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  Heappearedtobeguidinghisdescentsoastobringhisfeetuponthecentreofthestoneblockwhichoccupiedthelowerpartofthewindow;and,havingsecuredhisfootinguponthis,hekneeleddownandbegantogazeintotheroom。Asthemoonwasgleamingintothechamber,andthebed-curtainsweredrawn,hewasabletodistinguishthebeditselfanditscontents。Heappearedsatisfiedwithhisscrutiny,forhelookedupandmadeasignwithhishand,uponwhichtheropebywhichhisdescenthadbeeneffectedwasslackenedfromabove,andheproceededtodisengageitfromhiswaist;thisaccom-

  plished,heappliedhishandstothewindow-frame,whichmusthavebeeningeniouslycontrivedforthepurpose,for,withapparentlynoresistance,thewholeframe,containingcasementandall,slippedfromitspositioninthewall,andwasbyhimloweredintotheroom。

  Thecoldnightwindwavedthebed-

  curtains,andhepausedforamoment——allwasstillagain——andhesteppedinupontheflooroftheroom。Heheldinhishandwhatappearedtobeasteelinstrument,shapedsomethinglikeahammer,butlargerandsharperattheextremities。

  Thisheheldratherbehindhim,while,withthreelong,tip-toestrides,hebroughthimselftothebedside。

  Ifeltthatthediscoverymustnowbemade,andheldmybreathinmomentaryexpectationoftheexecrationinwhichhewouldventhissurpriseanddisappointment。

  Iclosedmyeyes——therewasapause,butitwasashortone。Iheardtwodullblows,giveninrapidsuccession:

  aquiveringsigh,andthelong-drawn,heavybreathingofthesleeperwasforeversuspended。Iunclosedmyeyes,andsawthemurdererflingthequiltacrosstheheadofhisvictim:hethen,withtheinstrumentofdeathstillinhishand,proceededtothelobby-door,uponwhichhetappedsharplytwiceorthrice。Aquickstepwasthenheardapproaching,andavoicewhisperedsomethingfromwithout。

  Edwardanswered,withakindofchuckle,’Herladyshipispastcomplaining;unlockthedoor,inthedevil’sname,unlessyou’reafraidtocomein,andhelpmetoliftthebodyoutofthewindow。’

  Thekeywasturnedinthelock——thedooropened——andmyuncleenteredtheroom。

  IhavetoldyoualreadythatIhadplacedmyselfundertheshadeofaprojectionofthewall,closetothedoor。Ihadinstinctivelyshrunkdown,coweringtowardsthegroundontheentranceofEdwardthroughthewindow。Whenmyuncleenteredtheroomheandhissonbothstoodsoveryclosetomethathishandwaseverymomentuponthepointoftouchingmyface。Iheldmybreath,andremainedmotionlessasdeath。

  ’Youhadnointerruptionfromthenextroom?’saidmyuncle。

  ’No,’wasthebriefreply。

  ’Securethejewels,Ned;theFrenchharpymustnotlayherclawsuponthem。

  You’reasteadyhand,byG——!notmuchblood——eh?’

  ’Nottwentydrops,’repliedhisson,’andthoseonthequilt。’

  ’I’mgladit’sover,’whisperedmyuncleagain。’Wemustliftthe——theTHING

  throughthewindow,andlaytherubbishoverit。’

  Theythenturnedtothebedside,and,windingthebed-clothesroundthebody,carrieditbetweenthemslowlytothewindow,and,exchangingafewbriefwordswithsomeonebelow,theyshoveditoverthewindow-sill,andIhearditfallheavilyonthegroundunderneath。

  ’I’lltakethejewels,’saidmyuncle;

  ’therearetwocasketsinthelowerdrawer。’

  Heproceeded,withanaccuracywhich,hadIbeenmoreatease,wouldhavefurnishedmewithmatterofastonishment,tolayhishandupontheveryspotwheremyjewelslay;andhavingpossessedhimselfofthem,hecalledtohisson:

  ’Istheropemadefastabove?’

  ’I’mnotafool——tobesureitis,’

  repliedhe。

  Theythenloweredthemselvesfromthewindow。Inowroselightlyandcautiously,scarcelydaringtobreathe,frommyplaceofconcealment,andwascreepingtowardsthedoor,whenIheardmycousin’svoice,inasharpwhisper,exclaim:’Scrambleupagain!G——dd——nyou,you’veforgottolocktheroom-door!’andIperceived,bythestrainingoftheropewhichhungfromabove,thatthemandatewasinstantlyobeyed。

  Notasecondwastobelost。Ipassedthroughthedoor,whichwasonlyclosed,andmovedasrapidlyasIcould,consistentlywithstillness,alongthelobby。

  BeforeIhadgonemanyyards,IheardthedoorthroughwhichIhadjustpasseddouble-lockedontheinside。Iglideddownthestairsinterror,lest,ateverycorner,Ishouldmeetthemurdereroroneofhisaccomplices。

  Ireachedthehall,andlistenedforamomenttoascertainwhetherallwassilentaround;nosoundwasaudible。Theparlourwindowsopenedonthepark,andthroughoneofthemImight,Ithought,easilyeffectmyescape。Accordingly,Ihastilyentered;but,tomyconsternation,acandlewasburningintheroom,andbyitslightIsawafigureseatedatthedinner-table,uponwhichlayglasses,bottles,andtheotheraccompanimentsofadrinking-party。Twoorthreechairswereplacedaboutthetableirregularly,asifhastilyabandonedbytheiroccupants。

  AsingleglancesatisfiedmethatthefigurewasthatofmyFrenchattendant。

  Shewasfastasleep,havingprobablydrankdeeply。Therewassomethingmalignantandghastlyinthecalmnessofthisbadwoman’sfeatures,dimlyilluminatedastheywerebytheflickeringblazeofthecandle。Aknifelayuponthetable,andtheterriblethoughtstruckme——

  ’ShouldIkillthissleepingaccompliceintheguiltofthemurderer,andthussecuremyretreat?’

  Nothingcouldbeeasier——itwasbuttodrawthebladeacrossherthroat——theworkofasecond。Aninstant’spause,however,correctedme。’No,’thoughtI,’theGodwhohasconductedmethusfarthroughthevalleyoftheshadowofdeath,willnotabandonmenow。Iwillfallintotheirhands,orIwillescapehence,butitshallbefreefromthestainofblood。Hiswillbedone。’

  Ifeltaconfidencearisingfromthisreflection,anassuranceofprotectionwhichIcannotdescribe。Therewasnoothermeansofescape,soIadvanced,withafirmstepandcollectedmind,tothewindow。Inoiselesslywithdrewthebarsandunclosedtheshutters——Ipushedopenthecasement,and,withoutwaitingtolookbehindme,Iranwithmyutmostspeed,scarcelyfeelingthegroundunderme,downtheavenue,takingcaretokeepuponthegrasswhichborderedit。

  Ididnotforamomentslackmyspeed,andIhadnowgainedthecentrepointbetweenthepark-gateandthemansion-

  house。Heretheavenuemadeawidercircuit,andinordertoavoiddelay,I

  directedmywayacrossthesmoothswardroundwhichthepathwaywound,intending,attheoppositesideoftheflat,atapointwhichIdistinguishedbyagroupofoldbirch-trees,toenteragainuponthebeatentrack,whichwasfromthencetolerablydirecttothegate。

  Ihad,withmyutmostspeed,gotabouthalfwayacrossthisbroadflat,whentherapidtreadingofahorse’shoofsstruckuponmyear。MyheartswelledinmybosomasthoughIwouldsmother。Theclatteringofgallopinghoofsapproached——

  Iwaspursued——theywerenowupontheswardonwhichIwasrunning——therewasnotabushorabrambletoshelterme——

  and,asiftorenderescapealtogetherdesperate,themoon,whichhadhithertobeenobscured,atthismomentshoneforthwithabroadclearlight,whichmadeeveryobjectdistinctlyvisible。

  Thesoundswerenowclosebehindme。

  Ifeltmykneesbendingunderme,withthesensationwhichtormentsoneindreams。Ireeled——Istumbled——Ifell——

  andatthesameinstantthecauseofmyalarmwheeledpastmeatfullgallop。Itwasoneoftheyoungfillieswhichpasturedlooseaboutthepark,whosefrolicshadthusallbutmaddenedmewithterror。Iscrambledtomyfeet,andrushedonwithweakbutrapidsteps,mysportivecompanionstillgallopingroundandroundmewithmanyafriskandfling,until,atlength,moredeadthanalive,I

  reachedtheavenue-gateandcrossedthestile,Iscarceknewhow。

  Iranthroughthevillage,inwhichallwassilentasthegrave,untilmyprogresswasarrestedbythehoarsevoiceofasentinel,whocried:’Whogoesthere?’IfeltthatIwasnowsafe。Iturnedinthedirectionofthevoice,andfellfaintingatthesoldier’sfeet。WhenIcametomyself;I

  wassittinginamiserablehovel,surroundedbystrangefaces,allbespeakingcuriosityandcompassion。

  Manysoldierswereinitalso:indeed,asIafterwardsfound,itwasemployedasaguard-roombyadetachmentoftroopsquarteredforthatnightinthetown。InafewwordsIinformedtheirofficerofthecircumstanceswhichhadoccurred,describingalsotheappearanceofthepersonsengagedinthemurder;andhe,withoutlossoftime,proceededtothemansion-

  houseofCarrickleigh,takingwithhimapartyofhismen。Butthevillainshaddiscoveredtheirmistake,andhadeffectedtheirescapebeforethearrivalofthemilitary。

  TheFrenchwomanwas,however,arrestedintheneighbourhooduponthenextday。Shewastriedandcondemnedupontheensuingassizes;andprevioustoherexecution,confessedthat’SHEHADA

  HANDINMAKINGHUGHTISDAL’SBED。’Shehadbeenahousekeeperinthecastleatthetime,andakindofchereamieofmyuncle’s。Shewas,inreality,abletospeakEnglishlikeanative,buthadexclusivelyusedtheFrenchlanguage,Isupposetofacilitateherdisguise。Shediedthesamehardenedwretchwhichshehadlived,confessinghercrimesonly,asshealleged,thatherdoingsomightinvolveSirArthurT——n,thegreatauthorofherguiltandmisery,andwhomshenowregardedwithunmitigateddetestation。

  WiththeparticularsofSirArthur’sandhisson’sescape,asfarastheyareknown,youareacquainted。Youarealsoinpossessionoftheirafterfate——theterrible,thetremendousretributionwhich,afterlongdelaysofmanyyears,finallyovertookandcrushedthem。WonderfulandinscrutablearethedealingsofGodwithHiscreatures。

  Deepandferventasmustalwaysbemygratitudetoheavenformydeliverance,effectedbyachainofprovidentialoccurrences,thefailingofasinglelinkofwhichmusthaveensuredmydestruction,IwaslongbeforeIcouldlookbackuponitwithotherfeelingsthanthoseofbitterness,almostofagony。

  Theonlybeingthathadeverreallylovedme,mynearestanddearestfriend,everreadytosympathise,tocounsel,andtoassist——thegayest,thegentlest,thewarmestheart——theonlycreatureonearththatcaredforme——HERlifehadbeenthepriceofmydeliverance;andIthenutteredthewish,whichnoeventofmylongandsorrowfullifehastaughtmetorecall,thatshehadbeenspared,andthat,inherstead,_I_weremoulderinginthegrave,forgottenandatrest。

  THEBRIDALOFCARRIGVARAH。

  BeingaSixthExtractfromtheLegacyofthelateFrancisPurcell,P。P。ofDrumcoolagh。

  InasequestereddistrictofthecountyofLimerick,therestoodmyearlylife,somefortyyearsago,oneofthosestrongstonebuildings,halfcastle,halffarm-house,whicharenotunfrequentintheSouthofIreland,andwhosesolidmasonryandmassiveconstructionseemtoproveatoncetheinsecurityandthecautionoftheCromwellitesettlerswhoerectedthem。

  AtthetimeofwhichIspeak,thisbuildingwastenantedbyanelderlyman,whosestarchandpuritanicmienandmannersmighthavebecomethemorosepreachingparliamentariancaptain,whohadraisedthehouseandruledthehouseholdmorethanahundredyearsbefore;butthisman,thoughProtestantbydescentasbyname,wasnotsoinreligion;hewasastrict,andinoutwardobservances,anexemplaryCatholic;hisfatherhadreturnedinearlyyouthtothetruefaith,anddiedinthebosomofthechurch。

  MartinHeathcotewas,atthetimeofwhichIspeak,awidower,buthishouse-

  keepingwasnotonthataccountaltogethersolitary,forhehadadaughter,whoseagewasnowsufficientlyadvancedtowarrantherfatherinimposinguponherthegravedutiesofdomesticsuperintendence。

  Thislittleestablishmentwasperfectlyisolated,andverylittleintrudeduponbyactsofneighbourhood;fortherankofitsoccupantswasofthatequivocalkindwhichprecludesallfamiliarassociationwiththoseofadecidedlyinferiorrank,whileitisnotsufficienttoentitleitspossessorstothesocietyofestablishedgentility,amongwhomthenearestresidentsweretheO’MarasofCarrigvarah,whosemansion-house,constructedoutoftheruinsofanoldabbey,whosetowersandcloistershadbeenlevelledbytheshotofCromwell’sartillery,stoodnothalfamilelowerupontheriverbanks。

  ColonelO’Mara,thepossessoroftheestates,wastheninadecliningstateofhealth,andabsentwithhisladyfromthecountry,leavingatthecastle,hissonyoungO’Mara,andakindofhumblecompanion,namedEdwardDwyer,who,ifreportbeliedhimnot,haddoneinhisearlydayssomePECULIARSERVICESfortheColonel,whohadbeenagayman——

  perhapsworse——butenoughofrecapitulation。

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