第10章

类别:其他 作者:George MacDonald字数:21805更新时间:18/12/21 14:35:15
Hughwenttohisroom,andwashedhisfaceandhands。Beforedoingso,hepulledoffhisfingeraringofconsiderablevalue,whichhadbelongedtohisfather。Ashewasleavingtheroomtoreturntothecompany,herememberedthathehadlefttheringonthewashhand-stand。Hegenerallyleftitthereatnight;butnowhebethoughthimselfthat,ashewasnotgoingtosleepintheroom,itmightbeaswelltoplaceitintheescritoire。Heopenedthesecretplace,andlaidthediamondbesidehispoemsandthecrystalringbelongingtoMr。Arnold。Thisdone,hetookuphisbookagain,and,returningtothedrawing-room,foundthewholepartypreparedtoaccompanyhim。Mr。Arnoldhadthekeys。VonFunkelsteinandhewentfirst,andHughfollowedwithEuphra。 “Wewillnotcontributetoyourdiscomfiturebylockingthedoorsontheway,Mr。Sutherland,“saidMr。Arnold。 “Thatis,youwillnotcompelmetowinthewagerinspiteofmyfears,“saidHugh。 “Butyouwilllettheghostlooseonthehousehold,“saidtheBohemian,laughing。 “Iwillberesponsibleforthat,“repliedMr。Arnold。 EuphradroppedalittlebehindwithHugh。 “Rememberthesecretpassage,“saidshe。“Youcangetoutwhenyouwill,whethertheylockthedoor,ornot。Don\'tcarryittoofar,Hugh。“ “Theghostyoumean,Euphra——Idon\'tthinkIshall,“saidHugh,laughing。Butashelaughed,aninvoluntaryshudderpassedthroughhim。 “HaveIsteppedovermyowngrave?”thoughthe。 Theyreachedtheroom,andentered。Hughwouldhavebeggedthemtolockhimin,hadhenotfeltthathisknowledgeofthesecretdoor,would,althoughheintendednouseofit,rendersuchaproposaldishonourable。Theygavehimthekeyofthedoor,tolockitontheinside,andbadehimgoodnight。Theywerejustleavinghim,whenHughonwhomanewlighthadbrokenatlast,inthegradualrestorationofhisfaculties,saidtotheBohemian: “Onewordwithyou,HerrvonFunkelstein,ifyouplease。“ Funkelsteinfollowedhimintotheroom;whenHughhalf-closingthedoor,said: “Itrusttoyoursympathy,asgentleman,nottomisunderstandme。I wageredahundredguineaswithyouintheheatofafter-dinnertalk。 Iamnotatpresentworthahundredshillings。“ “Oh!”beganFunkelstein,withasneer,“ifyouwishtogetoffonthatground——“ “HerrvonFunkelstein,“interruptedHugh,inaverydecidedtone,“I pointedtoyoursympathyasagentleman,asthegroundonwhichI hadhopedtomeetyounow。Ifyouhavedifficultyinfindingthatground,anothermaybefoundto-morrowwithoutmuchseeking。“ Hughpausedforamomentaftermakingthisgrandspeech;butFunkelsteindidnotseemtounderstandhim:hestoodinawaitingattitude。Hughthereforewenton: “Meantime,whatIwantedtosayisthis:——Ihavejustleftaringinmyroom,which,thoughinvalueconsiderablybelowthesummentionedbetweenus,mayyetbeapledgeofmygoodfaith,inasfarasitisofinfinitelymorevaluetomethancanbereckonedinmoney。Itwasthepropertyofonewhobybirth,andperhapsbysocialpositionaswell,wasHerrvonFunkelstein\'sequal。Theringisadiamond,andbelongedtomyfather。“ VonFunkelsteinmerelyreplied: “Ibegyourpardon,Mr。Sutherland,formisunderstandingyou。Theringisquiteanequivalent。“Andmakinghimarespectfulbow,heturnedandlefthim。 CHAPTERXXIV。 THELADYEUPHRASIA。 Theblackjadesofswartnighttrotfoggyrings\'Boutheaven\'sbrow。\'Tisnowstarkdeadnight。 JOHNMARSTON——SecondPartofAntonioandMellida。 AssoonasHughwasalone,hisfirstactionwastolockthedoorbywhichhehadentered;hisnexttotakethekeyfromthelock,andputitinhispocket。Hethenlookediftherewereanyotherfastenings,andfindinganoldtarnishedbrassboltaswell,succeededinmakingitdoitsdutyforthefirsttimethatcentury,whichrequiredsomepersuasion,asmaybesupposed。Hethenturnedtowardstheotherdoor。Ashecrossedtheroom,hefoundfourcandles,adecanterofport,andsomebiscuits,onatable——placedthere,nodoubt,bythekindhandsofEuphra。Hevowedtohimselfthathewouldnottouchthewine。“Ihavehadenoughofthatforonenight,“saidhe。Buthelightedthecandles;andthensawthatthecouchwasprovidedwithplentyofwrapsforthenight。Oneofthem——herecognisedtohisdelight——wasaCamerontartan,oftenwornbyEuphra。Heburiedhisfaceinitforamoment,anddrewfromitfreshcourage。Hethenwentintothefurthestrecess,liftedthetapestry,andproceededtofastentheconcealeddoor。But,tohisdiscomfiture,hecouldfindnofasteninguponit。“Nodoubt,“ thoughthe,“itdoesfasten,insomesecretwayorother。“Buthecoulddiscovernone。Therewasnomarkofboltorsockettoshowwhenceonehadbeenremoved,norsignoffrictiontoindicatethatthedoorhadeverbeenmadesecureinsuchfashion。Itclosedwithaspring。 “Then,“saidHugh,apostrophisingthedoor,“Imustwatchyou。“ As,however,itwasnotyetnearthetimewhenghostsaretobeexpected,andashefeltverytired,hedrankoneglassofthewine,andthrowinghimselfonthecouch,drewEuphra\'sshawloverhim,openedhisbook,andbegantoread。Butthewordssoonvanishedinabewilderingdance,andheslept。 HestartedawakeinthatagonyoffearinwhichIsupposemostpeoplehaveawakedinthenight,onceortwiceintheirlives。Hefeltthathewasnotalone。Butthefeelingseemed,whenherecalledit,tohavebeenaltogetherdifferentfromthatwithwhichwerecognisethepresenceofthemostunwelcomebodilyvisitor。Thewholeofhisnervousskeletonseemedtoshudderandcontract。Everysensewasintensifiedtotheacmeofitsacuteness;whilethepowersofvolitionwereinoperative。Hecouldnotmoveafinger。 ThemomentinwhichhefirstsawtheobjectIamabouttodescribe,hecouldnotrecall。Theimpressionmadeseemedtohavebeentoostrongfortheobjectreceivingit,destroyingthusitsowntraces,asanoverheatedbrand-ironwouldindrytimber。Oritmaybethat,aftersuchapre-sensation,thecauseofitcouldnotsurprisehim。 Hesaw,afewpacesoff,bendingasiflookingdownuponhim,afacewhich,ifdescribedashedescribedit,wouldbepronouncedasfarpastthemostliberalboundary-lineofart,asitselfhadpassedbeyondthatdegreeofchangeatwhichahumancountenanceisfitfortheupperworldnolonger,andmustbehiddenawayoutofsight。 Thelipsweredark,anddrawnbackfromtheclosedteeth,whichwerewhiteasthoseofaskull。Therewerespots——infact,thefacecorrespondedexactlytothedescriptiongivenbyFunkelsteinofthereportedghostofLadyEuphrasia。Thedresswaspointforpointcorrespondenttothatinthepicture。HadtheportraitofLadyEuphrasiabeenhangingonthewallabove,insteadoftheportraitoftheunknownnun,Hughwouldhavethought,asfarasdresswasconcerned,thatithadcomealive,andsteppedfromitsframe——exceptforonething:therewasnoringonthethumb。 Itwaswonderfultohimselfafterwards,thatheshouldhaveobservedalltheseparticulars;butthefactwas,thattheyratherburntthemselvesinuponhisbrain,thanweretakennoticeofbyhim。 Theyreturneduponhimafterwardsbydegrees,asonebecomessensibleofthepainofawound。 Buttherewasonesignoflife。Thoughtheeyeswereclosed,tearsflowedfromthem;andseemedtohavewornchannelsfortheirconstantflowdownthisfaceofdeath,whichoughttohavebeenlyingstillinthegrave,returningtoitsdust,andwasweepingabovegroundinstead。Thefigurestoodforamoment,asonewhowouldgaze,couldshebutopenherheavy,death-rustedeyelids。 Then,asifinhopelessdefeat,sheturnedaway。Andthen,tocrownthehorrorliterallyaswellasfiguratively,Hughsawthatherhairsparkledandgleamedgoldenly,asthehairofasaintmight,iftheaureolewerecombeddownintoit。Shemovedtowardsthedoorwithafetteredpace,suchasonemightattributetothedeadiftheywalked;——tothedeadbody,Isay,nottothelivingghost;tothatwhichhaslainintheprison-hold,tillthejointsaredecayedwiththegrave-damps,andthemusclesarestiffwithmorethandeathlycold。Shedraggedonelimbaftertheotherslowlyand,toappearance,painfully,asshemovedtowardsthedoorwhichHughhadlocked。 Whenshehadgonehalf-waytothedoor,Hugh,lyingashewasonacouch,couldseeherfeet,forherdressdidnotreachtheground。 Theywerebare,asthefeetofthedeadoughttobe,whichareabouttotreadsoftlyintherealmofHades,Buthowstainedandmouldyandiron-spotted,asiftherainhadbeensoakingthroughthespongycoffin,didthedressshowbesidethepurewhitenessofthoseexquisitefeet!Notasignofthetombwasuponthem。Small,living,delicatelyformed,Hugh,couldhehaveforgotthefacetheyboreabove,mighthaveenviedthefloorwhichintheirnakednesstheyseemedtocaress,solingeringlydidtheymovefromitintheirnoiselessprogress。 Shereachedthedoor,putoutherhand,andtouchedit。Hughsawitopenoutwardsandletherthrough。Nordidthisstrikehimasinthesmallestdegreemarvellous。Itclosedagainbehindher,noiselessasherfootfalls。 Themomentshevanished,thepowerofmotionreturnedtohim,andHughsprangtohisfeet。Heleapedtothedoor。Withtremblinghandheinsertedthekey,andthelockcreakedasheturnedit。 Inproofofhisbeingintolerablepossessionofhisfacultiesatthemoment,andthatwhathewasrelatingtomeactuallyoccurred,hetoldmethatherememberedatoncethathehadheardthatpeculiarcreak,afewmomentsbeforeEuphraandhediscoveredthattheywereleftaloneinthisverychamber。Hehadneverthoughtofitbefore。 Stillthedoorwouldnotopen:itwasboltedaswell,andtheboltwasverystifftowithdraw。Butatlengthhesucceeded。 Whenhereachedthepassageoutside,hethoughthesawtheglimmerofalight,perhapsinthepicture-gallerybeyond。Towardsthishegropedhisway——Hecouldneveraccountforthefact,thatheleftthecandlesburningintheroombehindhimandwentforwardintothedarkness,exceptbysupposingthathiswitshadgoneastray,inconsequenceoftheshocktheapparitionhadoccasionedthem——Whenhereachedthegallery,therewasnolightthere;butsomewhereinthedistancehesaw,orfancied,afaintshimmer。 Theimpulsetogotowardsitwastoostrongtobedisputedwith。Headvancedwithoutstretchedarms,groping。Afterafewsteps,hehadlostallideaofwherehewas,orhowheoughttoproceedinordertoreachanyknownquarter。Thelighthadvanished。Hestood——Wasthatastealthystepheheardbesidehiminthedark?Hehadnotimetospeculate,forthenextmomenthefellsenseless。 CHAPTERXXV。 NEXTMORNING。 Darknessisfled:look,infantmornhathdrawnBrightsilvercurtains\'boutthecouchofnight; AndnowAurora\'shorsetrotsazurerings,Breathingfairlightaboutthefirmament。 Stand;what\'sthat? JOHNMARSTON——SecondPartofAntonioandMellida。 Whenhecametohimself,itwaswithaslowflowingofthetideofconsciousness。Hisheadached。Hadhefallendownstairs?——orhadhestruckhisheadagainstsomeprojection,andsostunnedhimself? Thelastherememberedwas——standingquitestillinthedark,andhearingsomething。Hadhebeenknockeddown?Hecouldnottell——Wherewashe?Couldtheghosthavebeenalladream?andthisheadachebenature\'srevengeuponlastnight\'swine?——Forhelayonthecouchinthehauntedchamber,andonhisbosomlaythebookoverwhichhehaddroppedasleep。 Mingledwithallthisdoubt,therewasanother。Forherememberedthat,whenconsciousnessfirstreturned,hefeltasifhehadseenEuphra\'sfacebendingdowncloseoverhis——Coulditbepossible? HadEuphraherselfcometoseehowhehadfared?——Theroomlayinthegreylightofthedawn,butEuphrawasnowherevisible。Couldshehavevanishedashamedthroughthesecretdoor?Orhadshebeenonlyaphantasy,aprojectionoutwardsoftheformthatdweltinhisbrain;aphenomenonoftenoccurringwhenthelastofsleepingandthefirstofwakingareindistinguishablyblendedinavagueconsciousness? Butifitwasso,thentheghost?——whatofit?Hadnothisbrain,bytheeventsoftheprecedingevening,beensimilarlypreparedwithregardtoit?Wasitnotmorelikely,afterall,thatshetoowastheoffspringofhisownimagination——thepowerthatmakesimages——especiallywhenconsidered,thatsheexactlycorrespondedtothedescriptiongivenbytheBohemian?——ButhadhenotobservedmanypointsatwhichtheCounthadnotevenhinted?——Still,itwasasnaturaltoexpectthatanexcitedimaginationshouldsupplythedetailsofawhollyimaginaryspectacle,asthat,giventheideaofEuphra\'spresence,itshouldpresentthedetailofhercountenance; forthecreationofthatwhichisnot,belongsasmuchtotherealmoftheimagination,asthereproductionofthatwhichis。 ItseemedverystrangetoHughhimself,thatheshouldbeablethustotheorize,beforeevenhehadraisedhimselffromthecouchonwhich,perhaps,afterall,hehadlainwithoutmoving,throughoutthatterriblenight,swarmingwiththehorrorsofthedeadthatwouldnotsleep。Butthelongunconsciousness,inwhichhehadhimselfvisitedtheregionsofdeath,seemedtohaverestoredhim,inspiteofhisachinghead,toperfectmentalequilibrium。Or,atleast,hisbrainwasquietenoughtolethismindwork。Still,hefeltveryghastlywithin。Heraisedhimselfonhiselbow,andlookedintotheroom。Everythingwasthesameasithadbeenthenightbefore,onlywithanalteredaspectinthedawn-light。Thedawnhasapeculiarterrorofitsown,sometimesperhapsevenmorerealincharacter,butverydifferentfromtheterrorsofthenightandofcandle-light。Theroomlookedasifnoghostcouldhavepassedthroughitsstilloldmustyatmosphere,soperfectlyreposefuldiditappear;andyetitseemedasifsomeumbra,sometemporaryandnowcast-offbodyoftheghost,mustbelyingorlingeringsomewhereaboutit。Herose,andpeepedintotherecesswherethecabinetstood。Nothingwastherebutthewellrememberedcarvingandblackness。Havingonceyieldedtotheimpulse,hecouldnotkeepfrompeeringeverymoment,nowintoone,andnowintoanotherofthemanyhiddencorners。Thenextsuggestingitselfforexamination,wasalwaysonehecouldnotseefromwherehestood:——afterall,eveninthedaylight,theremightbesomedeadthingthere——whocouldtell?Butheremainedmanfullyathisposttillthesunrose;tillbellafterbellrangfromtheturret;till,inshort,Funkelsteincametofetchhim。 “Goodmorning,Mr。Sutherland,“saidhe。“Howhaveyouslept?” “Likea——somnambulist,“answeredHugh,choosingthewordforitsintensity。“IsleptsosoundthatIwokequiteearly。“ “Iamgladtohearit。Butitisnearlytimeforbreakfast,forwhichceremonyIammyselfhardlyintrimyet。“ Sosaying,Funkelsteinturned,andwalkedawaywithsomeprecipitation。WhatoccasionedHughalittlesurprise;was,thathedidnotaskhimonequestionmoreastohowhehadpassedthenight。 Hehad,ofcourse,sleptinthehouse,seeinghepresentedhimselfindeshabille。 Hughhastenedtohisownroom,where,undertheanti-ghostialinfluencesofthebath,hemadeuphismindnottosayawordabouttheapparitiontoanyone。 “Well,Mr。Sutherland,howhaveyouspentthenight?”saidMr。 Arnold,greetinghim。 “Isleptwithprofoundstupidity,“answeredHugh;“astupidity,infact,quiteworthyofthefollyoftheprecedingwager。“ Thiswastrue,asrelatingtothetimeduringwhichhehadslept,butwas,ofcourse,falseintheimpressionitgave。 “Bravo!”exclaimedMr。Arnold,withanunwontedimpulsiveness。“Thebestmood,Iconsider,inwhichtomeetsuchcreationsofotherpeople\'sbrains!Andyoupositivelypassedapleasantnightintheawfulchamber?ThatissomethingtotellEuphra。Butsheisnotdownyet。Youhaverestoredthecharacterofmyhouse,Mr。 Sutherland;andnexttohisowncharacter,amanoughttocareforthatofhishouse。Iamgreatlyinyourdebt,sir。“ Atthismoment,Euphra\'smaidbroughtthemessage,thathermistresswassorryshewasunabletoappearatbreakfast。 Mrs。Eltontookherplace。 “Thedayissowarmandstill,Mr。Arnold,thatIthinkLadyEmilymighthaveadriveto-day。PerhapsMissCameronmaybeabletojoinusbythattime。“ “IcannotthinkwhatisthematterwithEuphra,“saidMr。Arnold。 “Sheneverusedtobeaffectedinthisway。“ “Shouldyounotseeksomemedicalopinion?”saidMrs。Elton。“Theseconstantheadachesmustindicatesomethingwrong。“ Theconstantheadachehadoccurredjustoncebefore,sinceMrs。 Eltonhadformedoneofthefamily。Afterapause,Mr。Arnoldrevertedtotheformersubject。 “Youaremostwelcometothecarriage,Mrs。Elton。IamsorryI cannotaccompanyyoumyself;butImustgototownto-day。YoucantakeMr。Sutherlandwithyou,ifyoulike。Hewilltakecareofyou。“ “Ishallbemosthappy,“saidHugh。 “Soshallweall,“respondedMrs。Eltonkindly。“Thankyou,Mr。 Arnold;thoughIamsorryyoucan\'tgowithus。“ “WhathourshallIorderthecarriage?” “Aboutone,Ithink。WillHerrvonFunkelsteinfavouruswithhiscompany?” “Iamsorry,“repliedFunkelstein;“butItoomustleaveforLondonto-day。ShallIhavethepleasureofaccompanyingyou,Mr。Arnold?” “Withallmyheart,ifyoucanleavesoearly。Imustgoatoncetocatchtheexpresstrain。“ “Ishallbereadyintenminutes。“ “Verywell。“ “Pray,Mrs。Elton,makemyadieustoMissCameron。Iamconcernedtohearofherindisposition。“ “Withpleasure。Iamgoingtohernow。Good-bye。“ AssoonasMrs。Eltonleftthebreakfast-room,Mr。Arnoldrose,saying: “Iwillwalkroundtothestable,andorderthecarriagemyself。I shallthenbeable,throughyourmeans,Mr。Sutherland,toputastoptotheseabsurdrumoursinperson。NotthatImeantosayanythingdirect,asifIplacedanyimportanceuponit;but,thecoachmanbeinganoldservant,Ishallbeablethroughhim,tosendthereportofyourcourageanditsresult,alloverthehouse。“ Thiswasaverygraciousexplanationofhismeasures。Asheconcludedit,helefttheroom,withoutallowingtimeforareply。 Hughhadnotexpectedsuchanimmediateconsequenceofhispolicy,andfeltratheruncomfortable;buthesoonconsoledhimselfbythinking,“Atleastitwilldonoharm。“ WhileMr。Arnoldwasspeaking,Funkelsteinhadbeenwritingataside-table。HenowhandedHughachequeonaLondonbanking-houseforahundredguineas。Hugh,inhisinnocence,couldnothelpfeelingashamedofgainingsuchasumbysuchmeans;forbetting,liketobacco-smoking,needsaspecialtrainingbeforeitcanbecarriedoutquitecomfortably,especiallybythewinner,ifhebeatallofagenerousnature。Buthefeltthattoshowtheleastreluctancewouldplacehimatgreatdisadvantagewithamanoftheworldlikethecount。Hethereforethankedhimslightly,andthrustthechequeintohistrowsers-pocket,asifagreatersumofmoneythanhehadeverhandledbeforewerenothingmoreforhimtowin,thanthecountwouldchooseittobeconsideredforhimtolose。Hethoughtwithhimself:“Ah!well,Ineednotmakeuseofit;“andrepairedtotheschool-room。 HerehefoundHarrywaitingforhim,lookingtolerablywell,andtolerablyhappy。ThiswasagreatrelieftoHugh,forhehadnotseenhimatthebreakfast-table——Harryhavingrisenearlyandbreakfastedbefore;andhehadfeltveryuneasylesttheboyshouldhavemissedhiminthenight(fortheywerestillbed-fellows),andshouldinconsequencehavehadoneofhisdreadfulattacksoffear——Itwasevidentthatthishadnottakenplace。 CHAPTERXXVI。 ANACCIDENT。 There\'saspecialprovidenceinthefallofasparrow。 Hamlet。 WhenMrs。Eltonleftthebreakfasttable,shewentstraighttoMissCameron\'sroomtoinquireafterher,expectingtofindhermaidwithher。Butwhensheknockedatthedoor,therewasnoreply。 Shewentthereforetoherownroom,andsenthermaidtofindEuphra\'smaid。 Shecame。 “Isyourmistressgoingtogetupto-day,Jane?”askedMrs。Elton。 “Idon\'tknow,ma\'am。Shehasnotrungyet。“ “Haveyounotbeentoseehowsheis?” “No,ma\'am。“ “Howwasityoubroughtthatmessageatbreakfast,then?” Janelookedconfused,anddidnotreply。 “Jane!”saidMrs。Elton,inatoneofobjurgation。 “Well,ma\'am,shetoldmetosayso,“answeredJane。 “Howdidshetellyou?” Janepausedagain。 “Throughthedoor,ma\'am,“sheansweredatlength;andthenmuttered,thattheywouldmakehertellliesbyaskingherquestionsshecouldn\'tanswer;andshewishedshewasoutofthehouse,thatshedid。 Mrs。Eltonheardthis,and,ofcourse,feltconsiderablypuzzled。 “Willyougonow,please,andinquireafteryourmistress,withmycompliments?” “Idaren\'t,ma\'am。“ “Daren\'t!Whatdoyoumean?” “Well,ma\'am,thereissomethingaboutmymistress——“Hereshestoppedabruptly;butasMrs。Eltonstoodexpectant,shetriedtogoon。Allshecouldadd,however,was——“No,ma\'am;Idaren\'t。“ “Butthereisnoharmingoingtoherroom。“ “Oh,no,ma\'am。Igotoherroom,summerandwinter,atseveno\'clockeverymorning,“answeredJane,apparentlygladtobeabletosaysomething。 “Whywon\'tyougonow,then?” “Why——why——becauseshetoldme——“Herethegirlstammeredandturnedpale。Atlengthsheforcedoutthewords——“Shewon\'tletmetellyouwhy,“andburstintotears。 “Won\'tletyoutellme?”repeatedMrs。Elton,beginningtothinkthegirlmustbeoutofhermind。Janelookedhurriedlyoverhershoulder,asifsheexpectedtoseehermistressstandingbehindher,andthensaid,almostdefiantly: “No,shewon\'t;andIcan\'t。“ Withthesewords,shehurriedoutoftheroom,whileMrs。EltonturnedwithbaffledbewildermenttoseekcounselfromthefaceofMargaret。Astowhatallthismeant,Iamindoubt。IhaverecordeditasMargarettoldittoHughafterwards——becauseitseemstoindicatesomething。Itshowsevidentlyenough,thatifEuphrahadmorethanausualinfluenceoverservantsingeneral,shehadagreatdealmoreoverthismaidinparticular。WasthisinvirtueofapowersimilartothatofCountHalkaroverherself?Andwasthis,orsomethingverydifferent,orbothcombined,theartwhichhehadaccusedheroffirstexercisinguponhim?Mightthefactthatherdefeathadresultedinsuchabsolutesubjection,beconnectedwithherpossessionofapowersimilartohis,whichshehadmatchedwithhisinvain?OfcourseIonlysuggestthesequestions。Icannotanswerthem。 Atoneo\'clock,thecarriagecameroundtothedoor;andHugh,inthehopeofseeingEuphraalone,wasthefirstinthehall。Mrs。 EltonandLadyEmilypresentlycame,andproceededtotaketheirplaces,withoutseemingtoexpectMissCameron。Hughhelpedthemintothecarriage;but,insteadofgettingin,lingered,hopingthatEuphrawasyetgoingtomakeherappearance。 “IfearMissCameronisunabletojoinus,“saidMrs。Elton,divininghisdelay。 “ShallIrunup-stairs,andknockatherdoor?”saidHugh。 “Do,“saidMrs。Elton,who,aftertheunsatisfactoryconversationshehadheldwithhermaid,hadfeltbothuneasyandcurious,allthemorning。 Hughboundedup-stairs;but,justashewasgoingtoknock,thedooropened,andEuphra,appeared。 “DearEuphra!howillyoulook!”exclaimedHugh。 Shewaspaleasdeath,anddarkundertheeyes;andhadevidentlybeenweeping。 “Hush!hush!”sheanswered。“Nevermind。Itisonlyabadheadache。 Don\'ttakeanynoticeofit。“ “Thecarriageisatthedoor。Willyounotcomewithus?” “Withwhom?” “LadyEmilyandMrs。Elton。“ “Iamsickofthem。“ “Iamgoing,Euphra。“ “Staywithme。“ “Imustgo。Ipromisedtotakecareofthem。“ “Oh,nonsense!Whatshouldhappentothem?Staywithme。“ “No。Iamverysorry。IwishIcould。“ “ThenImustgowithyou,Isuppose。“Yethertoneexpressedannoyance。 “Oh!thankyou,“criedHughindelight。“Makehaste。Iwillrundown,andtellthemtowait。“ Heboundedaway,andtoldtheladiesthatEuphrawouldjointheminafewminutes。 ButEuphrawascoolenoughtoinflictonthemquitetwentyminutesofwaiting;bywhichtimeshewasabletobehavewithtolerablepropriety。Whenshedidappearatlast,shewascloselyveiled,andsteppedintothecarriagewithoutonceshowingherface。Butshemadeaveryprettyapologyforthedelayshehadoccasioned;whichwascertainlydue,seeingithadbeenperfectlyintentional。ShemaderoomforHugh;hetookhisplacebesideher;andawaytheydrove。 Euphrascarcelyspoke;butbeggedindulgence,onthegroundofherheadache。LadyEmilyenjoyedthedriveverymuch,andsaidagreatmanypleasantlittlenothings。 “Wouldyoulikeaglassofmilk?”saidMrs。Eltontoher,astheypassedafarm-houseontheestate。 “Ishould——verymuch,“answeredLadyEmily。 Thecarriagewasstopped,andtheservantsenttobegaglassofmilk。Euphra,who,fromridingbackwardwithaheadache,hadbeenfeelingveryuncomfortableforsometime,wishedtogetoutwhilethecarriagewaswaiting。Hughjumpedout,andassistedher。Shewalkedalittleway,leaningonhisarm,uptothehouse,whereshehadaglassofwater;afterwhichshesaidshefeltbetter,andreturnedwithhimtothecarriage。Ingettinginagain,eitherfromthecarelessnessortheweaknessoccasionedbysuffering,herfootslippedfromthestep,andshefellwithacryofalarm。Hughcaughtherasshefell;andshewouldnothavebeenmuchinjured,hadnotthehorsesstartedandsprungforwardatthemoment,sothatthehindwheelofthecarriagepassedoverherankle。Hugh,raisingherinhisarms,foundshewasinsensible。 Helaidherdownuponthegrassbytheroadside。Waterwasprocured,butsheshowednosignofrecovering——Whatwastobedone?Mrs。Eltonthoughtshehadbetterbecarriedtothefarm-house。Hughjudgeditbettertotakeherhomeatonce。Tothis,afteralittleargument,Mrs。Eltonagreed。 Theyliftedherintothecarriage,andmadewhatarrangementstheybestcouldtoallowhertorecline。Bloodwasflowingfromherfoot;anditwassomuchswollenthatitwasimpossibletoguessattheamountoftheinjury。Thefootwasalreadytwicethesizeoftheother,inwhichHughforthefirsttimerecognisedsuchadelicacyofform,as,tohisfastidiouseyeandalreadyensnaredheart,wouldhavebeenperfectlyenchanting,butfortheagonyhesufferedfromtheinjurytotheother。Yethecouldnothelpthethoughtcrossinghismind,thatherhabitofneverliftingherdresswasaverystrangeone,andthatitmusthavehadsomethingtodowiththepresentaccident。Icannotaccountforthishabit,butononeoftwosuppositions;thatofanaffecteddelicacy,orthatofthedesirethatthebeautyofherfeetshouldhaveitsfullpower,frombeingrarelyseen。Butitwasdreadfultothinkhowfartheeffectsofthisaccidentmightpermanentlyinjurethebeautyofoneofthem。 Hughwouldhavewalkedhomethatshemighthavemoreroom,butheknewhecouldbeusefulwhentheyarrived。Heseatedhimselfsoastosupporttheinjuredfoot,andprevent,insomemeasure,thetorturingeffectsofthemotionofthecarriage。Whentheyhadgoneabouthalf-way,sheopenedhereyesfeebly,glancedathim,andclosedthemagainwithamoanofpain。 Hecarriedherinhisarmsuptoherownroom,andlaidheronacouch。Shethankedhimbyapitifulattemptatasmile。Hemountedhishorse,andgallopedforasurgeon。 Theinjurywasaseriousone;butuntiltheswellingcouldbealittlereduced,itwasimpossibletotellhowserious。Thesurgeon,however,fearedthatsomeofthebonesoftheanklemightbecrushed。Theankleseemedtobedislocated,andthesufferingwasfrightful。Sheendureditwell,however——sofarasabsolutesilenceconstitutesendurance。 Hugh\'smiserywasextreme。Thesurgeonhadrequiredhisassistance; butasuitablenursesoonarrived,andtherewasnopretextforhisfurtherpresenceinthesickchamber。Hewanderedaboutthegrounds。Harryhauntedhisstepslikeaspaniel。Thepoorboyfeltitmuch;andthesufferingabstractionofHughsealeduphischiefwellofcomfort。AtlengthhewenttoMrs。Elton,whodidherbesttoconsolehim。 Bythesurgeon\'sexpressorders,everyonebutthenursewasexcludedfromEuphra\'sroom。 CHAPTERXXVII。 MORETROUBLES。 ComeonanddoyourbestTofrightmewithyoursprites:you\'repowerfulatit。 YousmellthisbusinesswithasenseascoldAsisadeadman\'snose。 AWinter\'sTale。 WhenMr。Arnoldcamehometodinner,andheardoftheaccident,hisfirstfeeling,asisthecasewithweakmen,wasoneofmingledannoyanceandanger。Hughwasthechiefobjectofit;forhadhenotcommittedtheladiestohiscare?Andtheeconomyofhishousebeingpartiallydisarrangedbyit,hadhenotagoodrighttobeangry?Hissecondfeelingwasoneofconcernforhisniece,whichwasgreatlyincreasedwhenhefoundthatshewasnotinastatetoseehim。Still,nothingmustinterferewiththeorderofthings; andwhenHughwentintothedrawing-roomattheusualhour,hefoundMr。Arnoldstandingthereintailcoatandwhiteneck-cloth,lookingasifhehadjustarrivedatafriend\'shouse,tomakeoneofastupidparty。Andthepartywhichsatdowntodinnerwascertainlydrearyenough,consistingonly,besidesthehosthimself,ofMrs。 Elton,Hugh,andHarry。LadyEmilyhadhadexertionenoughfortheday,andhadbesidessharedintheshockofEuphra\'smisfortune。 Mr。Arnoldwasconsiderablyoutofhumour,andreadytopounceuponanyobjectofcomplaint。HewouldhaveattackedHughwithapompousspeechonthesubjectofhiscarelessness,buthewasratherafraidofhistutornow;——socertainlywillthestrongergettheupperhandintime。Hedidnotevenrefertothesubjectoftheaccident。 Therefore,althoughitfilledthemindsofallattable,itwasscarcelymorethanalludedto。Buthavingnothingathandtofindfaultwithmoresuitable,helaidholdofthefirstwiseremarkvolunteeredbygoodMrs。Elton;whereuponanamusingpasdedeuximmediatelyfollowed;foritcouldnotbecalledaduel,inasmuchaseachantagonistkeptskippingharmlesslyabouttheother,explodingtheologicalcrackers,firmlybelievedbythedischargertobenolessthanbomb-shells。AtlengthMrs。Eltonwithdrew。 “Bytheway,Mr。Sutherland,“saidMr。Arnold,“haveyousucceededindecipheringthatcuriousinscriptionyet?Idon\'tliketheringtoremainlongoutofmyownkeeping。Itisquiteanheirloom,I assureyou。“ Hughwasforcedtoconfessthathehadneverthoughtofitagain。 “ShallIfetchitatonce?”addedhe。 “Oh!no,“repliedMr。Arnold。“Ishouldreallyliketounderstandtheinscription。To-morrowwilldoperfectlywell。“ Theywenttothedrawing-room。Everythingwaswretched。Howevermanyghostsmightbeinthehouse,itseemedtoHughthattherewasnosoulinitexceptinoneroom。Thewindsighedfitfully,andtherainfellinslow,soundlessshowers。Mr。ArnoldfeltthevacantoppressionaswellasHugh。MrsEltonhavinggonetoLadyEmily\'sroom,heproposedbackgammon;andonthatsurpassinggame,thegentlemenexpendedthebestpartoftwodrearyhours。WhenHughreachedhisroomhewastootiredandspiritlessforanyintellectualeffort;and,insteadoftryingtodecipherthering,wenttobed,andsleptasiftherewereneveraghostorawomanintheuniverse。 Hisfirstproceeding,afterbreakfastnextday,wastogettogetherhisGermanbooks;andhisnexttotakeoutthering,whichwastobesubjectedtotheiranalyticalinfluences。Hewenttohisdesk,andopenedthesecretplace。Therehestoodfixed——Theringwasgone。 Hispacketofpaperswasthere,rathercrumpled:theringwasnowhere。Whathadbecomeofit?Itwasnotlongbeforeaconclusionsuggesteditself。Itflasheduponhimallatonce。 “Theghosthasgotit,“hesaid,halfaloud。“Itisshiningnowonherdeadfinger。ItwasLadyEuphrasia。Shewasgoingforitthen。 Itwasn\'tonherthumbwhenshewent。Shecamebackwithit,shiningthroughthedark——steppedoverme,perhaps,asIlayonthefloorinherway。“ Heshivered,likeoneinanague-fit。 Againandagain,withthatfrenzied,mechanicalmotion,which,liketheeyesofaghost,has“nospeculation“init,hesearchedthereceptacle,althoughitfreelyconfesseditsemptinesstoanyaskingeye。Thenhestoodgazing,andhisheartseemedtostandstilllikewise。 Butanewthoughtstunghim,turninghimalmostsickwithasenseofloss。Suddenlyandfranticallyhedivedhishandintotheplaceyetagain,uselessasheknewthesearchtobe。Hetookuphispapers,andscatteredthemloose。Itwasallunavailing:hisfather\'sringwasgoneaswell。 Hesankonachairforamoment;but,instantlyrecovering,foundhimself,beforehewasquiteawareofhisownresolution,halfwaydownstairs,onhiswaytoMr。Arnold\'sroom。Itwasempty。Herangforhisservant。Mr。Arnoldhadgoneawayonhorseback,andwouldnotbehometilldinner-time。CounselfromMrs。Eltonwashopeless。HelpfromEuphrahecouldnotask。Hereturnedtohisownroom。TherehefoundHarrywaitingforhim。Hisneglectedpupilwasnowhisonlycomforter。Sucharetherevengesofdivinegoodness。 “Harry!”hesaid,“Ihavebeenrobbed。“ “Robbed!”criedHarry,startingup。“Nevermind,Mr。Sutherland;mypapa\'sajusticeofthepeace。He\'llcatchthethiefforyou。“ “Butit\'syourpapa\'sringthatthey\'vestolen。Helentittome,andwhatifheshouldnotbelieveme?” “Notbelieveyou,Mr。Sutherland?Buthemustbelieveyou。Iwilltellhimallaboutit;andheknowsInevertoldhimalieinmylife。“ “Butyoudon\'tknowanythingaboutit,Harry。“ “Butyouwilltellme,won\'tyou?” Hughcouldnothelpsmilingwithpleasureattheconfidencehispupilplacedinhim。Hehadnotmuchfearaboutbeingbelieved,but,atthebest,itwasanunpleasantoccurrence。 Thelossofhisownringnotonlyaddedtohisvexation,buttohisperplexityaswell。Whatcouldshewantwithhisring?Couldshehavecarriedwithhersuchapassionforjewels,astocomefromthegravetoappropriatethoseofothersaswellastoreclaimherown? WasthishercomfortinHades,\'poorghost\'? WoulditbebettertotellMr。Arnoldofthelossofbothrings,orshouldhementionthecrystalonly?Hecametotheconclusionthatitwouldonlyexasperatehimthemore,andperhapsturnsuspicionuponhimself,ifhecommunicatedthefactthathetoowasaloser,andtosuchanextent;forHugh\'sringwasworthtwentyoftheother,andwascertainlyassacredasMr。Arnold\'s,ifnotsoancient。Hewouldbearitinsilence。Iftheonecouldnotbefound,therecouldcertainlybenohopeoftheother。 Punctualastheclock,Mr。Arnoldreturned。Itdidnotprejudicehiminfavourofthereporterofbadtidings,thathebeggedawordwithhimbeforedinner,whenthatwasonthepointofbeingserved。 Itwas,indeed,exceedingimpolitic;butHughwouldhavefeltlikeanimpostor,hadhesatdowntothetablebeforemakinghisconfession。 “Mr。Arnold,IamsorrytosayIhavebeenrobbed,andinyourhouse,too。“ “Inmyhouse?Ofwhat,pray,Mr。Sutherland?” Mr。Arnoldhadtakentheinformationassomeweakmentakeanykindofinformationreferringtothemselvesortheirbelongings——namely,asaninsult。Hedrewhimselfup,andloweredportentously。 “Ofyourring,Mr。Arnold。“ “Of——my——ring?” Andhelookedathisring-finger,asifhecouldnotunderstandtheimportofHugh\'swords。 “Oftheringyoulentmetodecipher,“explainedHugh。 “DoyousupposeIdonotunderstandyou,Mr。Sutherland?Aringwhichhasbeeninthefamilyfortwohundredyearsatleast!Robbedofit?Inmyhouse?Youmusthavebeendisgracefullycareless,Mr。 Sutherland。Youhavelostit。“ “Mr。Arnold,“saidHugh,withdignity,“Iamaboveusingsuchasubterfuge,evenifitwerenotcertaintothrowsuspicionwhereitwasundeserved。“ Mr。Arnoldwasagentleman,asfarashisself-importanceallowed。 Hedidnotapologizeforwhathehadsaid,buthechangedhismanneratonce。 “Iamquitebewildered,Mr。Sutherland。Itisaveryannoyingpieceofnews——formanyreasons。“ “IcanshowyouwhereIlaidit——inthesafestcornerinmyroom,I assureyou。“ “Ofcourse,ofcourse。Itisenoughyousayso。Wemustnotkeepthedinnerwaitingnow。ButafterdinnerIshallhavealltheservantsup,andinvestigatethematterthoroughly。“ “So,“thoughtHughwithhimself,“someonewillbemadeafelonof,becausethecurseddeadgostalkingaboutthisinfernalhouseatmidnight,gatheringtheirownoldbaubles。No,thatwillnotdo。I mustatleasttellMr。ArnoldwhatIknowofthedoingsofthenight。“ SoMr。Arnoldmuststillwaitforhisdinner;orrather,whichwasreallyofmoreconsequenceintheeyesofMr。Arnold,thedinnermustbekeptwaitingforhim。FororderandcustomweretwoofMr。 Arnold\'sdivinities;andtheeconomyofhiswholenaturewasapttobedisturbedbyanyinterruptionoftheirlaws,suchasthepostponementofdinnerfortenminutes。Hewaswalkingtowardsthedoor,andturnedwithsomeadditionalannoyancewhenHughaddressedhimagain: “Onemoment,Mr。Arnold,ifyouplease。“ Mr。Arnoldmerelyturnedandwaited。 “IfearIshallinsomedegreeforfeityourgoodopinionbywhatI amabouttosay,butImustruntherisk。“ Mr。Arnoldstillwaited。 “ThereismoreaboutthedisappearanceoftheringthanIcanunderstand。“ “OrIeither,Mr。Sutherland。“ “ButImusttellyouwhathappenedtomyself,thenightthatIkeptwatchinLadyEuphrasia\'sroom。“ “Yousaidyousleptsoundly。“ “SoIdid,partofthetime。“ “Thenyoukeptbackpartofthetruth?” “Idid。“ “Wasthatworthyofyou?” “Ithoughtitbest:Idoubtedmyself。“ “Whathascausedyoutochangeyourmindnow?” “Thiseventaboutthering。“ “Whathasthattodowithit?Howdoyouevenknowthatitwastakenonthatnight?” “Idonotknow;fortillthismorningIhadnotopenedtheplacewhereitlay:Ionlysuspect。“ “Iamamagistrate,Mr。Sutherland:Iwouldrathernotbeprejudicedbysuspicions。“ “Thepersontowhommysuspicionsrefer,isbeyondyourjurisdiction,Mr。Arnold。“ “Idonotunderstandyou。“ “Iwillexplainmyself。“ HughgaveMr。Arnoldahurriedyetcircumstantialsketchoftheapparitionhebelievedhehadseen。 “WhatamItojudgefromallthis?”askedhe,coldly,almostcontemptuously。 “Ihavetoldyouthefacts;ofcourseImustleavetheconclusionstoyourself,Mr。Arnold;butIconfess,formypart,thatanydisbeliefIhadinapparitionsisalmostentirelyremovedsince——“ “Sinceyoudreamedyousawone?” “Sincethedisappearanceofthering,“saidHugh。 “Bah!”exclaimedMr。Arnold,withindignation。“Canaghostfetchandcarrylikeaspaniel?Mr。Sutherland,Iamashamedtohavesuchareasonerfortutortomyson。Cometodinner,anddonotletmehearanotherwordofthisfolly。Ibegyouwillnotmentionittoanyone。“ “Ihavebeensilenthitherto,Mr。Arnold;butcircumstances,suchasthecommitmentofanyoneonthechargeofstealingthering,mightcompelmetomentionthematter。Itwouldbeforthejurytodeterminewhetheritwasrelevantornot。“ ItwasevidentthatMr。Arnoldwasmoreannoyedattheimputationagainstthenocturnalhabitsofhishouse,thanatthelossofthering,orevenitspossibletheftbyoneofhisservants。HelookedatHughforamomentasifhewouldbreakintoafuriousrage;thenhislookgraduallychangedintooneofsuspicion,and,turningwithoutanotherword,heledthewaytothedining-room,followedbyHugh。Tohaveaghostheldinhisfaceinthisfashion,onebredinhisownhouse,too,whenhehadpositivelydeclaredhisabsolutecontemptforeverylegendofthesort,wasmorethanmancouldbear。 Hesatdowntodinneringloomysilence,breakingitonlyasoftenashewascompelledtodothedutiesofahost,whichheperformedwithagreaterloftinessofceremonythanusual。 Therewasnosummoningoftheservantsafterdinner,however。 Hugh\'swarninghadbeeneffectual。NorwasthesubjectoncemorealludedtoinHugh\'shearing。NodoubtMr。Arnoldfeltthatsomethingoughttobedone;butIpresumehecouldnevermakeuphismindwhatthatsomethingoughttobe。Whetheranyreasonsfornotprosecutingtheinquiryhadoccurredtohimuponfurtherreflection,Iamunabletotell。Onethingiscertain;thatfromthistimeheceasedtobehavetoHughwiththatgrowingcordialitywhichhehadshownhimforweekspast。ItwasnogreatlosstoHugh;buthefeltit;andallthemore,becausehecouldnothelpassociatingitwiththatlookofsuspicion,theremainsofwhichwerestilldiscernibleonMr。Arnold\'sface。AlthoughhecouldnotdeterminetheexactdirectionofMr。Arnold\'ssuspicions,hefeltthattheyboreuponsomethingassociatedwiththecrystalring,andthestoryofthephantomlady。Consequently,therewaslittlemoreofcomfortforhimatArnstead。 Mr。Arnold,however,didnotrevealhischangeoffeelingsomuchbyneglectasbyceremony,which,soonerthananythingelse,buildsawallofseparationbetweenthosewhomeeteveryday。Fortheoftenertheymeet,thethickerandthefasterarethebricksandmortarofcoldpoliteness,evidentlyavoidedinsults,andsubjectedmanifestationsofdislike,laidtogether。 CHAPTERXXVIII。 ABIRD\'S-EYEVIEW。 O,cocksarecrowingamerrymidnight,Iwotthewild-fowlsarebodingday; Givememyfaithandtrothagain,Andletmefaremeonmyway。 Saepainfullysheclamthewa\',Sheclamthewa\'upafterhim; Hosennorshoonuponherfeet,Shehadnatimetoputthemon。 ScotchBallad——ClerkSaunders。 Drearydayspassed。ThereportsofEuphrawereasfavourableasthenatureoftheinjuryhadleftroomtoexpect。Stilltheywerebutreports:Hughcouldnotseeher,andthedayspasseddrearily。Heheardthattheswellingwasreduced,andthattheanklewasfoundnottobedislocated,butthattheboneswereconsiderablyinjured,andthatthefinaleffectupontheuseofthepartswasdoubtful。 TheprettyfootlayachinginHugh\'sheart。WhenHarrywenttobed,heusedtowalkoutandloiteraboutthegrounds,fullofanxiousfearsandnolessanxioushopes。Ifthenightwasatallobscure,hewouldpass,asoftenashedared,underEuphra\'swindow; forallhecouldhaveofhernowwasafewraysfromthesamelightthatlightedherchamber。Thenhewouldstealawaydownthemainavenue,andthencewatchthesamelight,whosebeams,inthatstrangeplaywhichtheintellectwillkeepupinspiteof——yetinassociationwith——theheart,madeaphoto-materialistofhim。Forhewouldnownolongerbelieveinthepulsationsofanetherealmedium;but——thattheverymaterialrayswhichenlightenedEuphra\'sface,whethershewakedorslept,stoleandfilteredthroughtheblindandthegatheredshadows,andenteredinbodilyessenceintothemysteriousconvolutionsofhisbrain,wherehissoulandheartsoughtandfoundthem。 Whenaweekhadpassed,shewassofarrecoveredastobeabletoseeMr。Arnold;fromwhomHughheard,inasomewhatreproachfultone,thatshewasbutthewreckofherformerself。ItwasallthatHughcoulddotorestrainthenaturaloutbreakofhisfeelings。 Afortnightpassed,andshesawMrs。EltonandLadyEmilyforafewmoments。Theywouldhaveleftbefore,buthadyieldedtoMr。 Arnold\'sentreaty,andwerestayingtillEuphrashouldbeatleastabletobecarriedfromherroom。 Oneday,whenthevisitorswereoutwithMr。Arnold,JanebroughtamessagetoHugh,requestinghimtowalkintoMissCameron\'sroom,forshewantedtoseehim。Hughfelthisheartflutterasifdoubtingwhethertostopatonce,ortodashthroughitsconfiningbars。Heroseandfollowedthemaid。HestoodoverEuphrapaleandspeechless。Shelaybeforehimwastedandwan;hereyestwicetheirformersize,butwithhalftheirformerlight;herfingerslongandtransparent;andhervoicelowandfeeble。Shehadjustraisedherselfwithdifficultytoasittingposture,andtheefforthadlefthermoreweary。 “Hugh!”shesaid,kindly。 “DearEuphra!”heanswered,kissingthelittlehandheheldinhis。 Shelookedathimforalittlewhile,andthetearsroseinhereyes。 “Hugh,Iamacrippleforlife。“ “Godforbid,Euphra!”wasallhecouldreply。 Sheshookherheadmournfully。Thenastrange,wildlookcameinhereyes,andgrewtillitseemedfromthemtooverflowandcoverherwholefacewithatroubledexpression,whichincreasedtoalookofdullagony。 “Whatisthematter,dearEuphra?”saidHugh,inalarm。“Isyourfootverypainful?” Shemadenoanswer。Shewaslookingfixedlyathishand。 “ShallIcallJane?” Sheshookherhead。 “CanIdonothingforyou?” “No,“sheanswered,almostangrily。 “ShallIgo,Euphra?” “Yes——yes。Go。“ Helefttheroominstantly。Butasharpthoughstifledcryofdespairdrewhimbackatabound。Euphrahadfainted。 HerangthebellforJane;andlingeredtillhesawsignsofreturningconsciousness。 Whatcouldthismean?Hewasmoreperplexedwithherthaneverhehadbeen。Cunninglove,however,soonfoundawayofexplainingit——Away?——Twentyways——notoneofthemtheway。 Nextday,LadyEmilybroughthimamessagefromEuphra——nottodistresshimselfabouther;itwasnothisfault。 Thismessagethebearerofitunderstoodtorefertotheoriginalaccident,asthesenderofitintendedsheshould:thereceiverinterpreteditoftheoccurrenceofthedaybefore,asthesenderlikewiseintended。Itcomfortedhim。 IthadbecomealmostahabitwithHugh,toascendtheoaktreeintheevening,andsitalone,sometimesforhours,inthenesthehadbuiltforHarry。Onetimehetookabookwithhim;anotherhewentwithout;andnowandthenHarryaccompaniedhim。ButIhavealreadysaid,thatoftenaftertea,whenthehousebecameoppressivetohimfromthelongingtoseeEuphra,hewouldwanderoutalone;when,evenintheshadowsofthecomingnight,hewouldsometimesclimbthenest,andtheresit,hearingallthattheleaveswhisperedaboutthesleepingbirds,withoutlisteningtoawordofit,ortryingtointerpretitbythekindredsoundsofhisowninnerworld,andthetree-talkthatwentonthereinsecret。Forthedivinityofthatinnerworldhadabandoneditforthepresent,inpursuitofanearthlymaiden。Soitsbirdsweresilent,anditstreestremblednot。 Anagingmoonwasfeelingherpathsomewherethroughtheheavens; butathinveilofcloudwasspreadlikeatentunderthehyalinedomewhereshewalked;sothat,insteadofawhitemoon,therewasagreatwhitecloudtoenlightentheearth,——acloudsoakedfullofherpalerays。Hughsatintheoak-nest。Heknewnothowlonghehadbeenthere。Lightafterlightwasextinguishedinthehouse,andstillhesattherebrooding,dreaming,inthatstateofmindinwhichtothegood,goodthingscomeofthemselves,andtotheevil,evilthings。ThenearnessoftheGhost\'sWalkdidnottroublehim,forhewastoomuchconcernedaboutEuphratofearghostordemon。 Hismindheededthemnot,andsowasbeyondtheirinfluence。 Butwhilehesat,hebecameawareofhumanvoices。Helookedoutfromhisleafyscreen,andsawoncemore,attheendoftheGhost\'sWalk,aformclothedinwhite。Buttherewerevoicesoftwo。Hesenthissoulintohisearstolisten。Ahorrible,incredible,impossibleideaforceditselfuponhim——thatthetoneswerethoseofEuphraandFunkelstein。Theonevoicewasweakandcomplaining;theotherfirmandstrong。 “Itmustbesomehorribleghostthatimitatesher,“hesaidtohimself;forhewasnearlycrazyattheverysuggestion。 Hewouldseenearer,ifonlytogetridofthatfrightfulinsinuationofthetempter。Hedescendedthetreenoiselessly。Helostsightofthefigureashedidso。Hedrewneartheplacewherehehadseenit。Buttherewasnosoundofvoicesnowtoguidehim。 Ashecamewithinsightofthespot,hesawthewhitefigureinthearmsofanother,aman。Herheadwaslyingonhisshoulder。A momentafter,shewasliftedinthosearmsandbornetowardsthehouse,——downtheGhost\'sAvenue。 AburningagonytobesatisfiedofhisdoubtsseizedonHugh。Hefledlikeadeertothehousebyanotherpath;tried,inhissuspicion,thelibrarywindow;founditopen,andwasatEuphra\'sdoorinamoment。Herehehesitated。Shemustbeinside。Howdareheknockorenter? Ifshewasthere,shewouldbeasleep。Hewouldnotwakeher。 Therewasnotimetolose。Hewouldriskanything,toberidofthishorribledoubt。 Hegentlyopenedthedoor。Thenight-lightwasburning。Hethought,atfirst,thatEuphrawasinthebed。Hefeltlikeathief,buthestolenearer。Shewasnotthere。Shewasnotonthecouch。Shewasnotintheroom。Janewasfastasleepinthedressing-room。Itwasenough。 Hewithdrew。Hewouldwatchathisdoortoseeherreturn,forshemustpasshisdoortoreachherown。Hewaitedatimethatseemedhours。Atlength——horrible,farmorehorribletohimthanthevisionoftheghost——Euphracreptpasthim,appearinginthedarknesstocrawlalongthewallagainstwhichshesupportedherself,andscarcelysuppressinghergroansofpain。Shereachedherownroom,andentering,closedthedoor。 Hughwasnearlymad。Herusheddownthestairtothelibrary,andoutintothewood。Whyorwhitherheknewnot。 Suddenlyhereceivedablowonthehead。Itdidnotstunhim,buthestaggeredunderit。Hadherunagainstatree?No。Therewasthedimbulkofamandisappearingthroughtheboles。Hedartedafterhim。Themanheardhisfootsteps,stopped,andwaitedinsilence。AsHughcameuptohim,hemadeathrustathimwithsomeweapon。Hemissedhisaim。Theweaponpassedthroughhiscoatandunderhisarm。Thenextmoment,Hughhadwrenchedthesword-stickfromhim,thrownitaway,andgrappledwith——Funkelstein。ButstrongasHughwas,theBohemianwasasstrong,andthecontestwasdoubtful。Strangeasitmayseem——inthemidstofit,whileeachheldtheotherunabletomove,theconvictionflasheduponHugh\'smind,that,whoevermighthavetakenLadyEuphrasia\'sring,hewasgrapplingwiththethiefofhisfather\'s。 “Givememyring,“gaspedhe。 Animprecationofasufficientlyemphaticcharacterwastheonlyreply。TheBohemiangotonehandloose,andHughheardasoundlikethebreakingofglass。Beforehecouldgainanyadvantage——forhisantagonistseemedforthemomenttohaveconcentratedallhisforceintheotherhand——awethandkerchiefwasheldfirmlytohisface。 Hisfiercenessdiedaway;hewaslaptinthevapourofdreams;andhissensesdeparted。