersandhisbattle—ax,Englandwontheday!

  ThisnettledtheScottishking,sohepenetratedoneday,withalargeband,asfarasDurhamitself,andforashorttimeblockedtheprelateupinhisstronghold.ThiswastheperiodofMr.Gatty’spicture.

  Whosetitlewas:

  _\"HalfChurchofGod,halfToweragainsttheScot.\"_

  Inthebackgroundwasthecathedral,onthetowersofwhichpacedtoandfromeninarmor,withthewesternsunglitteringthereon.Inthecenter,ahorseandcart,ledbyaboy,werecarryingasheafofarrows,tiedwithastrawband.Inpartoftheforegroundwastheprelate,inahalfsuitofarmor,butbareheaded;hewasturningawayfromtheboytowhomhissinkinghandhadindicatedhiswayintotheholycastle,andhisbenignantglancerestedonachild,whomitsmotherwasholdingupforhisbenediction.Intheforegroundtheafternoonbeamssprinkledgoldonalonggrassyslope,correspondingtotheelevationonwhichthecathedralstood,separatedbytheriverWearfromthegroup;andthesecalmbeautiesofNature,withthemotherandchild,werethepeacefulsideofthistwofoldstory.

  Sucharethedrydetails.Butthesoulofitscharmnopencanflingonpaper.Forthestatelycathedralstoodandlived;thelittleleavesslumberedyetlived;andthestoryfloatedandlived,inthepotablegoldofsummerafternoon.

  Tolookatthispaintedpoemwastofeelathrillofpleasureinbareexistence;itwentthroughtheeyes,wherepaintingsstop,andwarmedthedepthsandrecessesoftheheartwithitssunshineanditsgloriousair.

  CHAPTERXIII.

  \"WHATisinthewindthisdarknight?SixNewhavenboatsandtwentyboysandhobbledehoys,hiredbytheJohnstonesathalfacrowneachforanight’sjob.\"

  \"Secretservice!\"

  \"Whatisitfor?\"

  \"Ithinkitisasmugglinglay,\"suggestedFlucker,\"butweshallknowallingoodtime.\"

  \"Smuggling!\"Theircountenancesfell;theyhadhopedforsomethingmorenearlyapproachingtheillegal.

  \"Maybeshehasfandtheherrin’,\"saidaten—year—old.

  \"Haw!haw!haw!\"wenttheothers.\"Shefindtheherrin’,whenthere’sfivehundredfishermenafterthembaithsidestheFirrth.\"

  Theyoungsterwasdiscomfited.

  Infacttheexpeditionborenosignsoffishing.

  Thesixboatssailedatsundown,ledbyFlucker.HebroughttoonthesouthsideofInchKeith,andnothinghappenedforaboutanhour.

  ThensuchboysaswereawakesawtwogreateyesoflightcomingupfromGranton;rattlewentthechaincable,andLordIpsden’scutterswungatanchorinfourfathomwater.

  AthousandquestionstoFlucker.

  Asinglepuffoftobacco—smokewashisanswer.

  AndnowcreptupasingleeyeoflightfromLeith;shecameamongtheboats;theboysrecognizedacrazyoldcutterfromLeithharbor,withChristieJohnstoneonboard.

  \"Whatisthatbrownheaponherdeck?\"

  \"Amountainofnets——fiftystoutherring—nets.\"

  _Tuncmanifestafides._

  Ayellburstfromalltheboys.

  \"He’sgauntotakustoDunbar.\"

  \"Halfacrown!ye’renoblate.\"

  Christieorderedtheboatsalongsidehercutter,andfivenetsweredroppedintoeachboat,sixintoFlucker’s.

  Thedepthofthewaterwasgiventhem,andtheywereinstructedtoshoottheirnetssoastokeepafathomandahalfabovetherockybottom.

  Aherringnetissimplyawallofmeshestwelvefeetdeep,fiftyfeetlong;itsinkstoaverticalpositionbytheweightofnettwine,andiskeptfromsinkingtothebottomoftheseabybladdersorcorks.Thesenetsaretiedtooneanother,andpaidoutatthesternoftheboat.Boatandnetsdriftwiththetide;if,therefore,thenetstouchedtherockstheywouldbetorntopieces,andthefishermanruined.

  Andthissavestheherring——thatfishlieshoursandhoursattheverybottomofthesealikeastone,andthepoorfishermanshalldrivewithhisnetsayardortwooverasquaremileoffish,andnotcatchaherringtail;ontheotherhand,iftheyrisetoplayforfiveminutes,inthatfiveminutestheyshallfillsevenhundredboats.

  Atnineo’clockalltheboatshadshottheirnets,andChristiewentalongsidehislordship’scutter;heaskedhermanyquestionsaboutherringfishery,towhichshegaveclearanswers,derivedfromherfather,whohadalwaysbeenwhatthefishermencallaluckyfisherman;

  thatis,hehadopenedhiseyesandjudgedforhimself.

  LordIpsdenthengaveherbluelightstodistributeamongtheboats,thatthefirstwhichcaughtherringmightsignalallhands.

  Thiswasdone,andallwasexpectation.Eleveno’clockcame——nosignalfromanyboat.

  Christiebecameanxious.Atlastshewentroundtotheboats;foundtheboysallasleepexceptthebaddishboy;wakedthemup,andmadethemallhaulintheirfirstnet.Thenetscameinasblackasink,nosignofaherring.

  Therewasbutoneopinion;therewasnoherringatInchKeith;theyhadnotbeentherethissevenyears.

  Atlast,Flucker,towhomshecameinturn,toldherhewasgoingintotwofathomwater,wherehewouldletoutthebladdersanddropthenetsontheircursedbacks.

  AstrongremonstrancewasmadebyChristie,butthebaddishboyinsistedthathehadanequalrightinallhernets,and,settinghissail,heranintoshoalwater.

  Christiebegantobesorrowful;insteadofmakingmoney,shewasgoingtothrowitaway,andthene’er—do—weelFluckerwouldtearsixnetsfromtheropes.

  Fluckerhauleddownhissail,andunsteppedhismastintwofathomwater;

  buthewasnotsuchafoolastoriskhissixnets;hedevotedonetohisexperiment,anddiditwell;heletouthisbladderlineafathom,sothatonehalfhisnetwouldliterallybehiggledy—piggledywiththerocks,unlessthefishwerethere_enmasse._

  Nolongtimewasrequired.

  Infiveminuteshebegantohaulinthenet;first,theboyshauledintherope,andthenthenetbegantoapproachthesurface.Fluckerlookedanxiouslydown,theotherladsincredulously;suddenlytheyallgaveayelloftriumph——anappearanceofsilverandlightningmixedhadglancedupfromthebottom;incamethefirsttwoyardsofthenet——therewerethreeherringsinit.ThesethreeprovedFlucker’spointaswellasthreemillion.

  Theyhauledinthenet.Beforetheyhadaquarterofitin,thenetcameuptothesurface,andtheseawasalivewithmoltensilver.Theupperhalfofthenetwasempty,butthelowerhalfwasonesolidmassoffish.

  Theboyscouldnotfindamesh,theyhadnothingtohandlebutfish.

  Atthismomenttheeasternmostboatshowedabluelight.

  \"Thefisharerising,\"saidFlucker,\"we’llnarisknaemairnets.\"

  Soonafterthisasortofsongwasheardfromtheboatthathadshowedalight.Flucker,whohadgothisnetin,randowntoher,andfound,ashesuspected,thattheboyshadnotpowertodrawtheweightoffishoverthegunwale.

  Theyweresinging,assailorsdo,thattheymightallpulltogether;hegavethemtwoofhiscrew,andrandowntohisownskipper.

  Thesaidskippergavehimfourmen.

  Anotherbluelight!

  Christieandhercrewcamealittlenearertheboats,andshottwelvenets.

  Theyachtsmenenteredthesportwithzeal,sodidhislordship.

  Theboatswereallfullinafewminutes,andnetsstillout.

  ThenFluckerbegantofearsomeofthesenetswouldsinkwiththeweightoffish;fortheherringdieafterawhileinanet,andadeadherringsinks.

  Whatwastobedone?

  Theygottwoboatsalongsidethecutter,andunloadedthemintoheraswellastheycould;butbeforetheycouldhalfdothistheotherboatshailedthem.

  Theycametooneofthem;theboyswerestrugglingwithathingwhichnostrangerwouldhavedreamedwasanet.

  Imagineawhitesheet,fiftyfeetlong,varnishedwithred—hotsilver.

  Thereweretwentybarrelsinthissinglenet.Bydintoffreshhandstheygothalfofherin,andthenthemeshesbegantobreak;themenleanedoverthegunwale,andputtheirarmsroundblocksandmassesoffish,andsoflungthemonboard;andthecodfishanddogfishsnappedthemalmostoutofthemen’shandsliketigers.

  Atlasttheycametoanetwhichwasadoublewallofherring;ithadbeensometimeinthewater,andmanyofthefishweredead;theytriedtheirbest,butitwasimpracticable;theylaidholdofthesolidherring,andwhentheyliftedupahundred—weightclearofthewater,awayitalltore,andsankbackagain.

  Theywereobligedtocutawaythisnet,withtwentypoundssterlinginher.Theycutawaythetwinefromthehead—ropes,andnetandfishwenttothebottom.

  Allhandswerenowaboutthecutter;Christie’snetswereallstrongandnew;theyhadbeensometimeinthewater;inhaulingthemupherside,quantitiesoffishfelloutofthenetintothewater,buttherewereenoughleft.

  Sheaveragedtwelvebarrelsanet.

  Suchoftheyawlsaswerenotquitefullcreptbetweenthecutterandthenets,andcaughtalltheywanted.

  Theprojectorofthisfortunatespeculationsuddenlyannouncedthatshewasverysleepy.

  Fluckerrolledherupinasail,andshesleptthesleepofinfancyonboardhercutter.

  Whensheawokeitwasseveno’clockinthemorning,andhercutterwascreepingwithasmartbreezeabouttwomilesanhour,amilefromNewhavenpier.

  TheyachthadreturnedtoGranton,andtheyawls,verylowinthewater,werecreepingalonglikesnails,withbothsailsset.

  ThenewswasinEdinburghlongbeforetheylanded.TheyhadbeendiscernedunderInchKeithatthedawn.

  Andthemanneroftheircreepingalong,whentherewassuchabreeze,toldthetaleatoncetothekeen,experiencedeyesthataresuretobescanningthesea.

  Donkey—cartscamerattlingdownfromthecapital.

  MerchantscamepeltingdowntoNewhavenpier.

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