第53章
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  Shehadcommittedherselfsofullytothepoliceman,thatshecouldnotwellretract;sowithoutmuchdelayinbringingthequestionroundtothedesiredpoint,thegunwasproducedincourt,andtheinquirymade——“Thatgunbelongstoyourson,doesitnot?“Sheclenchedthesidesofthewitness-boxinhereffortstomakeherparchedtongueutterwords。Atlastshemoanedforth,“Oh!Jem,Jem!whatmunIsay?“Everyonebentforwardtoheartheprisoner’sanswer;although,infact,itwasoflittleimportancetotheissueofthetrial。Helifteduphishead;andwithafacebrimmingfullofpityforhismother,yetresolvedintoendurance,said“Tellthetruth,mother。“Andsoshedid,withthefidelityofalittlechild。Everyonefeltthatshedid;andthelittlecolloquybetweenmotherandson,didthemsomeslightserviceintheopinionoftheaudience。Buttheawfuljudgesatunmoved;andthejurymenchangednotamuscleoftheircountenances;whilethecounselfortheprosecutionwenttriumphantlythroughthispartofthecase,includingthefactofJem’sabsencefromhomeonthenightofthemurder,andbringingeveryadmissiontobearrightagainsttheprisoner。Itwasover。Shewastoldtogodown。Butshecouldnolongercompelhermother’shearttokeepsilence,andsuddenlyturningtowardsthejudgewithwhomsheimaginedtheverdicttorest,shethusaddressedhimwithherchokingvoice:“Andnow,sir,I’vetelledyouthetruth,andthewholetruth,ashebidme;butdon’tyeletwhatI’vesaidgofortohanghim;oh,mylordjudge,takemywordforit,he’sasinnocentasthechildashasyettobeborn。Forsure,I,whoamhismother,andhavenursedhimonmyknee,andbeengladdenedbythesightofhimeverydaysince,oughttoknowhimbetterthanyonpackoffellows“indicatingthejury,whileshestroveagainstherhearttorenderherwordsdistinctandclearforherdearson’ssake“who,I’llgobail,neversawhimbeforethismorninginalltheirborndays。Mylordjudge,he’ssogoodIoftenwonderedwhatharmtherewasinhim;manyisthetimewhenI’vebeenfrettedforI’mfrabbitenoughattimes,whenI’vescold’tmyself,andsaid,’Youungratefulthing,theLordGodhasgivenyouJem,andisn’tthatblessingenoughforyou。’ButHehasseenfittopunishme。IfJemis——ifJemis——takenfromme,Ishallbeachildlesswoman;andverypoor,havingnoughtlefttoloveonearth,andIcannotsay’Hiswillbedone。’Icannot,mylordjudge,oh,Icannot。“Whilesobbingoutthesewordsshewasledawaybytheofficersofthecourt,buttenderly,andreverently,withtherespectwhichgreatsorrowcommands。Thestreamofevidencewentonandon,gatheringfreshforcefromeverywitnesswhowasexamined,andthreateningtooverwhelmpoorJem。Alreadytheyhadprovedthatthegunwasis,thathehadbeenheardnotmanydaysbeforethecommissionofthedeedtothreatenthedeceased;indeed,thatthepolicehad,atthattime,beenobligedtointerfere,topreventsomeprobableactofviolence。Itonlyremainedtobringforwardasufficientmotiveforthethreatandthemurder。Thecluetothishadbeenfurnishedbythepoliceman,whohadoverheardJem’sangrylanguagetoMrCarson;

  andhisreportinthefirstinstancehadoccasionedthesubpoenatoMary。Andnowshewastobecalledontobearwitness。Thecourtwasbythistimealmostasfullasitcouldhold;butfreshattemptswerebeingmadetosqueezeinatalltheentrances,formanywereanxioustoseeandhearthispartofthetrial。OldMrCarsonfeltanadditionalbeatathisheartatthethoughtofseeingthefatalHelen,thecauseofall,——akindofinterestandyetrepugnance,forwasnotshebelovedbythedead;nay,perhapsinherway,lovingandmourningforthesamebeingthathehimselfwassobitterlygrievingover?

  Andyethefeltasifheabhorredherandherrumouredloveliness,asifshewerethecurseagainsthim;andhegrewjealousofthelovewithwhichshehadinspiredhisson,andwouldfainhavedeprivedherofevenhernaturalrightofsorrowingoverherlover’suntimelyend:foryouseeitwasafixedideainthemindsofall,thatthehandsome,bright,gay,richyounggentlemanmusthavebeenbelovedinpreferencetotheserious,almoststern-lookingsmith,whohadtotoilforhisdailybread。HithertotheeffectofthetrialhadequalledMrCarson’smostsanguinehopes,andaseverelookofsatisfactioncameoverthefaceoftheavenger,——overthatcountenancewhencethesmilehaddeparted,nevermoretoreturn。Alleyesweredirectedtothedoorthroughwhichthewitnessesentered。

  EvenJemlookeduptocatchoneglimpse,beforehehidhisfacefromherlookofaversion。Theofficerhadgonetofetchher。ShewasinexactlythesameattitudeaswhenJobLeghhadseenhertwohoursbeforethroughthehalf-opendoor。Notafingerhadmoved。Theofficersummonedher,hutshedidnotstir。Shewassostill,hethoughtshehadfallenasleep,andhesteppedforwardandtouchedher。Shestartedupinaninstant,andfollowedhimwithakindofrushingrapidmotionintothecourt,intothewitness-box。Andamidallthatseaoffaces,mistyandswimmingbeforehereyes,shesawbuttwoclearbrightspots,distinctandfixedthejudge,whomighthavetocondemn;andtheprisoner,whomighthavetodie。Themellowsunlightstreameddownthathighwindowonherhead,andfellontherichtreasureofhergoldenhair,stuffedawayinmassesunderherlittlebonnet-cap;andinthosewarmbeamsthemoteskeptdancinguanddown。Thewindhadchanged——hadchangedalmostassoonasshehadgivenupherwatching;thewindhadchanged,andsheheededitnot。Manywhowerelookingformerefleshandbloodbeauty,merecolouring,weredisappointed;forherfacewasdeadlywhite,andalmostsetinitsexpression,whileamournfulbewilderedsoullookedoutofthedepthsofthosesoft,deep,greyeyes。Butothersrecognisedahigherandastrangerkindofbeauty;onethatwouldkeepitsholdonthememoryformanyafteryears。Iwasnottheremyself;butonewhowas,toldmethatherlook,andindeedherwholeface,wasmorelikethewell-knownengravingfromGuido’spictureof“BeatriceCenci“thananythingelsehecouldgivemeanideaof。Headded,thathercountenancehauntedhim,liketheremembranceofsomewildsadmelody,heardinchildhood;thatitwouldperpetuallyrecurwithitsmuteimploringagony。Withallthecourtreelingbeforeheralwayssaveandexceptthoseawfultwo,sheheardavoicespeak,andansweredthesimpleinquirysomethingabouthernamemechanically,asifinadream。Soshewentonfortwoorthreemorequestions,withastrangewonderinherbrain,attherealityoftheterriblecircumstancesinwhichshewasplaced。Suddenlyshewasroused,sheknewnothoworbywhat。Shewasconsciousthatallwasreal,thathundredswerelookingather,thattrue-soundingwordswerebeingextractedfromher;thatthatfigure,soboweddown,withthefaceconcealedwithbothhands,wasreallyJem。Herfaceflashedscarlet,andthen,palerthanbefore。Butindreadofherself;withthetremendoussecretimprisonedwithinher,sheexertedeverypowershehadtokeepinthefullunderstandingofwhatwasgoingon,ofwhatshewasasked,andofwhatsheanswered。Withallherfacultiespreternaturallyaliveandsensitive,sheheardthenextquestionfromthepertyoungbarrister,whowasdelightedtohavetheexaminationofthiswitness。“Andpray,mayIask,whichwasthefavouredlover?Yousayyouknewboththeseyoungmen。Whichwasthefavouredlover?Whichdidyouprefer?“Andwhowashe,thequestioner,thatheshoulddaresolightlytoaskofherheart’ssecrets?Thatheshoulddaretoaskhertotell,beforethatmultitudeassembledthere,whatwomanusuallywhisperswithblushesandtears,andmanyhesitations,tooneearalone?So,foraninstant,alookofindignationcontractedMary’sbrow,asshesteadilymettheeyesoftheimpertinentcounsellor。But,inthatinstant,shesawthehandsremovedfromafacebeyond,behind;andacountenancerevealedofsuchintenseloveandwoe,——suchadeprecatingdreadofheranswer;andsuddenlyherresolutionwastaken。Thepresentwaseverything;

  thefuture,thatvastshroud,itwasmaddeningtothinkupon;butnowshemightownherfault,butnowshemightevenownherlove。Now,whenthebelovedstoodthus,abhorredofmen,therewouldbenofeminineshametostandbetweenherandheravowal。Soshealsoturnedtowardsthejudge,partlytomarkthatheranswerwasnotgiventothemonkeyfiedmanwhoquestionedher,andlikewisethatthefacemightbeavertedfrom,andhereyesnotgazeupon,theformthatcontractedwiththedreadofthewordsheanticipated。“HeasksmewhichofthemtwoIlikedbest。PerhapsIlikedMrHarryCarsononce——Idon’tknow——I’veforgotten;butIlovedJamesWilson,that’snowontrial,abovewhattonguecantell——aboveallelseonearthputtogether;

  andIlovehimnowbetterthanever,thoughhehasneverknownawordofittillthisminute。Foryousee,sir,motherdiedbeforeIwasthirteen,beforeIcouldknowrightfromwrongaboutsomethings;andIwasgiddyandvain,andreadytolistentoanypraiseofmygoodlooks;andthispooryoungMrCarsonfellinwithme,andtoldmehelovedme;andIwasfoolishenoughtothinkhemeantmemarriage:amotherisapitifullosstoagirl,sir;andsoIusedtofancyIcouldliketobealady,andrich,andneverknowwantanymore。IneverfoundouthowdearlyIlovedanothertilloneday,whenJamesWilsonaskedmetomarryhim,andIwasveryhardandsharpinmyanswerfor,indeed,sir,I’dadealtobearjustthen,andhetookmeatmywordandleftme;andfromthatdaytothisI’veneverspokenawordtohim,orseteyesonhim;thoughI’dfainhavedoneso,totryandshowhimwehadbothbeentoohasty;forhe’dnotbeengoneoutofmysightaboveaminutebeforeIknewIloved——farabovemylife,“

  saidshe,droppinghervoiceasshecametothissecondconfessionofthestrengthofherattachment。“But,ifthegentlemanasksmewhichIlovedthebest,Imakeanswer,IwasflatteredbyMrCarson,andpleasedwithhisflattery;butJamesWilsonI——“Shecoveredherfacewithherhands,tohidetheburningscarletblushes,whichevendyedherfingers。Therewasalittlepause;still,thoughherspeechmightinspirepityfortheprisoner,itonlystrengthenedthesuppositionofhisguilt。Presentlythecounsellorwentonwithhisexamination。“ButyouhaveseenyoungMrCarsonsinceyourrejectionoftheprisoner?““Yes,often。““Youhavespokentohim,Iconclude,atthesetimes。““Onlyonce,tocallspeaking。““Andwhatwasthesubstanceofyourconversation?Didyoutellhimyoufoundyoupreferredhisrival?““No,sir。Idon’tthinkasI’vedonewronginsaying,nowasthingsstand,whatmyfeelingsare;butIneverwouldbesoboldastotelloneyoungmanIcaredforanother。InevernamedJem’snametoMrCarson。Never。““ThenwhatdidyousaywhenyouhadthisfinalconversationwithMrCarson?

  Youcangivemethesubstanceofit,ifyoudon’trememberthewords。““I’lltry,sir;butI’mnotveryclear。ItoldhimIcouldnotlovehim,andwishedtohavenothingmoretodowithhim。Hedidhisbesttoover-persuademe,butIkeptsteady,andatlastIranoff。““Andyouneverspoketohimagain。““Never!““Now,youngwoman,rememberyouareuponyouroath。DidyouevertelltheprisoneratthebarofMrHenryCarson’sattentionstoyou?ofyouracquaintance,inshort?Didyouevertrytoexcitehisjealousybyboastingofaloversofaraboveyouinstation?““Never。Ineverdid,“saidshe,insofirmanddistinctamannerastoleavenodoubt。“WereyouawarethatheknewofMrHenryCarson’sregardforyou?Rememberyouareonyouroath!““Never,sir。IwasnotawareuntilIheardofthequarrelbetweenthem,andwhatJemhadsaidtothepoliceman,andthatwasafterthemurder。

  TothisdayIcan’tmakeoutwhotoldJem。Oh,sir,maynotIgodown?“Forshefeltthesense,thecomposure,theverybodilystrengthwhichshehadcompelledtoheraidforatime,suddenlygivingway,andwasconsciousthatshewaslosingallcommandoverherself。Therewasnooccasiontodetainherlonger;shehaddoneherpart。Shemightgodown。Theevidencewasstillstrongeragainsttheprisoner;butnowhestooderectandfirm,withself-respectinhisattitude,andalookofdeterminationonhisface,whichalmostmadeitappearnoble。Yetheseemedlostinthought。JobLeghhadallthistimebeentryingtosootheandcomfortMrsWilson,whowouldfirstbeinthecourt,inordertoseeherdarling,andthen,whenhersobsbecameirrepressible,hadtobeledoutintotheopenair,andsatthereweeping,onthestepsofthecourt-house。WhowouldhavetakenchargeofMary,onherreleasefromthewitness-box,Idonotknow,ifMrsSturgis,theboatman’swife,hadnotbeenthere;broughtbyherinterestinMary,towardswhomshenowpressed,inordertourgehertoleavethesceneofthetrial。“No!no!“saidMary,tothisproposition。“Imustbehere。Imustwatchthattheydon’thanghim,youknowImust。““Oh!they’llnothanghim!neverfear!Besides,thewindhaschanged,andthat’sinhisfavour。Comeaway。You’resohot,andfirstwhiteandthenred;I’msureyou’reill。Justcomeaway。““Oh!Idon’tknowaboutanythingbutthatImuststay,“repliedMary,inastrangehurriedmanner,catchingholdofsomerailsasifshefearedsomebodilyforcewouldbeemployedtoremoveher。SoMrsSturgisjustwaitedpatientlybyher,everynowandthenpeepingamongthecongregationofheadsinthebodyofthecourt,toseeifherhusbandwerestillthere。

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