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  Yet,evennow,wearenotattheendofthismostfortunatediscovery。ItwouldappearthattherewaslittledemandforworksoflearningandreligioninScotland,oratleastatFairport;fortheparchmentsheetcontainsfragmentsofaBalladintheScotstongue。Nonebutapoorandstrugglingprinterwouldthenhavelenthistypestosuchwork,andfortunateforushasbeenthepovertyofyourgreatancestor。Herewehavetheveryearliestprintedballadintheworld,and,thoughfragmentary,itisthemorepreciousasthestyleprovestodemonstration,andagainstthefranticscepticismevenofaRitson,theantiqueandvenerablecharacterofthosecompositions。IsendyouacopyoftheBallad,withthegaps(wherethetoothoftimeoroftheworm,edaxrerum,hathimpairedit)filledupwithconjecturalrestorationsofmyown。Buthowfardotheyfallshortoftheoriginalsimplicity!

  Noncuiviscontingit。Asthetitleislacking,aswellastheimprint,IhavestyleditTHEFRAGMENTOFTHEFAUSELOVER

  ANDTHEDEADLEMAN。

  OWillierade,andWilliegaedAtweentheshoreandsea,AndstillitwashisdeadLadyThatkepthimcompany。

  OWillierade,andWilliegaedAtweenthe[lochandheather],AndstillitwashisdeadLadyThat[heldhisstirrupleather]。

  \"OWillie,tak’meupbyye,SaefaritisIgang;

  Otak’meonyoursaddlebow,Or[yourdayshallnotbelang]。\"

  \"Gaeback,gaeback,yefauseillwife,Tothegravewhereinyelie,ItneverwasseenthatadeadlemanKeptlover’scompany!

  \"Gaeback,gaebackfraeme,\"hesaid,\"ForthisdaymaunIwed,AndhowcanIkissalivinglass,Whenyecomefraethedead?

  \"Ifyemaunhauntalivingman,Yourbritherhaunt,\"sayshe,\"Foritwasnevermyknife,buthisThat[twinedthylifeandthee!]

  ***

  Wearetounderstand,Imakenodoubt,thatWilliehadbeentoofortunatealover,andthatinhisabsence——thefrailtyofhisladybecomingconspicuous——herbrotherhadavengedthefamilyhonouraccordingtothatoldlawofScotlandwhichthecourteousAriostostyles\"l’aspraleggediScozia,empiaesevera。\"

  Prayletmeknow,atyourleisure,whatyouthinkofthistrouvaille。Itis,ofcourse,entirelyatyourservice,ifyouthinkitworthyofaplaceinaneweditionofthe\"Minstrelsy。\"I

  havenoroomtoinflictmoreballadsorlegendsonyou;andremain,mostfaithfullyyours,R。SURTEES。

  LETTER:FromJonathanOldbuck,Esq。,ofMonkbarns,toRobertSurtees,Esq。,Mainsforth。

  Monkbarns,June1。

  MyDearSir,——HowkindhathFortunebeentoyou,and,inasecondarydegree,tomyself。YourlettermustdispeltheunreasoningandIfearenviousscepticismofMacCribb,whohasputforthaplaunflet(Ilovethatoldspelling)inwhichhederidesthehistoryofAldobrandOldenbuckasafable。TheBalladshall,indeed,haveanhonouredplaceinmypoorCollectionwheneverthepublictastecallsforanewedition。Buttheoriginal,whatwouldInotgivetohaveitinmyhands,totouchtheveryparchmentwhichcamefromthepressofmyreveredancestor,and,gloatingonthecrabbedletters,confuteMacCribbtohisfaceipsovisuettactuofsoinestimableararity。Exchanges——or\"swaps,\"asthevulgarcallthem——arenotunknownamongourfraternity。Askwhatyouwillforthistreasure,tothehalfofmykingdom:mygoldAurelius(foundatBermuckety,ontheverylimitsofRomanCaledonia),my\"ComplaynteofScotland\"(theonlyperfectcopyknown),Mycopperplate,withalmanacksEngrav’dupon’t,andotherknacks;

  Mymoon—dial,withNapier’sbonesAndseveralconstellationstones。

  Makeyourchoice,infact,ofallmyGabions,ashonestoldGeorgeRuthvencalledthem。

  Nay,excusethecovetousnessofanAntiquary,mydearsir;IwellknowthatnothingIcouldofferwereworthatitheofyourpricelessdiscovery,theoldestprintedScotsBalladextant。Itshallsufficeformetolookonit,undertheroofofMainsforth,whennextImakearaidacrosstheBorder。Ihaveconqueredmypassions,andcanobeythelastoftheCommandments。Haudequideninvideo,minormagis。Ineednotbidyoubewatchfulofyourbooty。——Yoursmostfaithfully,JONATHANOLDBUCK。

  FromRobertSurtees,Esq。,toJonathanOldbuck,Esq。

  June11。

  MyDearSir,——Alas,yourwarningcomestoolate。Anaccursedexampleofwomankind,fitdescendantofthatunhappyBettyBarnes,cooktoMr。Warburton,whodestroyedhisancientmanuscriptplays,hathinvadedmysanctum,andtheoriginalblack—lettertextoftheballadhasgonetojoinShakspeare’s\"Stephen\"and\"HenryII。\"Shehathlitwithitmystudyfire,anditisfortunateindeedthatI

  hadmadethecopyoftheballadforyou。ButthevolumeofCoquillartisalivetotestifytotheauthenticityofthepoem;

  which,afterall,isneedlessevidence,asnotevenRitsoncouldsuspectofeithertheskillorthemaliceofsuchaforgery,Yoursmostfaithfully,ROBERTSURTEES。

  LETTER:FromNicholastotheEditoroftheSt。James’sGazette,Itisonlytooprobablethatalatergenerationhasforgotten\"Nicholas,\"thesportingProphetof\"Fun,\"inthereignofMr。Hoodtheyounger。Thelittlework,\"Nicholas’sNotes,\"inwhichMr。W。

  J。ProwsecollectedthepapersoftheoldProphet,is,indeed,notan\"editiondelooks,\"astheagedSeersays,withhissimplehumour。FromtheParadiseofFiction,however(andtheParadiseofTouts),Nicholashascommunicated,perhapstothePsychicalSociety,thefollowingEpistle。HisfriendlymentionofabrotherjournalistspeakswellfortheOldMan’sheadandheart。

  TheParadiseofFiction,Feb。9,1888。

  Sir,——Mydearyoungfriend,itistentoone,andnotakers,thatthepublic,thanwhom,betweenyouandme,Idonotthinkmuchofthem,haveforgottenNicholas,orevenneverheardoftheProphet。

  Youthwillbeserved;anditisnowbetweentwentyyearssinceheleftoffvaticinatingin\"Fun,\"duringyoungMr。Hood’stime,offuturesportiveeventsfortocome,andcametoliveHEREwiththeothercelebratedcharactersofFiction,thanwhomIamsureamoremixedlot,thoughperhapsalittlegay。IthavingcometotheProphet’sknowledgethatsomeofthemwaswritinglettersto\"TheSt。James’sGazette\"(thanwhichIamsurenonemorerespectable,thoughperhapsalittlenotquitesoattentivetosportiveinterestsasitmightbe),hehavedecidedthatNicholaswilltakeuphispenoncemore,asofold。

  TheStateoftheTurf,mydearyoungfriend,sinceanoldbutstillhandsomebirdwouldfreelyalight(whennotwarnedoff)onNewmarketHeath,havecausedNicholassomeanxiety。Sir,betweenyouandme,ITISRAPIDLYGETTINGNOBETTER。HereisLord——(thanwhomamoresterlingsportsman)asgoodassayingtoSir——(thanwhom,perhaps),\"DidyoueverhearofasportingcharactercalledSwindells?\"AndtheProphetHAVEbeentoldthatitmayfurnishmatterforthegentlemenofthelongrobe——which,inmytime,manyofthemwasbackersofhorses。

  Andallalongofwhat?Why,ofthe\"inexplicablein—and—outrunningofhorses,\"asthe\"Standard\"says,andaswilloftenhappen,you,perhaps,havingalikelydarkoneasyouwanttogetlightintoahigh—classautumnhandicap。ThedaysislongpastsinceNicholaswasnutsonthegamelittleLecturer,butstillhastheinterestsoftheTurfatheart;and,mydearyoungfriend,ifhorsesneverraninandout,wherewouldbe\"thegloriousuncertaintyofthesport\"?Onthewhole,then,ifaskedmyopiniononthisaffair,theProphetwouldsay——puttingitambiguous—like——

  \"Gentlemen,whenthere’ssomuchdirtylinentowash,can’tyourememberthatwe’reallprettymuchtarredwiththesamebrush?\"A

  greatpolitician——whichalotofhisfamilyishere,Coningsby,andtheYoungDuke,andmanyothersportsmen——usedtosayaswhattheTurfwas\"agiganticengineofnationaldemoralisation;\"whichNicholasisnotquitesurebutwhathewasrightforhim,thoughhislanguageonratheralargescale。Horsesrunninginandoutisinexplicable!Why,gentsall,whichofusWOULDN’Tdoit,ifhehadthechancetoputthepotonhandsome,humannaturebeingwhatitis,especiallyconsideringthelownessofthemarketoddsasyouhaveoftenandoftentobecontentwith。Inshort,themoreyoustiritthemoreitwon’texactlyremindyouofgalesfromArabytheBlest;thanwhichamoredelightfulcountry,onlynottobefoundonanyatlasasNicholasevercastaglanceatthemap,howeverlarge。

  Butenoughofasubjectthanwhichperhapsonemorepainfultome;

  theProphethavingoftenandoften,inearlydays,beenwarnedoffNewmarketHeathhimself,andcalleda\"disreputableoldtout,\"

  thoughonlylabouringinhisvocation。

  (Makeanewbeginninghere,please,Printer。)

  IthavecometotheknowledgeoftheProphetthathis\"Notes\"arenotquitesomuchreadastheyoncewas,partlyowing,nodoubt,tothebookbeingnotsomuchan\"editiondelooks\"asratheralow—

  livedlot,toacasualeye,atfourpence;thepictureoutsiderepresentingNicholasratherashavinghadtoomuchfortodrinkthanasaprominentmemberoftheBlueRibbonSociety,whichitdidnotexistinhisperiod,norwouldithaveenjoyed,toanyconsiderableextent,mypersonalorpecuniarysupport,hehavingsomethingelsetodowithhismoney。(Printer,pleaseputinafullstopsomewherehere,Nicholasbeingalittleoutofthehabitofwritingfortheperiodicalpress。)Hehavealsoheardthatitisproposedinliterarycirclestostarta\"NicholasSociety\"forthepurposeofprintingalimitededitionofmyworksincludingmylosttreatiseofKnurandSpell,onJapanesepaper,illustratedwithphoto—gravelures;theyhavingcomeinsincetheProphet’speriod,thoughperhapsalittlegay。

  But,mydearthoughexquisiteyoungfriends,istherenobetterwayofrallyingroundtheProphetthanTHIS?Ihaveheard,fromcharactersinancientliterature,suchasAgamemnon——thanwhomamoreenergeticsoldier,thoughperhapsatriflearbitrary——theProphetHAVEheard,Isay,thatadealofliquorusedtobepouredonthegravesofcoveslikehimandme,andthatitdidthemgood。

  Thismaybethecase,andanywaytheexperimentiswellworthtrying;though,Iwouldsay,donotletitbemilk,asIgatherwascustomaryinearlytimes,asdidn’tknowanybetter;but,ifpossible,abottleortwoofsherrywine,towhich,asiswellbeknown,Nicholaswaspartial。Hewillnowconclude;andtheProphethopesthatanexperiment,thanwhich,Iamsure,onemoredeeplyinteresting,willnotbedeferred;henotmuchtakingtotheliquorhere,thoughthecompanymakesupforagreatdeal,especiallyanIrishofficerbythenameofCostigan,thanwhomasweetersingeroramorehonourablegentleman;andsignshimself,withgratitudeforpastfavours,andkindrespectstotheEditorofthe\"Guardian,\"

  NICHOLAS。

  LETTER:FromtheEarlofMontrosetoCaptainDugaldDalgetty。

  Whoeverhasreadthe\"MemoirsofMonsieurd’Artagnan\"——aMarshalintheFrenchKing’sservice——astheyarepublishedbyMonsieurAlexandreDumasin\"LesTroisMousquetaires,\"willnothaveforgottenthatduelbehindtheLuxembourg,inwhich,asisdeclared,anEnglishmanranawayfromtheChevalierd’Herblay,calledAramisinhisregiment。EnglishmenhaveneverheldthatMonsieurDumaswaswellinformedaboutthisaffair。ThefollowinglettersoftheGreatMarquisandCaptainDalgettyfromthe\"KirkhopePapers\"provethatEnglishmenwereintheright。

  —,164—。

  Sir,——TouchingthatIdid,toyourapprehension,turnawayfromyouwithsomeshowofcoldnessonyourlatecoming,itmaybethatyoubutlittlemisreadme。But,forthatnomaniscondemnedwithoutahearing,Iwouldfainknowunderyourownhandthetruthconcerningthatwhereofashamefulreportisbruitedabroad,eveninthe\"GalloBelgicus\"andthe\"FliegenderMercoeur\"ofLeipsic——namely,thatinacertainduellatelyfoughtinParisbehindthePalaceoftheLuxembourg,fourEnglishmenencounteringasmanyMusketeersoftheFrenchKing’s,oneoutofthisrealm,toourdisgrace,shamefullyfled;andhe(byreport)RittmasterDugaldDalgetty。

  Tillwhich,bruitbeeitherabolished,andthestain——asanillblotonacleanscutcheon——wipedaway,orasshamefullyacknowledgedasitisitselfshameful,Iabide,asIshallhearfromyourself,MONTROSE。

  FromCaptainDugaldDalgetty,ofDrumthwacket,totheMostNobleandPuissantPrinceJames,EarlofMontrose,commandingthemustersoftheKinginScotland。These—

  MyLord,——Astouchingthebruit,orfama,aswesaidattheMareschalCollege,Ishallforthwithanswer,andthatperemptorie。

  Forthisstoryoftheduello,asamanmaysay(though,indeed,theythatfoughtinitwerenotinthedualnumber,asyourGrecianhathit,buteightsoldados——sevenofthemgallantmen),trulythestoryisofthelongest;butasyourlordshipwillhaveit,thoughmoreexpertwiththeswordthanthegoosequill,Imustevenbuckleto。

  Letyourlordshipconceiveofyourpoorofficer,oncelieutenantandRittmasterunderthatinvinciblemonarch,thebulwarkoftheProtestantfaith,GustavustheVictorious;conceive,Isay,DugaldDalgetty,ofDrumthwacketthatshouldbe,inParis,concernedwithamatterofweightandmomentnotnecessarytobemootedormintedof。AsIamsittingatmytavernordinary,forIconsiderthatanexperiencedcavaliershouldeverlayinprovenantasoccasionserveth,comesintomeastipendiaryofmyLordWinter,biddingmeknowthathismasterwouldspeaktome:andthatnotcorampopulo,asIdoubtnotyourlordshipsaidatSt。Leonard’sCollegeinSt。

  Andrews,butprivily。ThereonIriseandwaitonhim;tobebrief—

  —brevisesselaboro,aswesaidlangsyne——hislordshipwouldhavemetobeofhisbackersinprivaterencontrewithfourgentlemenoftheKing’sMusketeers。

  Concerningthecauseofthisduello,Imaywellsayteterrimacausa。Hislordship’sownsisterMiladyClarikwasinquestion;

  shebeing,Ifearme,ratherakininherwayoflifetoJeanDrocheils(whomyourlordshipmayremember;for,theBailliesexpulsingherfromAberdeen,shemigratedtoSt。Andrews,adeundem,asthesayingis)thanlike,inherwalkandconduct,toavirtuousladyofanoblefamily。Shewas,indeed,ascurrentrumourhadit,thelighto’loveorbelleamieofMonsieurd’Artagnan,hislordship’sadversary。

  Butofsiclikeleastsaidsoonestmended。Itakecloakandsword,andfollowwithhislordshipandtwootherexperiencedcavaliersuntotheplaceofrencontre,beingawastecroftwhereonaloonwasherdinggoats,behindthePalaceoftheLuxembourg。Herewefindwaitingusfoursoldados,propertallmenoftheirhands,whoreceiveuscourteously。HethatfirstgavecauseofquarreltomyLordWinterboreaworthynameenoughoutofGascony,thatisaridanutrix,aswesaidattheMareschalCollege,ofhonourablesoldados——towit,asIsaid,hewasMonsieurd’Artagnan。Tohisfriends,howbeit,hegavesicheathentitlesasIneversaworheardofoutoftheGrecianbooks:namely,MonsieurPorthos,averytallman,albeitsomethingofalourdaud;MonsieurAthos;andhethatwastobemineownopposite,MonsieurAramis。Hearingtheseoutlandishandinsolentappellations,Ithoughtitbecomingme,asanhonourablecavalier,toresentthisfashionofpresenting:anddemurredthatagentlemanoftheHouseofDalgettyofDrumthwacketcouldneithertakeaffrontfrom,norgivehonourablesatisfactionto,anamelesslandlouper。Whereinyourlordship,Idoubtmenot,willholdmejustificate。

  LordWinterhomologatingmineopinion,hethatcalledhimselfAthosdreweachofusapart,andwhisperedthetruenamesandqualitiesterritorialofthesegentlemen;thewhilk,asmaybefallhonourablesoldados,theyhadreasonsufficienttoconcealwhileservingasprivategentlemeninaregiment,thoughdisdainingtoreceivehalberds,asunbecomingtheirbirth。HethatalignedhimselfforenenstmewasstyledtheChevalierd’Herblay;and,thewordbeinggiven,wefellto。

  Now,mineadversarydecliningtofightcomminusgladio,butbreakinggroundinamannerunworthyofagallantsoldado,andtheplace,savingyourpresence,beingsomewhatslipperyandtreacherousbecauseofthegoatsthatwerefedthere,Ideliveredasufficientonslaught;andhefell,hisswordflyingfromhishand。

  WhenIhadtakenhisweapon——thespoliaopima,aswesaidatMareschalCollege——Ibidhimrise,andthendiscoursedhimonthedishonourofsuchahastydefeat。Then,heconfessinghimselftomethat,thoughunderarms,hewasayoungfledgelingpriestinPopishorders,Ibeganuponhimwithsuchwordsonhisdisgracingthenobleprofessionofarmsasmighthavemadehimchoosetoreturntohiscloister;whensuddenlyhefled,and,beingyoungandlight—footed,robbedme,notonlyofsuchcaduacsandcasualtiesasanexperiencedcavaliermightwelltakefromhisprisonerforransom,butalso,asnowitappears,ofmygoodname。ForIdoubtnotthatthismusketeerpriest,MonsieurAramis,orl’Abbed’Herblay(forhehathasmanynamesasIhaveseencampaigns),wastheloonthatbeguiledwithalyingtalethenewsmanofthe\"GalloBelgicus。\"AndIhaveeverseenthatanhonourablesoldadowillgivethego—bytothesenewsmenandtheirflyingsheets,asunworthyofthenoticeofhonourablecavaliers;ofwhom(recommendingyourlordshipforthetruthofmytaletomyLordWinter,nowwithhisgraciousMajestytheKing)Iamfaintosubscribemyselfone,andyourlordship’spoorofficer,asyeshallentreathim,DUGALDDALGETTY,ofDrumthwacket,LateCommanderofthewholestiftofDunklespielontheLowerRhine。

  LETTER:FromMr。LovelacetoJohnBelford,Esq。

  ThefollowinglettermusthavebeenomittedfromthepaperstowhichMr。SamuelRichardson,theeditorof\"Clarissa,\"hadaccess。

  Itwaswritten,apparently,afterthedisgracefulsuccessofLovelace’sdisgracefuladventure,andshowsusthatscoundrelincompanynotchoice,indeed,butbetterthanhedeserved,thesocietyofMr。ThomasJones,aFoundling。Mr。Jones’sadmirablewife(neeWestern),havingheardofLovelace’sconduct,sentherhusbandtoexecutethatrevengewhichshouldhavebeencompetedforbyeverymanofheart。ItwillbeseenthatMr。JoneswasnomatchfortheperfidiesofMr。Lovelace。ThecynicalreflectionsofthatbadmanonLordFellamar,andhisrelationswithMrs。Jones,willonlycauseindignationandcontemptamongherinnumerableandhonourableadmirers。TheywillrememberthecriticalandpainfulcircumstancesasrecordedinMr。HenryFielding’sbiographyofMr。

  Jones。

  ParciusjunctasquatiuntfenestrasIctibuscrebrisjuvenesprotervi。

  Curseuponthystars,Jack!HowlongwiltthoubeatmeabouttheheadwiththymustycitationsfromNatLeeandthytroopofpoeticaldivines?Thouhastdrivenmetomotto—huntingforthecomelinessofmineepistle,liketheweeklyscribblers。See,Jack,Ihaveanadventuretotellthee!ItisnottheavengingMordenthathathflashedthroughthewindow,swordinhand,asinmyfrightfuldream;norhaththestatueoftheCommandantvisitedme,likeDonJuan,thatRakeofSpain;butachallengercamehitherthatisnotakintomybelovedMiss。Dostrememberatall,fresh—

  coloured,cudgel—playingoafthatmyLadyBellastonledaboutwithher——asmaidsleadapesinhell,thoughhemoreofanapethansheofamaid——’tisayeargone?Thisbrawny—beefedchairmanhathmarriedafortuneandadeliciousgirl,youdog,MissSophiaWestern,ofSomerset,andisnowintrain,Idoubtnot,tobegetasgoodlyatribeofchuckle—headedboysandwhey—facedwenchesasyoushallseeroundanoldsquire’stombinaparishchurch。Whereforedoeshenotabideatthishisappointedlawfulhusbandry,Imarvel;

  butnotawhit!

  OurcursedadventurehathspreadfromtheflippantiofbothsexesdowntotheheathenishpartsofSomerset;whereithathreachedMadamJones’sears,andinflamedthisprettyvixenwithadesiretoavengeMissHarloweonme,andbythecudgelofMr。Jones,hisSophiahavingsenthimuptotownfornootherpurpose。DelaTour,myman,cametomeyesterdaymorningwiththetidingsthattheNewGiant,ashesupposes,waitsonmetosolicitthefavourofmypatronage。Iaminthepowderingcloset,beingboundforarout,andcry,\"LettheGiantin!\"Thenaheavytread:and,lookingup,whatdoIseebutashoulder—of—muttonfistatmynose,andlo!aSomersettonguecries,\"Lovelace,thouvillain,thoushalttasteofthis!\"Amaninapowderingclosetcannotfight,evenifhebeaboxinggluttonlikeyourFigsandothergladiatorsoftheArtilleryGround。NeedsmustIparley。\"What,\"saysI,\"what,thehappyMr。JonesfromtheWest!Whatbringshimhereamongthewicked,andhowcanthepossessorofthebeauteousSophiabeamomentfromhercharms?\"

  \"Takenothername,\"criesmyclod—hopper,\"intothyperjuredmouth。’Tisherselfsendsmeheretoavengethebest,themostinjured……\"Herehefella—blubbering!Oh,Belford,thevirtueofthisworldisagreatdiscouragerofrepentance。

  \"IfMr。Jonesinsistsonthearbitramentofthesword……\"Iwasbeginning——\"Nay,noneofthyFrenchifiedblades,\"crieshe,\"comeoutofthyearth,thoustinkingfox,andtryconclusionswithanEnglishcudgel!\"

  Belford,Iamnocudgel—player,andIknewnotwellhowtoridmyselfofthisswasher。

  \"Mr。Jones!\"Isaid,\"Iwillfightyouhowyouwill,whereyouwill,withwhatweaponyouwill;butfirstinformmeofthenatureofourquarrel。WouldyoublazonabroadyetfurtherthemalignanttalesthathaveinjuredbothmeandaladyforwhomIhavenonebutthemosthallowedesteem?Iprayyousitdown,Sir;becalm,thelightisillforanyplaywithcudgelorsword。DelaTour,abottleofrightBurgundy;Mr。JonesandIhavebusiness,andhehathtravelledfar。\"

  Inatricetherewasachicken,abottle,asetofknivesandforks,awhitecloth,andahungryoafthatdideatandswear!Onebottlefollowedanother。BythethirdMr。Jonesembracedme,sayingthatneverhadamanbeenmorebeliedthanI;thatitwasLordFellamar,notI,wasthevillain。TothiseffectIownthatI

  didmyselfdropahint;conceivingthatthedivineSophiamustoftenhaveregrettedourfriendFellamarwhenonceshewasboundtotheoaf,andthatJoneswascapableofaresentfuljealousy。BymidnightIhadtocallachairformybesottedchallenger,andwhentheAvengerwastheresafelybestowed,Iaskedhimwherethemenshouldcarryhim?Histonguebeingnowthick,andhisbrainsbemused,hecouldnotfindthesignofhisinninhisnoddle。So,themerrydevilpromptingme,Igavethementheaddressofhisancientflame,myLadyBellaston,andofftheyjoggedwithJones。

  Wasthereever,Belford,astrangeramorisredintegratiothanthismusthavebeen,whenourLydiaheardtheoldloveattherarelyshakendoors:

  Metuolongaspereuntenoctes,Lydia,dormis?

  Ah,howlittlehathMadamSophiatakenbydespatchingherlordtotown,andalltobreakmyhead。Myfellow,whocarriesthistothee,hasjustmetFellamar’sman,andtellsmethatFELLAMAR

  YESTERDAYWENTDOWNINTOSOMERSET。Whatbodesthisrareconjunctionanddisjunctionofmanandwifeandofoldaffections?

  andhath\"Thomas,aFoundling,\"too,gonethewayofallflesh?

  ThyLOVELACE。

  Nonewsofthedearfugitive!Ah,Belford,myconscienceandmycousinscallmeavillain!Minxesall。

  LETTER:FromMissCatherineMorlandtoMissEleanorTilney。

  MissCatherineMorland,of\"NorthangerAbbey,\"givesheraccountofavisittoMr。Rochester,andofhisgoverness’speculiarbehaviour。Mrs。Rochester(neeEyre)hasnomentionofthisinherMemoirs。

  Thornfield,MidnightAtlength,mydearEleanor,theterrorsonwhichyouhavesooftenralliedmearebecomeREALITIES,andyourCatherineisinthemidstofthosecircumstancestowhichwemay,withoutexaggeration,givetheepithet\"horrible。\"Iwrite,asIfirmlybelieve,fromthemansionofamaniac!OnavisittomyAuntIngram,andcarriedbyhertoThornfield,theseatofherwealthyneighbour,Mr。

  Rochester,howshallyourCatherine’stremblingpenunfoldthemysteriesbywhichshefindsherselfsurrounded!NosoonerhadI

  enteredthisbattlementedmansionthanacoldchillstruckthroughme,aswithasenseofsomebroodingterror。All,indeed,waselegance,allsplendour!ThearcheswerehungwithTyrian—dyedcurtains。TheornamentsonthepaleParianmantelpiecewereofredBohemianglass。Everywherewerecrimsoncouchesandsofas。Thehousekeeper,Mrs。Fairfax,pointedouttomynoticesomevasesoffinepurplespar,andonallsideswereTurkeycarpetsandlargemirrors。Eleganceoftasteandfastidiousresearchofornamentcoulddonomore;butwhatisluxurytothemindillatease?orcanarestlessconsciencebestilledbyredBohemianglassorpaleParianmantelpieces?

  No,alas!tooplainlywasthisconspicuouswhen,onenteringthelibrary,wefoundMr。Rochester——alone!Theenviedpossessorofallthisopulencecanbenohappyman。Hewasseatedwithhisheadbentonhisfoldedarms,andwhenhelookedupamorose——almostamalignant——scowlblackenedhisfeatures!Hastilybeckoningtothegoverness,whoenteredwithus,tofollowhim,heexclaimed,\"Oh,hangitall!\"inanaccentofdespair,andrushedfromthechamber。

  Wedistinctlyheardthedoorsclangingbehindhimasheflew!Atdinner,thesamehollowreserve;hisconversationentirelyconfinedtothegoverness(aMissEyre),whosepositionhereyourCatherinedoesnotunderstand,andtowhomIdistinctlyheardhimobservethatMissBlancheIngramwas\"anextensivearmful。\"

  Theeveningwasspentinthelugubriousmockeryofpretendingtoconsultanoldgipsy—womanwhosmokedashortblackpipe,andwasrecognisedBYALLasMr。Rochesterindisguise。IwasconductedbyMissEyretomybedroom——throughalongpassage,narrow,low,anddim,withtworowsofsmallblackdoors,allshut;’twaslikeacorridorinsomeBlueBeard’scastle。\"Hurry,hurry,Ihearthechainsrattling,\"saidthisstrangegirl;whoseposition,myEleanor,inthishousecausesyourCatherinesomenaturalperplexity。Whenwehadreachedmychamber,\"Besilent,silentasdeath,\"saidMissEyre,herfingeronherlipandhermeagrebodyconvulsedwithsomemysteriousemotion。\"Speaknotofwhatyouhear,donotrememberwhatyousee!\"andshewasgone。

  Iundressed,aftertestingthewallsforsecretpanelsandlookingforassassinsintheusualplace,butwashauntedallthetimebyanunnaturalsoundoflaughter。Atlength,gropingmywaytothebed,Ijumpedhastilyin,andwouldhavesoughtsomesuspensionofanguishbycreepingfarunderneaththeclothes。ButeventhisrefugewasdeniedtoyourwretchedCatherine!Icouldnotstretchmylimbs;forthesheet,mydearEleanor,hadbeensoarranged,insomemannerwhichIdonotunderstand,astorenderthisimpossible。Thelaughterseemedtoredouble。Iheardafootstepatmydoor。Ihurriedonmyfrockandshawlandcreptintothegallery。Astrangedarkfigurewasglidinginfrontofme,stoopingateachdoor;andeverytimeitstooped,cameALOW

  GURGLINGNOISE!InspiredbyIknownotwhatdesperationofcourage,Irushedonthefigureandseizeditbytheneck。ItwasMissEyre,thegoverness,fillingthebootsofalltheguestswithwater,whichshecarriedinacan。WhenshesawmeshegaveascreamandthrewherselfagainstadoorhungwithacurtainofTyriandye。Ityielded,andtherepouredintothepassageabluecloudofsmoke,withastrongandodioussmellofcigars,intowhich(andtowhatcompany?)shevanished。IgropedmywayaswellasImighttomyownchamber:whereeachhourtheclocks,astheystruck,foundanechointheapprehensiveheartofTHEILL—FATED

  CATHERINEMORLAND。

  LETTER:FromMontagueTigg,Esq。,toMr。DavidCrimp。

  Thefollowingletterneedsnoexplanationforanywhohavestudiedthefortunesandadmiredthestyleofthatcelebratedandsanguinefinancier,Mr。MontagueTigg,in\"MartinChuzzlewit。\"HischancemeetingwiththeromanticComtedeMonteCristonaturallysuggestedtohimtheplansandhopeswhichheunfoldstoanunsympatheticcapitalist。

  1542ParkLane,May27,1848。

  MyPremiumPomegranate,——Oraclesarenotinit,David,withyou,mypippin,asauspiciouscounsellorsofingeniousindigence。Theremarkwhichyouutteredlately,whenrefusingtomakethetrumperyadvanceofhalf—a—crownonagarmentwhichhadbeenneartotheillustriouspersonofmyfriendChevySlime,thatremarkwasinspired。\"GotoHolborn!\"yousaid,andthelongest—beardedofearlyprophetsneverutteredaughtmorepregnantwithDestiny。I

  wenttoHolborn,tothehumbleestablishmentofthetunefultonsor,Sweedle—pipe。Allthingscome,thepoetsays,tohimwhoknowshowtowait——especially,Imayadd,tohimwhoknowshowtowaitbehindthinpartitionswithachinkinthem。Ensconcedinsuchanambush—

  —infact,inthebackshop——Ibidedmytime,intendingtosolicitpecuniaryaccommodationfromthebarber,andstudyinghumannatureasdevelopedinhiscustomers。

  ThereareoddcustomersinKingsgateStreet,Holborn——foreigngentsandrefugees。Suchacovemyeagleeyedetectedinamanwhoenteredtheshopwearingalongblackbeardstreakedwiththesnowsofage,andwhorequestedPolltoshavehimclean。Hewasasailor—mantolookat;buthisprofile,David,mighthavebeencarvedbyaGrecianchiseloutofaniceberg,andthatsteelgreyeyeofhismighthavestruckachill,eventhroughachink,intoanyheartlessstoutthanbeatsbehindthevestofMontagueTigg。

  ThetaskofraspingsohirsuteacustomerseemedtositheavyonthesoulofPoll,andthreatenedtoexhausttheresourcesofhislimitedestablishment。Thebarberwentforthtocommand,asI

  presume,afresherstrop,ormorekeenlytemperedsteel,andglitteringcansofwaterheatedtoafiercerheat。Nosoonerwasthecoastclearthanthestreet—dooropened,andmystrangerwasjoinedbyamantledform,thatglidedintoPoll’semporium。Thenew—comerdoffedaswartsombrero,anddisclosedhistoricfeaturesthatwerenotunknowntotheconcealedobserver——meaningme。Yes,David,thataquilinebeak,thatlongandwaxedmoustache,thatimpassiblemaskofaface,Ihadseenthem,Sir,conspicuous(thoughtheirownerbeofalienandevenhostilebirth)amongEngland’sspecialchivalry。TheforemosthehadchargedontheIdesofApril(ImeanagainsttheungentlemanlyChartistthrong)

  andinthestoriedlistsofEglinton。Thenew—comer,inshort,wasthenephewofhimwhoatehisheartoutinanEnglishgaol(likeourillustriousChiv)——infact,hewasPrinceLouisN—B—。

  Glidingtotheseatwhere,half—lathered,themoreorlessancientMarinerawaitedPoll’sreturn,thePrincemuttered(intheFrenchlingo,familiartomefromlongexileinBoulogne):

  \"Hist,goesallwell?\"

  \"Magnificently,Sire!\"saystheotherchap。

  \"Ourpassagestaken?\"

  \"Ay,andprivatecabinspaidfortoboot,incaseofthestorm’sinclemency。\"

  ThePrincenoddedandseemedpleased;thenheaskedanxiously,\"TheBird?YouhavebeentoJamrach’s?\"

  \"Pardonme,Sire,\"saysthemanwhowaswaitingtobeshaved,\"I

  canslipfromyourjessesnomercenaryeagle。TheselimbshaveyetthepithtoclimbandthisheartthedaringtoventuretotheairiestcragofMonted’Oro,andIhaveravishedfromhiseyrieatrueCorsicaneagletobetheomenofourexpedition。Whereverthiseagleisyouruncle’slegionswillgathertogether。\"

  \"’Tiswell;andthegold?\"

  \"TRUSTMONTECRISTO!\"saysthebeardedman;andthen,David,begad!

  IknewIhadthem!

  \"Wemeet?\"

  \"AtFolkestonepier,7。45,tidaltrain。\"

  \"Ishallbetherewithoutfail,\"saysthePrince,andsneaksoutofthestreet—doorjustasPollcomesinwiththeextrasoapandstrop。

  Well,David,tomakeitasshortasIcan,themanoftheicyglancewasclean—shavedatlast,andthemotherwhoborehimwouldnothaveknownhimashelookedintheglasswhenitwasdone。HechuckedPolladiamondworthaboutamillionpiastres,and,remarkingthathewouldnottroublehimforthechange,hewalkedout。Bythischaracteristicswagger,ofcourse,hemorethanconfirmedmybeliefthathewas,indeed,thecelebratedforeignertheCountofMonteCristo;whosenameandhistoryevenYOUmustbeacquaintedwith,thoughyoumaynotbewhatIhaveheardmyfriendChevySlimecallhimself,\"themostliterarymanalive。\"A

  desperatefollowerofthestarofAusterlitzfromhisyouth,amartyrtothecauseintheChateaud’If,MonteCristohasnotdeserteditnowthathehascomeintohisown——oranybodyelse’s。

  OfcourseIwasafterhimlikeashot。HewalkeddownKingsgateStreetandtookafour—wheelerthatwasloiteringatthecorner。I

  followedonfoot,escapingthenoticeofthepolicefromthefact,madeonlytoonaturalbyFortune’scursedspite,thatunderthetoga—likesimplicityofMontagueTigg’scostumetheseminionsmerelyguessedatacab—tout。

  Well,David,heledmealongchase。Hegotoutofthefour—

  wheeler(itwasdarknow)attheTravellers’,throwingthecabmanapurse——ofsequins,nodoubt。AtthedooroftheTravellers’heenteredabrougham;and,drivingtotheFrenchEmbassyinAlbertGate,healighted,INDIFFERENTTOGS,quitetheswell,andLET

  HIMSELFINWITHHISOWNLATCH—KEY。

  Infact,Sir,thisconspiratorofbarbers’shops,thisprisoneroftheChateaud’If,thisclimberofCorsicaneyries,isto—daytheFrenchMinisteraccreditedtotheCourtofSt。James’s!

  Andnowperhaps,David,youbegintoseehowthelandlies,thePromisedLand,thelandwherethereiscornandmilkandhoney—dew。

  Iholdthoseeminentandhighlyromanticpartiesinthehollowofmyhand。AletterfrommetoM。Lecoq,oftheRueJerusalem,andtheirlittlegameisup,theireaglemoults,thehistoryofEuropeisaltered。ButwhatgoodwouldallthatdoMontagueTigg?Willitsomuchasputthatdelightfulcoin,agoldensovereign,inthepocketofhisnethergarments?No,Tiggisnoinformer;amanwhohaschargedattheheadofhisregimentonthecoastofAfricaisnovulgarspy。ThereismoretobegotbymakingtheCountpaythroughthenose,aswesay;chanter,astheFrenchsay;\"singasongofsixpence\"——toagoldentune。

  But,asFortunenowusesme,IcannotpersonallyapproachhisExcellency。Powderedmenialswouldurgemefromhisportals。Anadvance,asmalladvance——say30l。——isneededforpreliminaryexpenses:forthechargesoftheclothier,thebootmaker,thehosier,thebarber。Giveme30l。fortherestorationofTiggtothesemblanceoftheMontagues,andwiththatsumIconquermillions。ThediamondsofMonteCristo,theingots,therubies,thegoldencrownswiththeimageandsuperscriptionofPopeAlexanderVI。——allaremine:Imeanareours。

  More,David;more,mypremiumtulip:weshallmaketheCountarichermanthaneverhehasbeen。Weshallpromotenewcompanies,weshallputhimontheboardofdirectors。Iseetheprospectusesfromafar。

  UNIVERSALINTERNATIONALTREASURERECOVERYCOMPANY。

  Chairman。

  HisExcellencytheCOMTEDEMONTECRISTO。K。G。,K。C。B。,KnightoftheBlackEagle。

  Directors。

  CHEVYSLIME,Esq。,BerkeleySquare。

  MONTAGUETIGG,Esq。,ParkLane。

  M。VAUTRIN(LesBagnespresdeToulon)。

  M。JEANVALJEAN。

  TheCHEVALIERSTRONG。(Wouldhecomein?)

  Hon。Secretary。——DAVIDCRIMP,Esq。

  ArchaeologicalAdviser。——Dr。SPIEGELMANN,Berlin。

  Thentheprospectus!Treasure—huntingtoolonglefttoindividualanduneducatedenterprise。Needoforganisedandinstructedeffort。Examplesoftreasureeasilytobehad。GraveofAlaric。

  GoldenchainofCuzco。GalleonsofVigoBay。LootofDelphi。

  StraitsofSalamis。Adviceofmostdistinguishedforeignexpertsalreadysecured。Paid—upcapital,a6andasmany0’sastheresourcesoftheprintingestablishmentcancommand。Thepublicwillrushinbythemyriad。AndIamalsosketchinga\"DisinterestedAssociationforSecuringtheRightsofFoundlings,\"

  againwithMonteCristointhechair。David,youhavesavedafewpounds;intheconfidenceofunofficialmomentsyouhaveconfessedasmuch(thoughnotexactlyHOWmuch)tome。Willyouneglectoneofthoseopportunitieswhichonlygeniuscandiscover,butwhichthehumblecapitalistcanhelptofructify?Withthirty,nay,withtwentypounds,IcanmasterthismillionaireandtamethisEarthlyProvidence。Behindusliespenuryandsqualor,beforeusglittersjewelledopulence。Youwillbeat1542ParkLaneto—morrowWITH

  THEDIBS?——Yoursexpectantly,MONTAGUETIGG。

  FromMr。DavidCrimptoMontagueTigg,Esq。

  TheGoldenBalls,May28。

  DearMr。Tigg,——YoualwaysWEREfullofyourchaff,butyoumusthavebeendrinkingwhenyouwroteallthatcock—and—a—bullgammon。

  Thirtypounds!No;norfifteen;norasmanypence。IneverheardofthepartyyoumentionbythenameoftheCountofMonteCristo;

  andasforthePrince,he’saslikelytobesettingoutforBoulognewithaneagleasyouaretostartamonkeyandabarrel—

  organinJericho;ormaybeTHAT’Sthelikeliestofthetwo。Sostowyourgammon,andspareyourstamps,ismylastword。——Yoursrespectfullytocommand,D。CRIMP。

  LETTER:FromChristiantoPiscator。

  WaltonandBunyanweremenwhoshouldhaveknowneachother。Itisapleasantfancy,tome,thattheymayhavemetonthebanksofOuse,whileJohnwasmeditatingasermon,andIzaakwas\"attentiveofhistremblingquill。\"

  Sir,——BeingnowcomeintotheLandofBeulah;here,whenceIcannotsomuchasseeDoubtingCastle;here,whereIamsolacedwiththesoundofvoicesfromtheCity,——mymind,thatisnowmoreatpeaceaboutmineownsalvation,misgivesmesoreaboutthine。Thouwiltrememberme,perchance,forhimthatmettheebyastreamoftheDelectableMountains,andtooktheetobeamanfleeingfromtheCityofDestruction。For,beholdingtheefromafar,methoughtthatthoudidstcarryaburdenonthyback,evenasmyselfbeforemydeliverancedidbeartheburdenofmysinsandfears。YetwhenI

  drewnearIperceivedthatitwasbutafisherman’sbasketonthyback,andthatthoudidstratherseektoaddtotheweightofthyburdenthantolightenitorflingitaway。But,whenwefellintodiscourse,Imarvelledmuchhowthoucamestsofarupontheway,evenamongthesheepandtheshepherdsofthatcountry。ForI

  foundthatthouhadstlittleexperienceinconflictwithApollyon,andthatthouhadstneverpassedthroughtheSloughofDespondnorwanderedintheValleyoftheShadow。Nay,thouhadstneversomuchasbeendistressedinthymindwithgreatfear,norhadstthoufledfromthywifeandchildren,tosave,ifitmightbe,thysoulforthyself,asIhavedone。Nay,ratherthoudidstparleywiththeshepherdsasonethatlovedtheirlife;andIremember,evennow,thatsweetcarnalsongTheShepherdswainsshalldanceandsing,Forthydelight,eachMaymorning;

  Ifthesedelightsthymindmaymove,Thenlivewithmeandbemylove。

  ThesearenotthesongsthatfittheDelectableCountry;nay,rathertheyarethemirthofwantons。Yetdidstthoutakepleasureinthem;andthereforeImakeboldtoaskhowdidstthoufleeatallfromtheCityofDestruction,andcomesofaruponthyway?

  Bewarelest,whenthouwinnesttothatbrookwhereinnomancastsangle,eventothatfloodwherethereisnobridgetogooverandtheRiverisverydeep——beware,Isay,ofoneVainHope,theFerryman!ForIwouldnothavetheelost,becausethouartakindlymanandasimple。YetforIgnorancethereisanillway,evenfromtheverygatesoftheCity。——Thyfellow—traveller,CHRISTIAN。

  FromPiscatortoChristian。

  Sir,——Idoindeedrememberthee;andItrustthouartamendedofthesegripingswhichcausedtheetogroanandmoan,evenbythepleasantstreamsfromthehillsoftheDelectableMountains。Andasformy\"burden\"’twaspleasanttometobearit;for,likenottheleastoftheApostles,Iamafisher,andIcarriedtrout。ButItakenoshameinthatIamanangler;foranglingissomewhatlikepoetry;menaretobebornso,andIwouldnotbeotherwisethanmyMakerdesignedtohaveme。OftheantiquityofanglingI

  couldsaymuch;butImisdoubtmethatthoudostnotheedthelearningofancienttimes,butartacontemnerofgoodlearningandvirtuousrecreations。YetitmayalittlemovetheethatintheBookofJobmentionismadeoffish—hooks,andwithoutreproof;forletmetellyouthatintheScripturesanglingisalwaystakeninthebestsense。

  TouchingmyflightfromtheCityofDestruction,Ilovethatplacenomorethanthoudost;yetIfearnotitsevilcommunications,norwouldIsohastilydesertitastoleavemywifeandchildrenbehindtherein。NorhaveIanyexperienceofconflictwiththeEvilOne;whereforeIthankHimthathathsetmeinpleasantfields,byclearwaters,wherecomenowickedwhispers(betheyfromApollyonorfromourownhearts);butthereiscalmnessofspirit,andaworldofblessingsattendinguponit。AndhencecannomanseethetowersofDoubtingCastle,forthegreentreesandthehedgeswhitewithMay。Thislifeisnotwhollyvile,assomeofthyfriendsdeclare(Thou,whomakestthypilgrimsdancetothelute,knowestbetter);and,formyself,IownthatIlovesuchmirthasdoesnotmakemenashamedtolookuponeachothernextmorning。Lethimthatbearsaheavyheartforhisill—deedsturnhimtobetter,butnotmournasthoughthesunweretakenoutofthesky。Whatsaysthesong?——nay,’tisasgoodbalmforthesoulasmanyahymn:

  Amerryheartgoesalltheday,Yoursadonetiresinamile—a!

  Hethatmadetheworldmademantotakedelightinit;evenasthousaw’stmejoyfulwiththeshepherds——ay,withgodlyMr。RichardHooker,\"hebeingthentendinghissmallallotmentofsheepinacommonfield,\"asIrecountinabrieflifeofagoodman。AstowhatawaitsmeontheothersideofthatRiver,Idoexpectitwithapeacefulheart,andinhumblehopethatamanmayreachtheCitywithacheerfulcountenance,nolessthanthroughgroansandsighsandfears。Forwehavenotatyrantoverus,butaFather,thatlovethacheerfullivernolessthanacheerfulgiver。

  Nevertheless,Ithanktheeforthykindthoughtofonethatisnotofthycompany,nornoNonconformist,butapeacefulProtestant。

  And,lestthoubetroubledwithapparitionsofhobgoblinsandevilspirits,readthatcomfortablesermonofMr。Hooker’stoweakbelievers,ontheCERTAINTYOFADHERENCE,thoughtheywanttheinwardtestimonyofit。

  Butnowfallsthereasweetshower,\"asingingshower\"saitholdGeorgeChapman,andmethinksIshallhavesport;forIdonotethatthemayflyisup;and,seeingallthesebeautifulcreaturesplayingintheairandwater,Ifeelmyownheartplaywithinme;andI

  mustoutanddapeunderyondersycamoretree。Wherefore,prithee,pardonmealongerdiscourseasatthistime。——Thyfriend,PISCATOR。

  LETTER:FromTruthfulJamestoMr。BretHarte。

  WILLIAMNYE’SEXPERIMENT。

  Angel’s。

  DearBretHarte,I’mintears,Andthecamp’sinthedust,ForwithanguishithearsAspoorWilliammaybust,AndthelastoftheNyesisindangerofsleepingthesleepofthejust。

  NorevolveritwasInterferedwithhishealth,TheconvivialglassDidnotharmhimbystealth;

  Itwasnary!Hefellbyaschemewhichhethoughtwouldaccumulatewealth!

  ForaMoquicameroundTothecamp——InjunJoe;

  AndthedollarswasfoundInhispocketstoflow;

  Forheplayedoffsometrickswithlivesnakes,aswasreckonedacompetentshow。

  Theywasrattlers;apairInhisteethhewouldhold,Andanotherhe’dwearLikeascarftoenfoldHisneck,withthemdangerouscrittersassafeasthesaintwasofold。

  SezWilliam,\"ThatsameIsaseasyaswink。

  Iamflytohisgame;

  Forthemrattlers,Ithink,Hashadalltheirincisorsextracted。

  They’reharmlessassuthin’todrink。\"

  SohebettedhispileHecouldhandlethemsnakes;

  Andhetried,withasmile,Andarattlerhetakes,Feelingsafeasthey’dsomehowbeendoctored;butblessyou,thatsarpentawakes!

  Wakensnakes!andtheyDID

  Andtheyrattledlikemad;

  Foritwasnota\"kid,\"

  Butsomemedicinehehad,InjunJoe,forpersuadin’thecrittersbutWilliam’sbitpowerfulbad。

  Sothey’veputhimoutsideOfabottleofRye,Andthey’vesethimtorideAmustangaskinshy,Tokeepuphispoorcirculation;andthat’sthelastchanceforBillNye。

  Butanearthingitis,Andthecamp’sinthedust。

  He’sapardaswe’dmissIfpoorBillwastobust—

  IfthelastoftheNyeswerea—sleepinthepeaceablesleepofthejust。

  LETTER:FromProfessorForthtotheRev。Mr。Casaubon。

  Thedelicacyofthedomesticmatterswithwhichthefollowingcorrespondencedealscannotbeexaggerated。ItseemsthatBelinda(whoseMemoirsweowetoMissRhodaBroughton)wasatOxfordwhileMr。andMrs。Casaubonwerealsoresidentnearthatpleasantcity,sofamedforitsBodleianLibrary。ProfessorForthandMr。

  Casaubonwerefriends,asmaybeguessed;theircongenialcharacters,theirkindredstudies,EtruscologyandMythology,combinedtoallythem。Theirwiveswerenotwhollyabsorbedintheirlearnedpursuits,andifMr。LadislawwasdanglingafterMrs。

  Casaubon,weknowthatMr。RiversusedtohauntwithMrs。ForththewalksofMagdalen。TheregretanddisapprovalwhichMrs。Casaubonexpresses,andherdesiretodogoodtoMrs。Forth,are,itisbelieved,notalientoherdevotedandexemplarycharacter。

  Bradmore—road,Oxford,May29。

  DearMr。Casaubon,——InthecourseofaninvestigationwhichmyresearchesintothecharacteroftheEtruscan\"Involuti\"havenecessitated,IfrequentlyencountertherootKad,k2ad,orQad。

  Schnitzler’srecentandepoch—makingdiscoverythatdinEtruscan=

  b2,hasledmetoconsideritaplausiblehypothesisthatwemayconvertKadorQadintoKab2,inwhichcaseitisbynomeansbeyondtherangeofacautiousconjecturethattheInvolutiareidenticalwiththeCab—iri(Cabiri)。Thoughyouwillpardonmeforconfessing,whatyoualreadyknow,thatIamnotinallpointsanadherenttoyourideasconcerninga\"KeytoAllMythologies\"(atleast,asbrieflysetforthbyyouinKuhn’sZeitung),yetIamdeeplyimpressedwiththisapparentopportunityofbridgingtheseeminglyimpassablegulfbetweenEtrurianReligionandthecomparativelyclearandcomprehensiblesystemsofthePelasgo—

  Phoenicianpeoples。ThatKadorKabcanrefereither(asinQuatuor)toafour—footedanimal(quadruped,\"quad\")ortoafour—

  wheeledvehicle(esseda,Celticcab)Icannotforamomentbelieve,thoughIunderstandthatthistheoryhasthesupportofSchrader,Penka,andBaunder。{10}Anyinformationwhichyourlearningcanprocure,andyourkindcourtesycansupply,willbewarmlywelcomedanddulyacknowledged。——Believeme,faithfullyyours,JAMESFORTH。

  P。S。——Iopenthisnote,whichwaswrittenfrommydictationbymysecretary,Mrs。Forth,toassuremyselfthatherinexperiencehasbeenguiltyofnoerrorinmattersofsomuchdelicacyandimportance。Ihavedetectednomistakeofmoment,andbegintohopethattheimportantstepofmatrimonytowhichIwasguidedbyyourexamplemaynothavebeenarashexperiment。

  FromtheRev。Mr。CasaubontoJamesForth,Esq。,ProfessorofEtruscan,Oxford。

  DearMr。Forth,——Yourletterthrowsconsiderablelightonatopicwhichhaslongengagedmyearnestattention。Tomythinking,theCabinCabiri=CAV,\"hollow,\"asincavus,andreferstotheArkofNoah,which,ofcourse,beforetheentranceofeverylivingthingaccordingtohiskind,musthavebeenthelargestartificialholloworemptyspaceknowntoourAdamiteancestors。ThustheCabiriwouldanswer,naturally,tothePataeci,which,asHerodotustellsus,wereusuallyfiguredontheprowsofships。TheCabiriorPataeci,aschildrenofNoahandmenofthe\"greatvessel,\"orCave—men(awonderfulanticipationofmodernscience),wouldperpetuatethememoryofArkitecircumstances,andwouldbeselected,asthesacredtraditionfadedfrommen’sminds,astheguidesofnavigation。Iamsorrytoseemoutofharmonywithyourideas;butitisonlyamatterofseeming,forIhavenodoubtthattheEtruscanInvolutiarealsoArkite,andthattheydonot,asMaxMullermaybeexpectedtointimate,representtheveiledorcloudyDawns,butrathertheArkitePatriarchs。Wethus,fromdifferentstarting—places,arriveatthesamegoal,theArkitesolutionofBryant。IamawarethatIamold—fashioned——likeEumaeus,\"Idwellhereamongtheswine,andgonotoftentothecity。\"Yourletterswithlittlenumerals(ask2)mayrepresenttheexactnessofmodernphilology;butmorecloselyremindmeoftheformulaeofalgebra,astudyinwhichIatnotimeexcelled。

  ItismypurposetovisitCambridgeonJune3,tolistentoamostvaluableaddressbyProfessorTosch,ofBonn,onHittiteandAztecaffinities。Ifyoucanmeetmethereandacceptthehospitalityofmycollege,theencountermayproveaturningpointinMythologicalandPhilologicalScience。——Veryfaithfullyyours,J。CASAUBON。

  P。S。——Iopenthisnote,writtenfrommydictationbymywife,toenclosemycongratulationsonMrs。Forth’sscholarlyattainments。

  FromProfessorForthtoRev。Mr。Casaubon。

  (Telegram。)

  WillbewithyouatCambridgeonthethird。

  FromMrs。Forth,Bradmore—road,Oxford,toDavidRivers,Esq。,Milnthorpe,Yorkshire。

  HegoesonSaturdaytoCambridgetohearsomeonetalkabouttheHittitesandtheAsiatics。DidyounotsaytherewasagoodSundaytrain?Theysing\"ORestintheLord\"atMagdalen。IoftenwonderthatAddison’sWalkissodesertedonSundays。HestaysoverSundayatCambridge。{11}

  FromDavidRivers,Esq。,toMrs。Forth,Oxford。

  DearMrs。Forth,——Saturdayisahalf—holidayattheWorks,andI

  proposetocomeupandseewhetherourboatcannotbumpBalliol。

  Howextraordinaryitisthatpeopleshouldneglect,onSundays,thefavouritepromenadeoftheShort—facedHumourist。Ishallbethere:theoldplace。——Believeme,yoursever,D。RIVERS。

  FromMrs。CasaubontoWilliamLadislaw,Esq。,Stratford—on—Avon。

  DearFriend,——YourkindletterfromStratfordisindeedinteresting。Ah,whenshallIhaveanopportunityofseeingthese,andsomanyotherinterestingplaces!ButinaworldwheredutyisSOMUCH,andsoALWAYSwithus,whyshouldweregretthevoidsinourexperiencewhich,afterall,lifeisfillingintheexperienceofothers?Theworkisadvancing,andMr。Casaubonhopesthatthefirstchapterofthe\"KeytoAllMythologies\"willbefairlycopiedandcompletedbytheendofautumn。Mr。CasaubonisgoingtoCambridgeonSaturdaytohearProfessorToschlectureonthePittitesandsomeotherparty,Ireallyforgetwhich;{12}butitisnotoftenthathetakessomuchinterestinmereMODERNhistory。

  Howcuriousitsometimesistothinkthatthegreatspiritofhumanityandoftheworld,asyousay,keepsworkingitsway——ah,towhatwonderfulgoal——bymeansoftheseobscuredifficultpolitics:almostunworthyinstruments,oneistemptedtothink。

  Thatwasatruelineyouquotedlatelyfromthe\"VitaNuova。\"Wehavenobooksofpoetryhere,exceptaLithuaniantranslationoftheRigVeda。HowdelightfulitmustbetoreadDantewithasympatheticfellow—student,onewhohasalsoloved——andRENOUNCED!—

  —Yoursverysincerely,DOROTHEACASAUBON。

  P。S。——IdonotexpectMr。CasaubonbackfromCambridgebeforeMondayafternoon。

  FromWilliamLadislaw,Esq。,totheHon。SecretaryoftheLiteraryandPhilosophicalMechanics’Institute,Middlemarch。

  MyDearSir,——IfindthatIcanbeinyourneighbourhoodonSaturday,andwillgladlyacceptyourinvitationtolectureatyourInstituteontheImmutabilityofMorals。——Faithfullyyours,W。LADISLAW。

  FromWilliamLadislaw,Esq。,toMrs。

  Casaubon。

  DearMrs。Casaubon,——OnlyalinetosaythatIamtolectureattheMechanics’InstituteonSaturday。Icanscarcelyhopethat,asMr。

  Casaubonisaway,youwillbeabletoattendmypoorperformance,butonSundayImayhave,Ihope,thepleasureofwaitingonyouintheafternoon?——Verysincerelyyours,W。LADISLAW。

  P。S。——Ishallbringthe’VitaNuova’——itisnotsodifficultasthe’Paradiso’——andIshallbehappytohelpyouwithafewoftheearliersonnets。

  FromMrs。CasaubontoMrs。Forth。

  June5。

  DearLady,——Youwillbesurprisedatreceivingaletterfromastranger!HowshallIaddressyou——howshallIsaywhatIoughttosay?Ourhusbandsarenotunknowntoeachother,Imayalmostcallthemfriends,butwehavemetonlyonce。Youdidnotseeme;butI

  wasatMagdalenafewweeksago,andIcouldnothelpaskingwhoyouwere,soyoung,sobeautiful;andwhenIsawyousolonelyamongallthoselearnedmenmyheartwentouttoyou,forItooknowwhatthelearnedare,andhowoften,whenweareyoung,wefeelasiftheyweresocold,soremote。Ah,thentherecomeTEMPTATIONS,buttheymustbeconquered。——Wearenotborntoliveforourselvesonly,wemustlearntoliveforothers——ah!notforANOTHER!

  Someone{13}webothknow,alady,hasspokentomeofyoulately。

  Shetoo,thoughyoudidnotknowit,wasinMagdalenWalkonSundayeveningwhenthebellswerechimingandthebirdssinging。Shesawyou;youwerenotalone!Mr。Rivers(Iaminformedthatishisname)waswithyou。Ah,stopandthink,andhearmebeforeitistoolate。Aword;Idonotknow——awordofminemaybelistenedto,thoughIhavenorighttospeak。Butsomethingforcesmetospeak,andtoimploreyoutorememberthatitisnotforPleasurewelive,butforDuty。Wemustbreakthedearesttiesiftheydonotbindustothestake——thestakeofallweowetoall!Youwillunderstand,youwillforgiveme,willyounot?Youwillforgiveanotherwomanwhomyourbeautyandsadnesshavewontoadmireandloveyou。YouWILLbreaktheseties,willyounot,andbefree,foronlyinRenunciationistherefreedom?HeMUSTNOTcomeagain,youwilltellhimthathemustnot。——Yoursalways,DOROTHEACASAUBON。

  LETTER:FromEuphuestoSirAmyasLeigh,Kt。

  ThislittlecontroversyonthevalueoftheherbtobaccopassedbetweentherenownedEuphuesandthatearlybutassiduoussmoker,SirAmyasLeigh,wellknowntoreadersof\"WestwardHo。\"

  (HedissuadethhimfromdrinkingthesmokeoftheIndianweed。)

  SirAmyas,——Takeitnotunkindlythatatraveller(thoughlesswideawandererthanthou)dissuadeththeefromanew—foundnovelty——thewantonmisuse,orratherthemisusefulwantonness,oftheIndianherb。Itisablindgoosethatknowethnotafoxfromafern—bush,andastrangetemeritythatmistakethsmokeforprovender。Thesow,whensheissick,eateththesea—crabandisimmediatelyrecovered:why,then,shouldman,beingwholeandsound,hastetothatwhichmakethmanysick?Thelobsterfliethnotintheair,nordoththesalamanderwantoninthewater;wherefore,then,willmanbetakehimfornourishmentorsolacetothefire?Vesuviusbringethnotforthspeechfromhismouth,butman,likeavolcano,willuttersmoke。Thereisgreatdifferencebetweenthetableandthechimney;butthouartformakingbothalike。ThoughtheRosebesweet,yetwillitprovelessfragrantifitbewreathedabouttheskunk;andsoanillweedfromthelandwherethatbeasthathitshabitationdefilethacourteousknight。Consider,ifthispracticedelightsthee,thattheapplesofSodomareoutwardlyfairbutinwardlyfullofashes;thebox—treeisalwaysgreen,buthisseedispoison。Mithridatemustbetakeninwardly,notspreadonplasters。Ofhisnaturesmokegoethupwardandoutward;whywiltthoumakeitgoinwardanddownward?ThemannersoftheCannibalfitnottheEnglishman;andthisthypoisonisunlikeLove,whichmaimetheverypartbeforeitkilltheLiver,whereastobaccodothvextheLiverbeforeitharmethanyotherpart。Excusethismyboldness,andforswearthyweed,anthoulovestEUPHUES。

  FromSirAmyasLeightoEuphues。

  Whereasthoubringestinarabbleofreasonstoconvinceme,Iwillanswertheeinthineownkind。Thouartlikethosethatprofferamanphysicbeforehebesick,and,becausehispleasureisnottheirs,callhimfoolishthatisbutearlyadvised。Naturemakethnothingwithoutanend:theeyetoseewith,theeartohear,theherbtobaccotobesmoked。Aswinestrengthenethandmeatmakethfull,tobaccomakeththeheartatrest。HelengaveNepenthetothemthatsorrowed,andHeavenhathmadethisweedforsuchaslackcomfort。Tobaccoisthehungryman’sfood,thewakefulman’ssleep,thewearyman’srest,theoldman’sdefenceagainstmelancholy,thebusyman’srepose,thetalkativeman’smuzzle,thelonelyman’scompanion。Indeed,therewasnothingbutthisonethingwantingtoman,ofthosethatearthcangive;wherefore,havingfoundit,lethimsouseasnotabusingit,asnowIamaboutdoing。——Thyservant,AMYASLEIGH。

  LETTER:FromMr。PaulRondelettotheVeryRev。DeanMaitland。

  {14}

  ThatDeanMaitlandshouldhavetakenthepoliticallineindicatedinMr。Rondelet’sletterwillamazenoreaderof’TheSilenceofDeanMaitland。’ThatMr。PaulRondeletflewfromhispennypapertoaParadisemeetforhimisamatterofcongratulationtoallbuthiscreditors。HereallyisnowintheonlytrueMonasteryofThelema,andissimplydressedinaneye—glassandacinctureofpandanusflowers。Thenativesworshiphim,andheistheFirstAEstheticBeach—comber。

  Te—a—Iti,ThePacific。

  DearMaitland,——AsmyoldfriendandtutoratLothian,youaskmetojointheOxfordHomeRuleAssociation。Excusemydelayinanswering。Yourletterwassenttothatdetestedandlong—desertednewspaperofficeinFleetStreet,andfromFleetStreettoTe—a—

  Iti;thankHeaven!itisalongway。WereIathome,andstillendeavouringtoswaythemasses,Imightpossiblyacceptyourinvitation。Idislikecrowds,andIdislikeshouting;butifshoutImust,likeyouIwouldchoosetochimeinwiththedingierandthelargerandthemoreviolentassembly。But,havingperceivedthatthemasseswereveryperceptiblylearningtoswaythemselves,IhaveretiredtoTe—a—Iti。Youhaveread\"Epipsychidion,\"mydearDean?And,inyourtime,nodoubtyouhaveloved?{15}Well,thisistheIsleofLove,described,asinadream,bytheraptfancyofShelley。Urged,perhaps,byareminiscenceoftheGreatAryanwaveofmigration,IhavemovedwestwardtothisParadise。

  LikeObermann,Ihidemyhead\"fromthewildtempestoftheage,\"

  butinamuchdearerplacethan\"chaletsneartheAlpinesnow。\"

  LongagoIsaid,toonewhowouldnotlisten,that\"allthereligionsoftheworldarebasedonfalsefoundations,restingontheFamily,andfatallyunsound。\"HeretheFamily,inoursense,hasnotbeendeveloped。Herenorulestrammelthebestandthereforethemostevanescentofouraffections。AndasforReligion,itisbaseduponMe,onRondeletofLothian。HerenobodyasksmewhyorhowIam\"superior。\"Theartlessnativesatonceperceivedthefact,recognisedmeasagod,andworshipme(donotshudder,mygoodDean)withfloralservices。InTe—a—Iti(vaintolookforitonthemap!)Ihavefoundmyplace——aplacefarfromthebabelofyourbrutalpolitics,aplacewhereIamaddressedinliquidaccentsofadoration。

  YoumayaskwhetherIendeavourtoraisetheislanderstomyownlevel?ItisthelastthingthatIwouldattempt。Culturetheydonotneed:theirdaintyhieraticprecisionsofritualareasufficientcultureinthemselves。AsIsaidoncebefore,\"itisanabsurditytospeakofmarriedpeoplebeingone。\"Hereweareanindefinitenumber;andnojealousy,noambitiousexclusiveness,marsthehappinessofall。ThisistheHigherLifeaboutwhichweusedignorantlytotalk。Herethegrosstemporalnecessitiesaresatisfiedwithabreadfruit,aroastedfish,andafewpandanusflowers。Therestisallclimateandtheaffections。

  Conceive,mydearDean,theundisturbedfelicityoflifewithoutnewspapers!Empiresmayfall,perhapshavefallen,sinceIleftFleetStreet;AlanDunlopmaybeaditcheringoodearnestonanestatenolongerhis;butherewefleetthetimecarelessly,asinthegoldenworld。Andyouaskmetojoinaraucouspoliticalassociationforanobjectyoudetestinyourheart,merelybecauseyouwanttoswimwiththeturbiddemocraticcurrent!Youareanhistorian,Maitland:didyoueverknowthispolicysucceed?Didyoueverknowtherespectablesprosperwhentheyalliedthemselveswiththevulgar?Ah,keepoutofyoursecond—handrevolutions。

  Keepyourhandsclean,whetheryoukeepyourheadonyourshouldersornot。Youwillnever,Ifear,beBishopofWinkum,withallyourhistoricalhandbooksandallyourOxfordLiberalism。

  ButIamlosingmytemper,forthefirsttimesinceIdiscoveredTe—a—Iti。Thismustnotbe。——Yoursregretfully,PAULRONDELET。

  P。S。——Don’tgiveanyonemyaddress;someoftheseOxfordharpiesarestillunappeased。TheonlyEuropeanIhaveseenwasnotanUniversityman。HewasapopularScotchnovelist,andcarriedShorterCatechisms,whichhedistributedtomyflock。Ionlyhopehewon’tmake\"copy\"outofmeandmysituation。

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