第6章

类别:其他 作者:Wilkie Collins字数:34527更新时间:18/12/21 16:26:06
Leavingbyanearlytrain,IgottoLimmeridgeintimefordinner。Thehousewasoppressivelyemptyanddull。IhadexpectedthatgoodMrsVeseywouldhavebeencompanyformeintheabsenceoftheyoungladies,butshewasconfinedtoherroombyacold。Theservantsweresosurprisedatseeingmethattheyhurriedandbustledabsurdly,andmadeallsortsofannoyingmistakes。Eventhebutler,whowasoldenoughtohaveknownbetter,broughtmeabottleofportthatwaschilled。ThereportsofMrFairlie’shealthwerejustasusual,andwhenIsentupamessagetoannouncemyarrival,Iwastoldthathewouldbedelightedtoseemethenextmorning,butthatthesuddennewsofmyappearancehadprostratedhimwithpalpitationsfortherestoftheevening。Thewindhowleddismallyallnight,andstrangecrackingandgroaningnoisessoundedhere,there,andeverywhereintheemptyhouse。Isleptaswretchedlyaspossible,andgotupinamightybadhumourtobreakfastbymyselfthenextmorning。 Atteno’clockIwasconductedtoMrFairlie’sapartments。Hewasinhisusualroom,hisusualchair,andhisusualaggravatingstateofmindandbody。WhenIwentin,hisvaletwasstandingbeforehim,holdingupforinspectionaheavyvolumeofetchings,aslongandasbroadasmyofficewriting-desk。Themiserableforeignergrinnedinthemostabjectmanner,andlookedreadytodropwithfatigue,whilehismastercomposedlyturnedovertheetchings,andbroughttheirhiddenbeautiestolightwiththehelpofamagnifyingglass。 `Youverybestofgoodoldfriends,’saidMrFairlie,leaningbacklazilybeforehecouldlookatme,`areyouquitewell?Howniceofyoutocomehereandseemeinmysolitude。DearGilmore!’ IhadexpectedthatthevaletwouldbedismissedwhenIappeared,butnothingofthesorthappened。Therehestood,infrontofhismaster’schair,tremblingundertheweightoftheetchings,andthereMrFairliesat,serenelytwirlingthemagnifyingglassbetweenhiswhitefingersandthumbs。 `Ihavecometospeaktoyouonaveryimportantmatter,’Isaid,`andyouwillthereforeexcuseme,ifIsuggestthatwehadbetterbealone。’ Theunfortunatevaletlookedatmegratefully。MrFairliefaintlyrepeatedmylastthreewords,`betterbealone,’witheveryappearanceoftheutmostpossibleastonishment。 Iwasinnohumourfortrifling,andIresolvedtomakehimunderstandwhatImeant。 `Obligemebygivingthatmanpermissiontowithdraw,’Isaid,pointingtothevalet。 MrFairliearchedhiseyebrowsandpurseduphislipsinsarcasticsurprise。 `Man?’herepeated。`YouprovokingoldGilmore,whatcanyoupossiblymeanbycallinghimaman?He’snothingofthesort。Hemighthavebeenamanhalfanhourago,beforeIwantedmyetchings,andhemaybeamanhalfanhourhence,whenIdon’twantthemanylonger。Atpresentheissimplyaportfoliostand。Whyobject,Gilmore,toaportofoliostand?’ `IdoobjectForthethirdtime,MrFairlie,Ibegthatwemaybealone。’ Mytoneandmannerlefthimnoalternativebuttocomplywithmyrequest。Helookedattheservant,andpointedpeevishlytoachairathisside。 `Putdowntheetchingsandgoaway,’hesaid。`Don’tupsetmebylosingmyplace。Haveyou,orhaveyounot,lostmyplace?Areyousureyouhavenot?Andhaveyouputmyhandbellquitewithinmyreach?Yes?Thenwhythedevildon’tyougo?’ Thevaletwentout。MrFairlietwistedhimselfroundinhischair,polishedthemagnifyingglasswithhisdelicatecambrichandkerchief,andindulgedhimselfwithasidelonginspectionoftheopenvolumeofetchings。Itwasnoteasytokeepmytemperunderthesecircumstances,butIdidkeepit。 `Ihavecomehereatgreatpersonalinconvenience,’Isaid,`toservetheinterestsofyournieceandyourfamily,andIthinkIhaveestablishedsomeslightclaimtobefavouredwithyourattentioninreturn。’ `Don’tbullyme!’exclaimedMrFairlie,fallingbackhelplesslyinthechair,andclosinghiseyes。`Pleasedon’tbullyme。I’mnotstrongenough。’ Iwasdeterminednottolethimprovokeme,forLauraFairlie’ssake。 `Myobject,’Iwenton,`istoentreatyoutoreconsideryourletter,andnottoforcemetoabandonthejustrightsofyourniece,andofallwhobelongtoher。Letmestatethecasetoyouoncemore,andforthelasttime。’ MrFairlieshookhisheadandsighedpiteously。 `Thisisheartlessofyou,Gilmore——veryheartless,’hesaid。`Nevermind,goon。’ Iputallthepointstohimcarefully——Isetthematterbeforehimineveryconceivablelight。HelaybackinthechairthewholetimeIwasspeakingwithhiseyesclosed。WhenIhaddoneheopenedthemindolently,tookhissilversmelling-bottlefromthetable,andsniffedatitwithanairofgentlerelish。 `GoodGilmoreI’hesaidbetweenthesniffs,`howverynicethisisofyouIHowyoureconcileonetohumannature!’ `Givemeaplainanswertoaplainquestion,MrFairlie。Itellyouagain,SirPercivalGlydehasnoshadowofaclaimtoexpectmorethantheincomeofthemoney。Themoneyitself,ifyourniecehasnochildren,oughttobeunderhercontrol,andtoreturntoherfamily。Ifyoustandfirm,SirPercivalmustgiveway——hemustgiveway,Itellyou,orheexposeshimselftothebaseimputationofmarryingMissFairlieentirelyfrommercenarymotives。’ MrFairlieshookthesilversmelling-bottleatmeplayfully。 `YoudearoldGilmore,howyoudohaterankandfamily,don’tyou?HowyoudetestGlydebecausehehappenstobeabaronet。WhataRadicalyouare——oh,dearme,whataRadicalyouare!’ ARadical!!!Icouldputupwithagooddealofprovocation,but,afterholdingthesoundestConservativeprinciplesallmylife,IcouldnotputupwithbeingcalledaRadical。Mybloodboiledatit——Istartedoutofmychair——Iwasspeechlesswithindignation。 `Don’tshaketheroom!’criedMrFairlie——`forHeaven’ssakedon’tshaketheroomIWorthiestofallpossibleGilmores,Imeantnooffence。MyownviewsaresoextremelyliberalthatIthinkIamaRadicalmyself。Yes。WeareapairofRadicals。Pleasedon’tbeangry。Ican’tquarrel——Ihaven’tstaminaenough。Shallwedropthesubject?Yes。Comeandlookatthesesweetetchings。Doletmeteachyoutounderstandtheheavenlypearlinessoftheselines。Donow,there’sagoodGilmore!’ WhilehewasmaunderingoninthiswayIwas,fortunatelyformyownself-respect,returningtomysenses。WhenIspokeagainIwascomposedenoughtotreathisimpertinencewiththesilentcontemptthatitdeserved。 `Youareentirelywrong,sir,’Isaid,`insupposingthatIspeakfromanyprejudiceagainstSirPercivalGlyde。Imayregretthathehassounreservedlyresignedhimselfinthismattertohislawyer’sdirectionastomakeanyappealtohimselfimpossible,butIamnotprejudicedagainsthim。WhatIhavesaidwouldequallyapplytoanyothermaninhissituation,highorlow。TheprincipleImaintainisarecognisedprinciple。Ifyouweretoapplytothenearesttownhere,tothefirstrespectablesolicitoryoucouldfind,hewouldtellyouasastrangerwhatItellyouasafriend。Hewouldinformyouthatitisagainstallruletoabandonthelady’smoneyentirelytothemanshemarries。Hewoulddecline,ongroundsofcommonlegalcaution,togivethehusband,underanycircumstanceswhatever,aninterestoftwentythousandpoundsinhiswife’sdeath。’ `Wouldhereally,Gilmore?’saidMrFairlie。`Ifhesaidanythinghalfsohorrid,IdoassureyouIshouldtinklemybellforLouis,andhavehimsentoutofthehouseimmediately。’ `Youshallnotirritateme,MrFairlie——foryourniece’ssakeandforherfather’ssake,youshallnotirritateme。YoushalltakethewholeresponsibilityofthisdiscreditablesettlementonyourownshouldersbeforeIleavetheroom。’ `Don’t!——nowpleasedon’t!’saidMrFairlie。`Thinkhowpreciousyourtimeis,Gilmore,anddon’tthrowitaway。IwoulddisputewithyouifIcould,butIcan’t——Ihaven’tstaminaenough。Youwanttoupsetme,toupsetyourself,toupsetGlyde,andtoupsetLaura;and——oh,dearme!——allforthesakeoftheverylastthingintheworldthatislikelytohappen。No,dearfriend,intheinterestsofpeaceandquietness,positivelyNo!’ `Iamtounderstand,then,thatyouholdbythedeterminationexpressedinyourletter?’ `Yes,please。Sogladweunderstandeachotheratlast。Sitdownagain——do!’ Iwalkedatoncetothedoor,andMrFairlieresignedly`tinkled’hishand-bell。BeforeIlefttheroomIturnedroundandaddressedhimforthelasttime。 `Whateverhappensinthefuture,sir,’Isaid,`rememberthatmyplaindutyofwarningyouhasbeenperformed。Asthefaithfulfriendandservantofyourfamily,Itellyou,atparting,thatnodaughterofmineshouldbemarriedtoanymanaliveundersuchasettlementasyouareforcingmetomakeforMissFairlie。’ Thedooropenedbehindme,andthevaletstoodwaitingonthethreshold。 `Louis,’saidMrFairlie,`showMrGilmoreout,andthencomebackandholdupmyetchingsformeagain。Makethemgiveyouagoodlunchdownstairs。Do,Gilmore,makemyidlebeastsofservantsgiveyouagoodlunch!’ Iwastoomuchdisgustedtoreply——Iturnedonmyheel,andlefthiminsilence。Therewasanuptrainattwoo’clockintheafternoon,andbythattrainIreturnedtoLondon。 OntheTuesdayIsentinthealteredsettlement,whichpracticallydisinheritedtheverypersonswhomMissFairlie’sownlipshadinformedmeshewasmostanxioustobenefit。Ihadnochoice。AnotherlawyerwouldhavedrawnupthedeedifIhadrefusedtoundertakeit。 Mytaskisdone。MypersonalshareintheeventsofthefamilystoryextendsnofartherthanthepointwhichIhavejustreached。Otherpensthanminewilldescribethestrangecircumstanceswhicharenowshortlytofollow。SeriouslyandsorrowfullyIclosethisbriefrecord。SeriouslyandsorrowfullyIrepeatherethepartingwordsthatIspokeatLimmeridgeHouse:——NodaughterofmineshouldhavebeenmarriedtoanymanaliveundersuchasettlementasIwascompelledtomakeforLauraFairlie。 THESTORYCONTINUEDBYMARIANHALCOMBE(inExtractsfromherDiary) LIMMERIDGEHOUSE,NOV。8。 THISmorningMrGilmoreleftus。 HisinterviewwithLaurahadevidentlygrievedandsurprisedhimmorethanhelikedtoconfess。Ifeltafraid,fromhislookandmannerwhenweparted,thatshemighthaveinadvertentlybetrayedtohimtherealsecretofherdepressionandmyanxiety。Thisdoubtgrewonmeso,afterhehadgone,thatIdeclinedridingoutwithSirPercival,andwentuptoLaura’sroominstead。 Ihavebeensadlydistrustfulofmyself,inthisdifficultand *Thepassagesomitted,hereandelsewhere,inMissHalcombe’sDiaryareonlythosewhichbearnoreferencetoMissFairlieortoanyofthepersonswithwhomsheisassociatedinthesepages。lamentablematter,eversinceIfoundoutmyownignoranceofthestrengthofLaura’sunhappyattachment。IoughttohaveknownthatthedelicacyandforbearanceandsenseofhonourwhichdrewmetopoorHartright,andmademesosincerelyadmireandrespecthim,werejustthequalitiestoappealmostirresistiblytoLaura’snaturalsensitivenessandnaturalgenerosityofnature。Andyet,untilsheopenedherhearttomeofherownaccord,Ihadnosuspicionthatthisnewfeelinghadtakenrootsodeeply。Ioncethoughttimeandcaremightremoveit。Inowfearthatitwillremainwithherandalterherforlife。ThediscoverythatIhavecommittedsuchanerrorinjudgmentasthismakesmehesitateabouteverythingelse。IhesitateaboutSirPercival,inthefaceoftheplainestproofs。IhesitateeveninspeakingtoLaura。OnthisverymorningIdoubted,withmyhandonthedoor,whetherIshouldaskherthequestionsIhadcometoput,ornot。 WhenIwentintoherroomIfoundherwalkingupanddowningreatimpatience。Shelookedflushedandexcited,andshecameforwardatonce,andspoketomebeforeIcouldopenmylips。 `Iwantedyou,’shesaid。`Comeandsitdownonthesofawithme。Marian!Icanbearthisnolonger——Imustandwillendit。’ Therewastoomuchcolourinhercheeks,toomuchenergyinhermanner,toomuchfirmnessinhervoice。ThelittlebookofHartright’sdrawings——thefatalbookthatshewilldreamoverwheneversheisalone——wasinoneofherhands。Ibeganbygentlyandfirmlytakingitfromher,andputtingitoutofsightonaside-table。 `Tellmequietly,mydarling,whatyouwishtodo,’Isaid。`HasMrGilmorebeenadvisingyou?’ Sheshookherhead。`No,notinwhatIamthinkingofnow。Hewasverykindandgoodtome,Marian,andIamashamedtosayIdistressedhimbycrying。Iammiserablyhelpless——Ican’tcontrolmyself。Formyownsake,andforalloursakes,Imusthavecourageenoughtoendit。’ `Doyoumeancourageenoughtoclaimyourrelease?’Iasked。 `No,’shesaidsimply。`Courage,dear,totellthetruth。’ Sheputherarmsroundmyneck,andrestedherheadquietlyonmybosomOntheoppositewallhungtheminiatureportraitofherfather。Ibentoverher,andsawthatshewaslookingatitwhileherheadlayonmybreast。 `Icanneverclaimmyreleasefrommyengagement,’shewenton。`Whateverwayitendsitmustendwretchedlyforme。Alllcando,Marian,isnottoaddtheremembrancethatIhavebrokenmypromiseandforgottenmyfather’sdyingwords,tomakethatwretchednessworse。’ `Whatisityoupropose,then?’Iasked。 `TotellSirPercivalGlydethetruthwithmyownlips,’sheanswered。`andtolethimreleaseme,ifhewill,notbecauseIaskhim,butbecauseheknowsall。’ `Whatdoyoumean,Laura,by``all’’?SirPercivalwillknowenough(hehastoldmesohimself)iiheknowsthattheengagementisopposedtoyourownwishes。’ `CanItellhimthat,whentheengagementwasmadeformebymyfather,withmyownconsent?Ishouldhavekeptmypromise,nothappily。Iamafraid,butstillcontentedly——’shestopped,turnedherfacetome,andlaidhercheekcloseagainstmine——`Ishouldhavekeptmyengagement,Marian,ifanotherlovehadnotgrownupinmyheart,whichwasnottherewhenIfirstpromisedtobeSirPercival’swife。’ `Laura!youwillneverloweryourselfbymakingaconfessiontohim?’ `Ishalllowermyself,indeed,ifIgainmyreleasebyhidingfromhimwhathehasarighttoknow。’ `Hehasnottheshadowofarighttoknowit!’ `Wrong,Marian,wrong!Ioughttodeceivenoone——leastofallthemantowhommyfathergaveme,andtowhomIgavemyself。’Sheputherlipstomine,andkissedme。`Myownlove,’shesaidsoftly,`youaresomuchtoofondofme,andsomuchtooproudofme,thatyouforget,inmycase,whatyouwouldrememberinyourown。BetterthatSirPercivalshoulddoubtmymotives,andmisjudgemyconductifhewill,thanthatIshouldbefirstfalsetohiminthought,andthenmeanenoughtoservemyowninterestsbyhidingthefalsehood。’ Iheldherawayfrommeinastonishment。Forthefirsttimeinourlifeswehadchangedplaces——theresolutionwasallonherside,thehesitationallonmine。Ilookedintothepale,quiet,resignedyoungface——Isawthepure,innocentheart,inthelovingeyesthatlookedbackatme——andthepoorworldlycautionsandobjectionsthatrosetomylipsdwindledanddiedawayintheirownemptiness。Ihungmyheadinsilence。Inherplacethedespicablysmallpridewhichmakessomanywomendeceitfulwouldhavebeenmypride,andwouldhavemademedeceitfultoo。 `Don’tbeangrywithme,Marian,’shesaid,mistakingmysilence。 Ionlyansweredbydrawingherclosetomeagain。IwasafraidofcryingifIspoke。Mytearsdonotflowsoeasilyastheyought——theycomealmostlikemen’stears,withsobsthatseemtotearmeinpieces,andthatfrighteneveryoneaboutme。 `Ihavethoughtofthis,love,formanydays,’shewenton,twiningandtwistingmyhairwiththatchildishrestlessnessinherfingers,whichPoorMrsVeseystilltriessopatientlyandsovainlytocureherof——`Ihavethoughtofitveryseriously,andIcanbesureofmycouragewhenmyownconsciencetellsmeIamright。Letmespeaktohimtomorrow——inyourpresence,Marian。Iwillsaynothingthatiswrong,nothingthatyouorIneedbeashamedof——but,oh,itwilleasemyheartsotoendthismiserableconcealment!OnlyletmeknowandfeelthatIhavenodeceptiontoanswerforonmyside,andthen,whenhehasheardwhatIhavetosay,lethimacttowardsmeashewill。’ Shesighed,andputherheadbackinitsoldpositiononmybosom。Sadmisgivingsaboutwhattheendwouldbeweigheduponmymind,butstilldistrustingmyself,ItoldherthatIwoulddoasshewished。Shethankedme,andwepassedgraduallyintotalkingofotherthings。 Atdinnershejoinedusagain,andwasmoreeasyandmoreherselfwithSirPercivalthanIhaveseenheryet。Intheeveningshewenttothepiano,choosingnewmusicofthedexterous,tuneless,floridkind。ThelovelyoldmelodiesofMozart,whichpoorHartrightwassofondof,shehasneverplayedsinceheleft。Thebookisnolongerinthemusic-stand。Shetookthevolumeawayherself,sothatnobodymightfinditoutandaskhertoplayfromit。 Ihadnoopportunityofdiscoveringwhetherherpurposeofthemorninghadchangedornot,untilshewishedSirPercivalgood-night——andthenherownwordsinformedmethatitwasunaltered。Shesaid,veryquietly,thatshewishedtospeaktohimafterbreakfast,andthathewouldfindherinhersitting-roomwithme。Hechangedcolouratthosewords,andIfelthishandtremblingalittlewhenitcametomyturntotakeit。Theeventofthenextmorningwoulddecidehisfuturelife,andheevidentlyknewit。 Iwentin,asusual,throughthedoorbetweenourtwobedrooms,tobidLauragood-nightbeforeshewenttosleep。InstoopingoverhertokissherIsawthelittlebookofHartright’sdrawingshalfhiddenunderherpillow,justintheplacewheresheusedtohideherfavouritetoyswhenshewasachild。Icouldnotfinditinmyhearttosayanything,butIpointedtothebookandshookmyhead。Shereachedbothhandsuptomycheeks,anddrewmyfacedowntoherstillourlipsmet。 `Leaveittheretonight,’shewhispered:`tomorrowmaybecruel,andmaymakemesaygood-byetoitforever。’ 9th——Thefirsteventofthemorningwasnotofakindtoraisemyspirits——aletterarrivedformefrompoorWalterHartright。ItistheanswertominedescribingthemannerinwhichSirPercivalclearedhimselfofthesuspicionsraisedbyAnneCatherine’sletter。HewritesshortlyandbitterlyaboutSirPercival’sexplanations,onlycarryingthathehasnorighttoofferanopinionontheconductofthosewhoareabovehim。Thisissad,buthisoccasionalreferencestohimselfgrievemestillmore。Hesaysthattheefforttoreturntohisoldhabitsandpursuitsgrowsharderinsteadofeasiertohimeveryday,andheimploresme,ifIhaveanyinterest,toexertittogethimemploymentthatwillnecessitatehisabsencefromEngland,andtakehimamongnewscenesandnewpeople。Ihavebeenmadeallthereadiertocomplywiththisrequestbyapassageattheendofhisletter,whichhasalmostalarmedme。 AftermentioningthathehasneitherseennorheardanythingofAnneCatherick,hesuddenlybreaksoff,andhintsinthemostabrupt,mysteriousmanner,thathehasbeenperpetuallywatchedandfollowedbystrangemeneversincehereturnedtoLondon。Heacknowledgesthathecannotprovethisextraordinarysuspicionbyfixingonanyparticularpersons,buthedeclaresthatthesuspicionitselfispresenttohimnightandday。Thishasfrightenedme,becauseitlooksasifhisonefixedideaaboutLaurawasbecomingtoomuchforhismind。Iwillwriteimmediatelytosomeofmymother’sinfluentialoldfriendsinLondon,andpresshisclaimsontheirnotice。Changeofsceneandchangeofoccupationmayreallybethesalvationofhimatthiscrisisinhislife。 Greatlytomyrelief,SirPercivalsentanapologyfornotjoiningusatbreakfast。Hehadtakenanearlycupofcoffeeinhisownroom,andhewasstillengagedthereinwritingletters。Ateleveno’clock,ifthathourwasconvenient,hewoulddohimselfthehonourofwaitingonMissFairlieandMissHalcombe。 MyeyeswereonLaura’sfacewhilethemessagewasbeingdelivered。Ihadfoundherunaccountablyquietandcomposedongoingintoherroominthemorning,andsosheremainedallthroughbreakfast。Evenwhenweweresittingtogetheronthesofainherroom,waitingforSirPercival,shestillpreservedherself-control。 `Don’tbeafraidofme,Marian,’wasallshesaid;`ImayforgetmyselfwithanoldfriendlikeMrGilmore,orwithadearsisterlikeyou,butIwillnotforgetmyselfwithSirPercivalGlyde。’ Ilookedather,andlistenedtoherinsilentsurprise。Throughalltheyearsofourcloseintimacythispassiveforceinhercharacterhadbeenhiddenfromme——hiddenevenfromherself,tilllovefoundit,andsufferingcalleditforth。 AstheclockonthemantelpiecestruckelevenSirPercivalknockedatthedoorandcamein。Therewassuppressedanxietyandagitationineverylineofhisface。Thedry,sharpcough,whichteaseshimatmosttimes,seemedtobetroublinghimmoreincessantlythanever。Hesatdownoppositetousatthetable,andLauraremainedbyme。Ilookedattentivelyatthemboth,andhewasthepalestofthetwo。 Hesaidafewunimportantwords,withavisibleefforttopreservehiscustomaryeaseofmanner。Buthisvoicewasnottobesteadied,andtherestlessuneasinessinhiseyeswasnottobeconcealed。Hemusthavefeltthishimself,forhestoppedinthemiddleofasentence,andgaveupeventheattempttohidehisembarrassmentanylonger。 TherewasjustonemomentofdeadsilencebeforeLauraaddressedhim。 `Iwishtospeaktoyou,SirPercival,’shesaid,`onasubjectthatisveryimportanttousboth。Mysisterishere,becauseherpresencehelpsmeandgivesmeconfidence。ShehasnotsuggestedonewordofwhatIamgoingtosay——Ispeakfrommyownthoughts,notfromhers。IamsureyouwillbekindenoughtounderstandthatbeforeIgoanyfarther?’ SirPercivalbowed。Shehadproceededthusfar,withperfectoutwardtranquillityandperfectproprietyofmanner。Shelookedathim,andhelookedather。Theyseemed,attheoutset,atleast,resolvedtounderstandoneanotherplainly。 `IhaveheardfromMarian,’shewenton,`thatIhaveonlytoclaimmyreleasefromourengagementtoobtainthatreleasefromyou。Itwasforbearingandgenerousonyourpart,SirPercival,tosendmesuchamessage-ItisonlydoingyoujusticetosaythatIamgratefulfortheoffer,andIhopeandbelievethatitisonlydoingmyselfjusticetotellyouthatIdeclinetoacceptit。’ Hisattentivefacerelaxedalittle。ButIsawoneofhisfeet,softly,quietly,incessantlybeatingonthecarpetunderthetable,andIfeltthathewassecretlyasanxiousasever。 `lhavenotforgotten,’shesaid,`thatyouaskedmyfather’spermissionbeforeyouhonouredmewithaproposalofmarriage。PerhapsyouhavenotforgotteneitherwhatIsaidwhenIconsentedtoourengagement?Iventuredtotellyouthatmyfather’sinfluenceandadvicehadmainlydecidedmetogiveyoumypromise。Iwasguidedbymyfather,becauseIhadalwaysfoundhimthetruestofalladvisers,thebestandfondestofallprotectorsandfriends。Ihavelosthimnow——Ihaveonlyhismemorytolove,butmyfaithinthatdeardeadfriendhasneverbeenshaken。Ibelieveatthismoment,astrulyasIeverbelieved,thatheknewwhatwasbest,andthathishopesandwishesoughttobemyhopesandwishestoo。’ Hervoicetrembledforthefirsttime。Herrestlessfingersstoletheirwayintomylap,andheldfastbyoneofmyhands。Therewasanothermomentofsilence,andthenSirPercivalspoke。 `MayIask,’hesaid,`ifIhaveeverprovedmyselfunworthyofthetrustwhichithasbeenhithertomygreatesthonourandgreatesthappinesstopossess?’ `Ihavefoundnothinginyourconducttoblame,’sheanswered。`Youhavealwaystreatedmewiththesamedelicacyandthesameforbearance。Youhavedeservedmytrust,and,whatisoffarmoreimportanceinmyestimation,youhavedeservedmyfather’strust,outofwhichminegrew。Youhavegivenmenoexcuse,evenifIhadwantedtofindone,foraskingtobereleasedfrommypledge。WhatIhavesaidsofarhasbeenspokenwiththewishtoacknowledgemywholeobligationtoyou。Myregardforthatobligation,myregardformyfather’smemory,andmyregardformyownpromise,allforbidmetosettheexample,onmyside,ofwithdrawingfromourpresentposition。Thebreakingofourengagementmustbeentirelyyourwishandyouract,SirPercival——notmine。’ Theuneasybeatingofhisfootsuddenlystopped,andheleanedforwardeagerlyacrossthetable。 `Myact?’hesaid。`Whatreasoncantherebeonmysideforwithdrawing?’ Iheardherbreathquickening——Ifeltherhandgrowingcold。Inspiteofwhatshehadsaidtomewhenwewerealone,Ibegantobeafraidofher。Iwaswrong。 `Areasonthatitisveryhardtotellyou,’sheanswered。`Thereisachangeinme,SirPercival——achangewhichisseriousenoughtojustifyyou,toyourselfandtome,inbreakingoffourengagement。’ Hisfaceturnedsopaleagainthatevenhislipslosttheircolour。Heraisedthearmwhichlayonthetable,turnedalittleawayinhischair,andsupportedhisheadonhishand,sothathisprofileonlywaspresentedtous。 `Whatchange?’heasked。Thetoneinwhichheputthequestionjarredonme——therewassomethingpainfullysuppressedinit。 Shesighedheavily,andleanedtowardsmealittle,soastoresthershoulderagainstmine。Ifelthertrembling,andtriedtospareherbyspeakingmyself。Shestoppedmebyawarningpressureofherhand,andthenaddressedSirPercivaloncemore,butthistimewithoutlookingathim。 `Ihaveheard,’shesaid,`andIbelieveit,thatthefondestandtruestofallaffectionsistheaffectionwhichawomanoughttobeartoherhusband。Whenourengagementbeganthataffectionwasminetogive,ifIcould,andyourstowin,ifyoucould。Willyoupardonme,andspareme,SirPercival,ifIacknowledgethatitisnotsoanylonger?’ Afewtearsgatheredinhereyes,anddroppedoverhercheeksslowlyasshepausedandwaitedforhisanswer。Hedidnotutteraword。Atthebeginningofhisreplyhehadmovedthehandonwhichhisheadrested,sothatithidhisface。Isawnothingbuttheupperpartofhisfigureatthetable。Notamuscleofhimmoved。Thefingersofthehandwhichsupportedhisheadweredenteddeepinhishair。Theymighthaveexpressedhiddenangerorhiddengrief——itwashardtosaywhich——therewasnosignificanttremblinginthem。Therewasnothing,absolutelynothing,totellthesecretofhisthoughtsatthatmoment——themomentwhichwasthecrisisofhislifeandthecrisisofhers。 Iwasdeterminedtomakehimdeclarehimself,forLaura’ssake。 `SirPercival!’Iinterposedsharply,`haveyounothingtosaywhenmysisterhassaidsomuch?More,inmyopinion,’Iadded,myunluckytempergettingthebetterofme,`thananymanalive,inyourposition,hasarighttohearfromher。’ Thatlastrashsentenceopenedawayforhimbywhichtoescapemeifhechose,andheinstantlytookadvantageofit。 `Pardonme,MissHalcombe,’hesaid,stillkeepinghishandoverhisface,`pardonmeifIremindyouthatIhaveclaimednosuchright。’ Thefewplainwordswhichwouldhavebroughthimbacktothepointfromwhichhehadwanderedwerejustonmylips,whenLauracheckedmebyspeakingagain。 `lhopeIhavenotmademypainfulacknowledgmentinvain,’shecontinued。`IhopeithassecuredmeyourentireconfidenceinwhatIhavestilltosay?’ `Praybeassuredofit。’Hemadethatbriefreplywarmly,droppinghishandonthetablewhilehespoke,andturningtowardsusagain。Whateveroutwardchangehadpassedoverhimwasgonenow。Hisfacewaseagerandexpectant——itexpressednothingbutthemostintenseanxietytohearhernextwords。 `IwishyoutounderstandthatIhavenotspokenfromanyselfishmotive,’shesaid。`Ifyouleaveme,SirPercival,afterwhatyouhavejustheard,youdonotleavemetomarryanotherman,youonlyallowmetoremainasinglewomanfortherestofmylife。Myfaulttowardsyouhasbegunandendedinmyownthoughts。Itcannevergoanyfarther。NowordhaspassedShehesitated。indoubtabouttheexpressionsheshouldusenext,hesitatedinamomentaryconfusionwhichitwasverysadandverypainfultosee。`Nowordhaspassed,’shepatientlyandresolutelyresumed,`betweenmyselfandthepersontowhomIamnowreferringforthefirstandlasttimeinyourpresenceofmyfeelingstowardshim,orofhisfeelingstowardsme——nowordevercanpass——neitherhenorIarclikely,inthisworld,tomeetagain。Iearnestlybegyoutosparemefromsayinganymore,andtobelieveme,onmyword,inwhatIhavejusttoldyou。Itisthetruth,SirPercival,thetruthwhichIthinkmypromisedhusbandhasaclaimtohear,atanysacrificeofmyownfeelings。Itrusttohisgenerositytopardonme,andtohishonourtokeepmysecret。’ `Boththosetrustsaresacredtome,’hesaid,`andbothshallbesacredlykept。’ Afteransweringinthosetermshepaused,andlookedatherasifhewaswaitingtohearmore。 `IhavesaidallIwishtosay,’sheaddedquietly——`Ihavesaidmorethanenoughtojustifyyouinwithdrawingfromyourengagement。’ `Youhavesaidmorethanenough,’heanswered,`tomakeitthedearestobjectofmylifetokeeptheengagement。’Withthosewordsherosefromhischair,andadvancedafewstepstowardstheplacewhereshewassitting。 Shestartedviolently,andafaintcryofsurpriseescapedher。Everywordshehadspokenhadinnocentlybetrayedherpurityandtruthtoamanwhothoroughlyunderstoodthepricelessvalueofapureandtruewoman。Herownnobleconducthadbeenthehiddenenemy,throughout,ofallthehopesshehadtrustedtoit。Ihaddreadedthisfromthefirst。Iwouldhavepreventedit。ifshehadallowedmethesmallestchanceofdoingso。Ievenwaitedandwatchednow,whentheharmwasdone。forawordfromSirPercivalthatwouldgivemetheopportunityofputtinghiminthewrong。 `Youhaveleftittome,MissFairlie。toresignyou,’hecontinued。`Iamnotheartlessenoughtoresignawomanwhohasjustshownherselftobethenoblestofhersex。’ Hespokewithsuchwarmthandfeeling,withsuchpassionateenthusiasm,andyetwithsuchperfectdelicacy,thatsheraisedherhead,flushedupalittle,andlookedathimwithsuddenanimationandspirit。 `No!’shesaidfirmly。`Themostwretchedofhersex,ifshemustgiveherselfinmarriagewhenshecannotgiveherlove。’ `Mayshenotgiveitinthefuture,’heasked,`iftheoneobjectofherhusband’slifeistodeserveit?’ `Never!’sheanswered。`Ifyoustillpersistinmaintainingourengagement,Imaybeyourtrueandfaithfulwife,SirPercival——yourlovingwife,ifIknowmyownheart,never!’ Shelookedsoirresistiblybeautifulasshesaidthosebravewordsthatnomanalivecouldhavesteeledhisheartagainsther。ItriedhardtofeelthatSirPercivalwastoblame,andtosayso,butmywomanhoodwouldpityhim,inspiteofmyself。 `Igratefullyacceptyourfaithandtruth,’hesaid。`TheleastthatyoucanofferismoretomethantheutmostthatIcouldhopeforfromanyotherwomanintheworld。’ Herlefthandstillheldmine,butherrighthandhunglistlesslyatherside。Heraiseditgentlytohislips——toucheditwiththem,ratherthankissedit——bowedtome——andthen,withperfectdelicacyanddiscretion,silentlyquittedtheroom。 Sheneithermovednorsaidawordwhenhewasgone——shesatbyme,coldandstill,withhereyesfixedontheground。Isawitwashopelessanduselesstospeak,andIonlyputmyarmroundher,andheldhertomeinsilence。Weremainedtogethersoforwhatseemedalongandwearytime——solongandsoweary,thatIgrewuneasyandspoketohersoftly,inthehopeofproducingachange。 Thesoundofmyvoiceseemedtostartleherintoconsciousness。Shesuddenlydrewherselfawayfrommeandrosetoherfeet。 `Imustsubmit,Marian,aswellasIcan,’shesaid。`Mynewlifehasitshardduties,andoneofthembeginstoday。’ Asshespokeshewenttoaside-tablenearthewindow,onwhichhersketchingmaterialswereplaced,gatheredthemtogethercarefully,andputtheminadrawerofhercabinet。Shelockedthedrawerandbroughtthekeytome。 `Imustpartfromeverythingthatremindsmeofhim,’shesaid。`Keepthekeywhereveryouplease——Ishallneverwantitagain。’ BeforeIcouldsayawordshehadturnedawaytoherbookcase,andhadtakenfromitthealbumthatcontainedWalterHartright’sdrawings。Shehesitatedforamoment,holdingthelittlevolumefondlyinherhands——thenliftedittoherlipsandkissedit。 `Oh,Laura!Laura!’Isaid,notangrily,notreprovingly——withnothingbutsorrowinmyvoice,andnothingbutsorrowinmyheart。 `Itisthelasttime,Marian,’shepleaded。`Iambiddingitgood-byeforever。’ Shelaidthebookonthetableanddrewoutthecombthatfastenedherhair。Itfell,initsmatchlessbeauty,overherbackandshoulders,anddroppedroundher,farbelowherwaist。Sheseparatedonelong,thinlockfromtherest,cutitoff,andpinneditcarefully,intheformofacircle,onthefirstblankpageofthealbum。Themomentitwasfastenedsheclosedthevolumehurriedly,andplaceditinmyhands。 `Youwritetohimandhewritestoyou,’shesaid。`WhileIamalive,ifheasksaftermealwaystellhimIamwell,andneversayIamunhappy。Don’tdistresshim,Marian,formysake,don’tdistresshim。IfIdiefirst,promiseyouwillgivehimthislittlebookofhisdrawings,withmyhairinit。Therecanbenoharm,whenIamgone,intellinghimthatIputittherewithmyownhands。Andsay——oh,Marian,sayforme,then,whatIcanneversayformyself——sayIlovedhim!’ Sheflungherarmsroundmyneck,andwhisperedthelastwordsinmyearwithapassionatedelightinutteringthemwhichitalmostbrokemyhearttohear。Allthelongrestraintshehadimposedonherselfgavewayinthatfirstlastoutburstoftenderness。Shebrokefrommewithhystericalvehemence,andthrewherselfonthesofainaparoxysmofsobsandtearsthatshookherfromheadtofoot。 Itriedvainlytosootheherandreasonwithher——shewaspastbeingsoothed,andpastbeingreasonedwith。Itwasthesad,suddenendforustwoofthismemorableday。WhenthefithadwornitselfOutshewastooexhaustedtospeak。Sheslumberedtowardstheafternoon,andIPutawaythebookofdrawingssothatshemightnotseeitwhenshewoke。Myfacewascalm,whatevermyheartmightbe,whensheopenedhereyesagainandlookedatme。Wesaidnomoretoeachotheraboutthedistressinginterviewofthemorning。SirPercival’snamewasnotmentioned。WalterHartrightwasnotalludedtoagainbyeitherofusfortheremainderoftheday。 10th——Findingthatshewascomposedandlikeherselfthismorning,Ireturnedtothepainfulsubjectofyesterday,forthesolepurposeofimploringhertoletmespeaktoSirPercivalandMrFairlie,moreplainlyandstronglythanshecouldspeaktoeitherofthemherself,aboutthislamentablemarriage。Sheinterposed,gentlybutfirmly,inthemiddleofmyremonstrances。 `Ileftyesterdaytodecide,’shesaid;`andyesterdayhasdecided。Itistoolatetogoback。’ SirPercivalspoketomethisafternoonaboutwhathadpassedinLaura’sroom。Heassuredmethattheunparalleledtrustshehadplacedinhimhadawakenedsuchanansweringconvictionofherinnocenceandintegrityinhismind,thathewasguiltlessofhavingfeltevenamoment’sunworthyjealousy,eitheratthetimewhenhewasinherpresence,orafterwardswhenhehadwithdrawnfromit。Deeplyashelamentedtheunfortunateattachmentwhichhadhinderedtheprogresshemightotherwisehavemadeinheresteemandregard,hefirmlybelievedthatithadremainedunacknowledgedinthepast,andthatitwouldremain,underallchangesofcircumstancewhichitwaspossibletocontemplate,unacknowledgedinthefuture。Thiswashisabsoluteconviction;andthestrongestproofhecouldgiveofitwastheassurance,whichhenowoffered,thathefeltnocuriositytoknowwhethertheattachmentwasofrecentdateornot,orwhohadbeentheobjectofit。HisimplicitconfidenceinMissFairliemadehimsatisfiedwithwhatshehadthoughtfittosaytohim,andhewashonestlyinnocentoftheslightestfeelingofanxietytohearmore。 Hewaitedaftersayingthosewordsandlookedatme。Iwassoconsciousofmyunreasonableprejudiceagainsthim——soconsciousofanunworthysuspicionthathemightbespeculatingonmyimpulsivelyansweringtheveryquestionswhichhehadjustdescribedhimselfasresolvednottoask——thatIevadedallreferencetothispartofthesubjectwithsomethinglikeafeelingofconfusiononmyownpart。AtthesametimeIwasresolvednottoloseeventhesmallestopportunityoftryingtopleadLaura’scause,andItoldhimboldlythatIregrettedhisgenerosityhadnotcarriedhimonestepfarther,andinducedhimtowithdrawfromtheengagementaltogether。 Here,again,hedisarmedmebynotattemptingtodefendhimself。HewouldmerelybegmetorememberthedifferencetherewasbetweenhisallowingMissFairlietogivehimup,whichwasamatterofsubmissiononly,andhisforcinghimselftogiveupMissFairlie,whichwas,inotherwords,askinghimtobethesuicideofhisownhopes。Herconductofthedaybeforehadsostrengthenedtheunchangeableloveandadmirationoftwolongyears,thatallactivecontentionagainstthosefeelings,onhispart,washenceforthentirelyoutofhispower。Imustthinkhimweak,selfish,unfeelingtowardstheverywomanwhomheidolised,andhemustbowtomyopinionasresignedlyashecould——onlyputtingittome,atthesametime,whetherherfutureasasinglewoman,piningunderanunhappilyplacedattachmentwhichshecouldneveracknowledge,couldbesaidtopromiseheramuchbrighterprospectthanherfutureasthewifeofamanwhoworshippedtheverygroundshewalkedon?Inthelastcasetherewashopefromtime,howeverslightitmightbe——inthefirstcase,onherownshowing,therewasnohopeatall。 Iansweredhim——morebecausemytongueisawoman’s,andmustanswer,thanbecauseIhadanythingconvincingtosay。ItwasonlytooplainthatthecourseLaurahadadoptedthedaybeforehadofferedhimtheadvantageifhechosetotakeit——andthathehadchosentotakeit。Ifeltthisatthetime,andIfeelitjustasstronglynow,whileIwritetheselines,inmyownroom。Theonehopeleftisthathismotivesreallyspring,ashesaystheydo,fromtheirresistiblestrengthofhisattachmenttoLaura。 BeforeIclosemydiaryfortonightImustrecordthatIwrotetoday,inpoorHartright’sinterest,totwoofmymother’soldfriendsinLondon——bothmenofinfluenceandposition。Iftheycandoanythingforhim,Iamquitesuretheywill。ExceptLaura,IneverwasmoreanxiousaboutanyonethanIamnowaboutWalter。Allthathashappenedsinceheleftushasonlyincreasedmystrongregardandsympathyforhim。IhopeIamdoingrightintryingtohelphimtoemploymentabroad——Ihope,mostearnestlyandanxiously,thatitwillendwell。 11th——SirPercivalhadaninterviewwithMrFairlie,andIwassentfortojointhem。 IfoundMrFairliegreatlyrelievedattheprospectofthe`familyworry’(ashewaspleasedtodescribehisniece’smarriage)beingsettledatlast。Sofar,Ididnotfeelcalledontosayanythingtohimaboutmyownopinion,butwhenheproceeded,inhismostaggravatinglylanguidmanner,tosuggestthatthetimeforthemarriagehadbetterbesettlednext,inaccordancewithSirPercival’swishes,IenjoyedthesatisfactionofassailingMrFairlie’snerveswithasstrongaprotestagainsthurryingLaura’sdecisionasIcouldputintowords。SirPercivalimmediatelyassuredmethathefelttheforceofmyobjection,andbeggedmetobelievethattheproposalhadnotbeenmadeinconsequenceofanyinterferenceonhispart。MrFairlieleanedbackinhischair,closedhiseyes,saidwebothofusdidhonourtohumannature,andthenrepeatedhissuggestionascoollyasifneitherSirPercivalnorIhadsaidawordinoppositiontoit。ItendedinmyflatlydecliningtomentionthesubjecttoLaura,unlessshefirstapproacheditofherownaccord。Ilefttheroomatonceaftermakingthatdeclaration。SirPercivallookedseriouslyembarrassedanddistressed,MrFairliestretchedouthislazylegsonhisvelvetfootstool,andsaid,`DearMarian!howIenvyyouyourrobustnervoussystem!Don’tbangthedoor!’ OngoingtoLaura’sroomIfoundthatshehadaskedforme,andthatMrsVeseyhadinformedherthatIwaswithMrFairlie。SheinquiredatoncewhatIhadbeenwantedfor,andItoldherallthathadpassed,withoutattemptingtoconcealthevexationandannoyancethatIreallyfelt。Heranswersurprisedanddistressedmeinexpressibly——itwastheverylastreplythatIshouldhaveexpectedhertomake。 `Myuncleisright,’shesaid。`Ihavecausedtroubleandanxietyenoughtoyou,andtoallaboutme。Letmecausenomore,Marian——letSirPercivaldecide。’ Iremonstratedwarmly,butnothingthatIcouldsaymovedher。 `Iamheldtomyengagement,’shereplied;`Ihavebrokenwithmyoldlife。TheevildaywillnotcomethelesssurelybecauseIputitoff。No,Marian!onceagainmyuncleisright。Ihavecausedtroubleenoughandanxietyenough,andIwillcausenomore。’ Sheusedtobepliabilityitself,butshewasnowinflexiblypassiveinherresignation——Imightalmostsayinherdespair。DearlyasIloveher,Ishouldhavebeenlesspainedifshehadbeenviolentlyagitated——itwassoshockinglyunlikehernaturalcharactertoseehercoldandinsensibleasIsawhernow。 12th——SirPercivalputsomequestionstomeatbreakfastaboutLaura,whichleftmenochoicebuttotellhimwhatshehadsaid。 Whileweweretalkingsheherselfcamedownandjoinedus。ShewasjustasunnaturallycomPosedinSirPercival’spresenceasshehadbeeninmine。Whenbreakfastwasoverhehadanopportunityofsayingafewwordstoherprivately,inarecessofoneofthewindows。Theywerenotmorethantwoorthreeminutestogether,andontheirseparatingshelefttheroomwithMrsVesey,whileSirPercivalcametome。Hesaidhehadentreatedhertofavourhimbymaintainingherprivilegeoffixingthetimeforthemarriageatherownwillandpleasure。Inreplyshehadmerelyexpressedheracknowledgments,andhaddesiredhimtomentionwhathiswishesweretoMissHalcombe。 Ihavenopatiencetowritemore。Inthisinstance,asineveryother,SirPercivalhascarriedhispointwiththeutmostpossiblecredittohimself,inspiteofeverythingthatIcansayordo。Hiswishesarenow,whattheywere,ofcourse,whenhefirstcamehere;andLaurahavingresignedherselftotheoneinevitablesacrificeofthemarriage,remainsascoldlyhopelessandenduringasever。InpartingwiththelittleoccupationsandrelicsthatremindedherofHartright,sheseemstohavepartedwithallhertendernessandallherimpressibility。Itisonlythreeo’clockintheafternoonwhileIwritetheselines,andSirPercivalhasleftusalready,inthehappyhurryofabridegroom,toprepareforthebride’sreceptionathishouseinHampshire。Unlesssomeextraordinaryeventhappenstopreventittheywillbemarriedexactlyatthetimewhenhewishedtobemarried——beforetheendoftheyear。MyveryfingersburnasIwriteit! 13th——Asleeplessnight,throughuneasinessaboutLaura。TowardsthemorningIcametoaresolutiontotrywhatchangeofscenewoulddotorouseher。Shecannotsurelyremaininherpresenttorporofinsensibility,ifItakeherawayfromLimmeridgeandsurroundherwiththepleasantfacesofoldfriends?AftersomeconsiderationIdecidedonwritingtotheArnolds,inYorkshire。Theyaresimple,kind-hearted,hospitablepeople,andshehasknownthemfromherchildhood。WhenIhadputtheletterinthepost-bagItoldherwhatIhaddone。Itwouldhavebeenarelieftomeifshehadshownthespirittoresistandobject。Butno——sheonlysaid,`Iwillgoanywherewithyou,Marian。Idaresayyouareright——Idaresaythechangewilldomegood。’ 14th——IwrotetoMrGilmore,informinghimthattherewasreallyaprospectofthismiserablemarriagetakingplace,andalsomentioningmyideaoftryingwhatchangeofscenewoulddoforLaura。Ihadnohearttogointoparticulars。Timeenoughforthemwhenwegetnearertotheendoftheyear。 15th——Threelettersforme。Thefirst,fromtheArnolds,fullofdelightattheprospectofseeingLauraandme。Thesecond,fromoneofthegentlementowhomIwroteonWalterHartright’sbehalf,informingmethathehasbeenfortunateenoughtofindanopportunityofcomplyingwithmyrequest。Thethird,fromWalterhimself,thankingme,poorfellow,inthewarmestterms,forgivinghimanopportunityofleavinghishome,hiscountry,andhisfriends。AprivateexpeditiontomakeexcavationsamongtheruinedcitiesofCentralAmericais,itseems,abouttosailfromLiverpool。Thedraughtsmanwhohadbeenalreadyappointedtoaccompanyithaslostheart,andwithdrawnattheeleventhhour,andWalteristofillhisplace。Heistobeengagedforsixmonthscertain,fromthetimeofthelandinginHonduras,andforayearafterwards,iftheexcavationsaresuccessful,andifthefundsholdout。Hisletterendswithapromisetowritemeafarewelllinewhentheyareallonboardship,andwhenthepilotleavesthem。IcanonlyhopeandprayearnestlythatheandIarebothactinginthismatterforthebest。Itseemsofitstartlesme。Andyet,inhisunhappyposition,howcanIexpecthimorwishhimtoremainathome? 16th——Thecarriageisatthedoor。LauraandIsetoutonourvisittotheArnoldstoday。 POLESDEANLODGE,YORKSHIRE。 23rd——Aweekinthesenewscenesandamongthesekind-heartedpeoplehasdonehersomegood,thoughnotsomuchasIhadhoped。Ihaveresolvedtoprolongourstayforanotherweekatleast。ItisuselesstogobacktoLimmeridgetillthereisanabsolutenecessityforourreturn。 24th——Sadnewsbythismorning’spost。TheexpeditiontoCentralAmericasailedonthetwenty-first。Wehavepartedwithatrueman——wehavelostafaithfulfriend。WalterHartrighthasleftEngland。 25th——Sadnewsyesterday——ominousnewstoday。SirPercivalGlydehaswrittentoMrFairlie,andMrFairliehaswrittentoLauraandme,torecallustoLimmeridgeimmediately。 Whatcanthismean?Hasthedayforthemarriagebeenfixedinourabsence? LIMMERIDGEHOUSE。 November27th——Myforebodingsarerealised。Themarriageisfixedforthetwenty-secondofDecember。 ThedayafterweleftforPolesdeanLodgeSirPercivalwrote,itseems,toMrFairlie,tosaythatthenecessaryrepairsandalterationsinhishouseinHampshirewouldoccupyamuchlongertimeincompletionthanhehadoriginallyanticipated。Theproperestimatesweretobesubmittedtohimassoonaspossible,anditwouldgreatlyfacilitatehisenteringintodefinitearrangementswiththeworkpeople,ifhecouldbeinformedoftheexactperiodatwhichtheweddingceremonymightbeexpectedtotakeplace。Hecouldthenmakeallhiscalculationsinreferencetotime,besideswritingthenecessaryapologiestofriendswhohadbeenengagedtovisithimthatwinter,andwhocouldnot,ofcourse,bereceivedwhenthehousewasinthehandsoftheworkmen。 TothisletterMrFairliehadrepliedbyrequestingSirPercivalhimselftosuggestadayforthemarriage,subjecttoMissFairlie’sapproval,whichherguardianwillinglyundertooktodohisbesttoobtain。SirPercivalwrotebackbythenextpost,andproposed(inaccordancewithhisownviewsandwishesfromthefirst)thelatterpartofDecember——perhapsthetwenty-second,ortwenty-fourth,oranyotherdaythattheladyandherguardianmightprefer。Theladynotbeingathandtospeakforherself,herguardianhaddecided,inherabsence,ontheearliestdaymentioned——thetwenty-secondofDecember,andhadwrittentorecallustoLimmeridgeinconsequence。 Afterexplainingtheseparticularstomeataprivateinterviewyesterday,MrFairliesuggested,inhismostamiablemanner,thatIshouldopenthenecessarynegotiationstoday。Feelingthatresistancewasuseless,unlessIcouldfirstobtainLaura’sauthoritytomakeit,Iconsentedtospeaktoher,butdeclared,atthesametime,thatIwouldonnoconsiderationundertaketogainherconsenttoSirPercival’swishes。MrFairliecomplimentedmeonmy`excellentconscience,’muchashewouldhavecomplimentedme,ifhehadbeenoutwalking,onmy`excellentconstitution,’andseemedperfectlysatisfied,sofar,withhavingsimplyshiftedonemorefamilyresponsibilityfromhisownshoulderstomine。 ThismorningIspoketoLauraasIhadpromised。Thecomposure——Imayalmostsay,theinsensibility——whichshehassostrangelyandsoresolutelymaintainedeversinceSirPercivalleftus,wasnotproofagainsttheshockofthenewsIhadtotellher。Sheturnedpaleandtrembledviolently。 `Notsosoon!’shepleaded。`Oh,Marian,notsosoon!’ Theslightesthintshecouldgivewasenoughforme。Irosetoleavetheroom,andfightherbattleforheratoncewithMrFairlie。 rustasmyhandwasonthedoor,shecaughtfastholdofmydressandstoppedme。 `Letmego!’Isaid。`MytongueburnstotellyourunclethatheandSirPercivalarenottohaveitalltheirownway。’ Shesighedbitterly,andstillheldmydress。 `No!’shesaidfaintly。`Toolate,Marian,toolate!’ `Notaminutetoolate,’Iretorted。`Thequestionoftimeisourquestion——andtrustme,Laura,totakeawoman’sfulladvantageofit。’ IunclaspedherhandfrommygownwhileIspoke;butsheslippedbothherarmsroundmywaistatthesamemoment,andheldmemoreeffectuallythanever。 `Itwillonlyinvolveusinmoretroubleandmoreconfusion,’shesaid。`Itwillsetyouandmyuncleatvariance,andbringSirPercivalhereagainwithfreshcausesofcomplaint——’ `Somuchthebetter!’Icriedoutpassionately。`Whocaresforhiscausesofcomplaint?Areyoutobreakyourhearttosethismindatease?Nomanunderheavendeservesthesesacrificesfromuswomen。Men!Theyaretheenemiesofourinnocenceandourpeace——theydragusawayfromourparents’loveandoursisters’friendship——theytakeusbodyandsoultothemselves,andfastenourhelplesslivestotheirsastheychainupadogtohiskennel。Andwhatdoesthebestofthemgiveusinreturn?Letmego,Laura——I’mmadwhenIthinkofit!’ Thetears——miserable,weak,women’stearsofvexationandrage——startedtomyeyes。Shesmiledsadly,andputherhandkerchiefovermyfacetohideformethebetrayalofmyownweakness——theweaknessofallotherswhichsheknewthatImostdespised。 `Oh,Marian!’shesaid。`Youcrying!Thinkwhatyouwouldsaytome,iftheplaceswerechanged,andifthosetearsweremine。Allyourloveandcourageanddevotionwillnotalterwhatmusthappen,soonerorlater。Letmyunclehavehisway。Letushavenomoretroublesandheart-burningsthatanysacrificeofminecanprevent。Sayyouwilllivewithme,Marian,whenIammarried——andsaynomore。’ ButIdidsaymore。Iforcedbackthecontemptibletearsthatwerenorelieftome,andthatonlydistressedher,andreasonedandpleadedascalmlyasIcould。Itwasofnoavail。Shemademetwicerepeatthepromisetolivewithherwhenshewasmarried,andthensuddenlyaskedaquestionwhichturnedmysorrowandmysympathyforherintoanewdirection。 `WhilewewereatPolesdean,’shesaid,`youhadaletter,Man-an——’ Heralteredtone——theabruptmannerinwhichshelookedawayfrommeandhidherfaceonmyshoulder——thehesitationwhichsilencedherbeforeshehadcompletedherquestion,alltoldme,buttooplainly,towhomthehalf-expressedinquirypointed。 `Ithought,Laura,thatyouandIwerenevertorefertohimagain,’Isaidgently。 `Youhadaletterfromhim?’shepersisted。 `Yes,’Ireplied,`ifyoumustknowit。’ `Doyoumeantowritetohimagain?’ Ihesitated。IhadbeenafraidtotellherofhisabsencefromEngland,orofthemannerinwhichmyexertionstoservehisnewhopesandprojectshadconnectedmewithhisdeparture。WhatanswercouldImake?Hewasgonewherenoletterscouldreachhimformonths,perhapsforyears,tocome。 `SupposeIdomeantowritetohimagain,’Isaidatlast。`Whatthen,Laura?’ Hercheekgrewburninghotagainstmyneck,andherarmstrembledandtightenedroundme。 `Don’ttellhimaboutthetwenty-second,’shewhispered。`Promise,Marian——praypromiseyouwillnotevenmentionmynametohimwhenyouwritenext。’ Igavethepromise。NowordscansayhowsorrowfullyIgaveit。Sheinstantlytookheramfrommywaist,walkedawaytothewindow。andstoodlookingoutwithherbacktome。Afteramomentshespokeoncemore,butwithoutturninground,withoutallowingmetocatchthesmallestglimpseofherface。 `Areyougoingtomyuncle’sroom?’sheasked。`WillyousaythatIconsenttowhateverarrangementhemaythinkbest?Nevermindleavingme,Marian。Ishallbebetteraloneforalittlewhile。’ Iwentout。If,assoonasIgotintothepassage,IcouldhavetransportedMrFairlieandSirPercivalGlydetotheuttermostendsoftheearthbyliftingoneofmyfingers,thatfingerwouldhavebeenraisedwithoutaninstant’shesitation。Foroncemyunhappytempernowstoodmyfriend。Ishouldhavebrokendownaltogetherandburstintoaviolentfitofcrying,ifmytearshadnotbeenallburntupintheheatofmyanger。Asitwas,IdashedintoMrFairlie’sroom——calledtohimasharshlyaspossible,`Lauraconsentstothetwenty-second’——anddashedoutagainwithoutwaitingforawordofanswer。Ibangedthedoorafterme,andIhopeIshatteredMrFairlie’snervoussystemfortherestoftheday。 28th——ThismorningIreadpoorHartright’sfarewellletteroveragain,adoubthavingcrossedmymindsinceyesterday,whetherIamactingwiselyinconcealingthefactofhisdeparturefromLaura。 Onreflection,IstillthinkIamright。TheallusionsinhislettertothepreparationsmadefortheexpeditiontoCentralAmerica,allshowthattheleadersofitknowittobedangerous。Ifthediscoveryofthismakesmeuneasy,whatwoulditmakeher?Itisbadenoughtofeelthathisdeparturehasdeprivedusofthefriendofallotherstowhosedevotionwecouldtrustinthehourofneed,ifeverthathourcomesandfindsushelpless;butitisfarworsetoknowthathehasgonefromustofacetheperilsofabadclimate,awildcountry,andadisturbedpopulation。SurelyitwouldbeacruelcandourtotellLaurathis,withoutapressingandapositivenecessityforit? IalmostdoubtwhetherIoughtnottogoastepfarther,andburntheletteratonce,forfearofitsonedayfallingintowronghands。ItnotonlyreferstoLauraintermswhichoughttoremainasecretforeverbetweenthewriterandme,butitreiterateshissuspicion——soobstinate,sounaccountable,andsoalarming——thathehasbeensecretlywatchedsinceheleftLimmeridge。HedeclaresthathesawthefacesofthetwostrangemenwhofollowedhimaboutthestreetsofLondon,watchinghimamongthecrowdwhichgatheredatLiverpooltoseetheexpeditionembark,andhepositivelyassertsthatheheardthenameofAnneCatherickpronouncedbehindhimashegotintotheboat。Hisownwordsare,`Theseeventshaveameaning,theseeventsmustleadtoaresult。ThemysteryofAnneCatherickisnotclearedupyet。Shemaynevercrossmypathagain,butifevershecrossesyours,makebetteruseoftheopportunity,MissHalcombe,thanImadeofit。Ispeakonstrongconviction——IentreatyoutorememberwhatIsay。’Thesearehisownexpressions。Thereisnodangerofmyforgettingthem——mymemoryisonlytooreadytodwellonanywordsofHartright’sthatrefertoAnneCatherick。Butthereisdangerinmykeepingtheletter。Themerestaccidentmightplaceitatthemercyofstrangers。Imayfallill——Imaydie。Bettertoburniatonce,andhaveoneanxietytheless。 Itisburnt。Theashesofhisfarewellletter——thelasthemayeverwritetome——heinafewblackfragmentsonthehearth。Isthisthesadendtoallthatsadstory?Oh,nottheend——surely,surelynottheendalready! 29th——Thepreparationsforthemarriagehavebegun。Thedressmakerhascometoreceiveherorders。Lauraisperfectlyimpassive,perfectlycarelessaboutthequestionofallothersinwhichawoman’spersonalinterestsaremostcloselyboundup。Shehasleftitalltothedressmakerandtome。IfpoorHartrighthadbeenthebaronet,andthehusbandofherfather’schoice,howdifferentlyshewouldhavebehaved!Howanxiousandcapriciousshewouldhavebeen,andwhatahardtaskthebestofdressmakerswouldhavefoundittopleaseher! 30th——WeheareverydayfromSirPercival。Thelastnewsisthatthealterationsinhishousewilloccupyfromfourtosixmonthsbeforetheycanbeproperlycompleted。Ifpainters,paperhangers,andupholstererscouldmakehappinessaswellassplendour,IshouldbeinterestedabouttheirproceedingsinLaura’sfuturehome。Asitis,theonlypartofSirPercival’slastletterwhichdoesnotleavemeasitfoundme,perfectlyindifferenttoallhisplansandprojects,isthepartwhichreferstotheweddingtour。Heproposes,asLauraisdelicate,andasthewinterthreatenstobeunusuallysevere,totakehertoRome,andtoremaininItalyuntiltheearlypartofnextsummer。Ifthisplanshouldnotbeapproved,heisequallyready,althoughhehasnoestablishmentofhisownintown,tospendtheseasoninLondon,inthemostsuitablefurnishedhousethatcanbeobtainedforthepurpose。 Puttingmyselfandmyownfeelingsentirelyoutofthequestion(whichitismydutytodo,andwhichIhavedone),I,forone,havenodoubtoftheproprietyofadoptingthefirstoftheseproposals-IneithercaseaseparationbetweenLauraandmeisinevitable。Itwillbealongerseparation,intheeventoftheirgoingabroad,thanitwouldbeintheeventoftheirremaininginLondon——butwemustsetagainstthisdisadvantagethebenefittoLaura,ontheotherside,ofpassingthewinterinamildclimate,andmorethanthat,theimmenseassistanceinraisingherspirits,andreconcilinghertohernewexistence,whichthemerewonderandexcitementoftravellingforthefirsttimeinherlifeinthemostinterestingcountryintheworld,mustsurelyafford。SheisnotofadispositiontofindresourcesintheconventionalgaietiesandexcitementsofLondon。Theywouldonlymakethefirstoppressionofthislamentablemarriagefalltheheavieronher。Idreadthebeginningofhernewlifemorethanwordscantell,butIseesomehopeforherifshetravels——noneifsheremainsathome。 Itisstrangetolookbackatthislatestentryinmyjournal,andtofindthatIamwritingofthemarriageandthepartingwithLaura,aspeoplewriteofasettledthing。Itseemssocoldandsounfeelingtobelookingatthefuturealreadyinthiscruellycomposedway。Butwhatotherwayispossible,nowthatthetimeisdrawingsonear?BeforeanothermonthisoverourheadsshewillbehisLaurainsteadofmine!HisLaura!Iamaslittleabletorealisetheideawhichthosetwowordsconvey——mymindfeelsalmostasdulledandstunnedbyit——asifwritingofhermarriagewerelikewritingofherdeath。 December1st——Asad,sadday——adaythatIhavenohearttodescribeatlength。Afterweaklyputtingitofflastnight,IwasobligedtospeaktoherthismorningofSirPercival’sproposalabouttheweddingtour。 InthefullconvictionthatIshouldbewithherwherevershewent,thepoorchild——forachildsheisstillinmanythings——wasalmosthappyattheprospectofseeingthewondersofFlorenceandRomeandNaples。Itnearlybrokemyhearttodispelherdelusion,andtobringherfacetofacewiththehardtruth。Iwasobligedtotellherthatnomantoleratesarival——notevenawomanrival——inhiswife’saffections,whenhefirstmarries,whateverhemaydoafterwards。Iwasobligedtowarnherthatmychanceoflivingwithherpermanentlyunderherownroof,dependedentirelyonmynotarousingSirPercival’sjealousyanddistrustbystandingbetweenthematthebeginningoftheirmarriage,inthepositionofthechosendepositaryofhiswife’sclosestsecrets。DropbydropIpouredtheprofaningbitternessofthisworld’swisdomintothatpureheartandthatinnocentmind,whileeveryhigherandbetterfeelingwithinmerecoiledfrommymiserabletask。Itisovernow。Shehaslearntherhard,herinevitablelesson。Thesimpleillusionsofhergirlhoodaregone,andmyhandhasstrippedthemoff。Betterminethanhis——thatisallmyconsolation——betterminethanhis。 Sothefirstproposalistheproposalaccepted。TheyaretogotoItaly,andIamtoarrange,withSirPercival’spermission,formeetingthemandstayingwiththemwhentheyreturntoEngland。Inotherwords,Iamtoaskapersonalfavour,forthefirsttimeinmylife,andtoaskitofthemanofallotherstowhomlleastdesiretooweaseriousobligationofanykind。Well!IthinkIcoulddoevenmorethanthat,forLaura’ssake。 2nd——Onlookingback,IfindmyselfalwaysreferringtoSirPercivalindisparagingterms。Intheturnaffairshavenowtaken,lmustandwillrootoutmyprejudiceagainsthim。Icannotthinkhowitfirstgotintomymind。Itcertainlyneverexistedinformertimes。 IsitLaura’sreluctancetobecomehiswifethathassetmeagainsthim?HaveHartright’sperfectlyintelligibleprejudicesinfectedmewithoutmysuspectingtheirinfluence?DoesthatletterofAnneCatherick’sstillleavealurkingdistrustinmymind,inspiteofSirPercival’sexplanation,andoftheproofinmypossessionofthetruthofit?Icannotaccountforthestateofmyownfeelings;theonethingIamcertainofis,thatitismyduty——doublymydutynow——nottowrongSirPercivalbyunjustlydistrustinghim。Ifithasgottobeahabitwithmealwaystowriteofhiminthesameunfavourablemanner,Imustandwillbreakmyselfofthisunworthytendency,eventhoughtheeffortshouldforcemetoclosethepagesofmyjournaltillthemarriageisover!Iamseriouslydissatisfiedwithmyself——Iwillwritenomoretoday。 December16th——Awholefortnighthaspassed,andIhavenotonceopenedthesepages。Ihavebeenlongenoughawayfrommyjournaltocomebacktoitwithahealthierandbettermind,Ihope,sofarasSirPercivalisconcerned。 Thereisnotmuchtorecordofthepasttwoweeks。Thedressesarealmostallfinished,andthenewtravellingtrunkshavebeensentherefromLondon。PoordearLaurahardlyleavesmeforamomentallday,andlastnight,whenneitherofuscouldsleep,shecameandcreptintomybedtotalktomethere。`Ishallloseyousosoon,Marian,’shesaid;`ImustmakethemostofyouwhileIcan。’ TheyaretobemarriedatLimmeridgeChurch,andthankHeaven,notoneoftheneighboursistobeinvitedtotheceremony。Theonlyvisitorwillbeouroldfriend,MrArnold,whoistocomefromPolesdeantogiveLauraaway,herunclebeingfartoodelicatetotrusthimselfoutsidethedoorinsuchinclementweatheraswenowhave。IfIwerenotdetermined,fromthisdayforth,toseenothingbutthebrightsideofourprospects,themelancholyabsenceofanymalerelativeofLaura’s,atthemostimportantmomentofherlife,wouldmakemeverygloomyandverydistrustfulofthefuture。ButIhavedonewithgloomanddistrust——thatistosay,Ihavedonewithwritingabouteithertheoneortheotherinthisjournal。 SirPercivalistoarrivetomorrow。Heoffered,incasewewishedtotreathimontermsofrigidetiquette,towriteandaskourclergymantogranthimthehospitalityoftherectory,duringtheshortperiodofhissojournatLimmeridge,beforethemarriage。Underthecircumstances,neitherMrFairlienorIthoughtitatallnecessaryforustotroubleourselvesaboutattendingtotriflingformsandceremonies。Inourwildmoorlandcountry,andinthisgreatlonelyhouse,wemaywellclaimtobebeyondthereachofthetrivialconventionalitieswhichhamperpeopleinotherplaces。IwrotetoSirPercivaltothankhimforhispoliteoffer,andtobegthathewouldoccupyhisoldrooms,justasusual,atLimmeridgeHouse。 17th——Hearrivedtoday,looking,asIthought,alittlewornandanxious,butstilltalkingandlaughinglikeamaninthebestpossiblespirits。Hebroughtwithhimsomereallybeautifulpresentsinjewellery,whichLaurareceivedwithherbestgrace,and,outwardlyatleast,withperfectself-possession。TheonlysignIcandetectofthestruggleitmustcosthertopreserveappearancesatthistryingtime,expressesitselfinasuddenunwillingness,onherpart,evertobeleftalone。Insteadofretreatingtoherownroom,asusual,sheseemstodreadgoingthere。WhenIwentupstairstoday,afterlunch,toputonmybonnetforawalk,shevolunteeredtojoinme,andagain,beforedinner,shethrewthedooropenbetweenourtworooms,sothatwemighttalktoeachotherwhileweweredressing。`Keepmealwaysdoingsomething,’shesaid;`keepmealwaysincompanywithsomebody。Don’tletmethink——thatisallIasknow,Marian——don’tletmethink。’ ThissadchangeinheronlyincreasesherattractionsforSirPercival。Heinterpretsit,Icansee,tohisownadvantage。Thereisafeverishflushinhercheeks,afeverishbrightnessinhereyes,whichhewelcomesasthereturnofherbeautyandtherecoveryofherspirits。Shetalkedtodayatdinnerwithagaietyandcarelessnesssofalse,soshockinglyoutofhercharacter,thatIsecretlylongedtosilenceherandtakeheraway。SirPercival’sdelightandsurpriseappearedtobebeyondallexpression。TheanxietywhichIhadnoticedonhisfacewhenhearrivedtotallydisappearedfromit,andhelooked,eventomyeyes,agoodtenyearsyoungerthanhereallyis。 Therecanbenodoubt——thoughsomestrangeperversitypreventsmefromseeingitmyself——therecanbenodoubtthatLaura’sfuturehusbandisaveryhandsomeman。Regularfeaturesformapersonaladvantagetobeginwith——andhehasthem。Brightbrowneyes,eitherinmanorwoman,areagreatattraction——andhehasthem。Evenbaldness,whenitisonlybaldnessovertheforehead(asinhiscase),isratherbecomingthannotinaman,foritheightenstheheadandaddstotheintelligenceoftheface。Graceandeaseofmovement,untiringanimationofmanner,ready,pliant,conversationalpowers——alltheseareunquestionablemerits,andallthesehecertainlypossesses。Surely,MrGilmore,ignorantasheisofLaura’ssecret,wasnottoblameforfeelingsurprisedthatsheshouldrepentofhermarriageengagement?Anyoneelseinhisplacewouldhavesharedourgoodoldfriend’sopinion。IfIwereasked,atthismoment,tosayplainlywhatdefectsIhavediscoveredinSirPercival,Icouldonlypointouttwo。One,hisincessantrestlessnessandexcitability——whichmaybecausednaturallyenough,byunusualenergyofcharacter。Theother,hisshort,sharp,ill-temperedmannerofspeakingtotheservants——whichmaybeonlyabadhabitafterall。No,Icannotdisputeit,andIwillnotdisputeit——SirPercivalisaveryhandsomeandaveryagreeableman。There!Ihavewrittenitdownatlast,andI’mgladit’sover。 18th——Feelingwearyanddepressedthismorning,IleftLaurawithMrsVesey,andwentoutaloneforoneofmybriskmiddaywalks,whichIhavediscontinuedtoomuchoflate。ItookthedryairyroadoverthemoorthatleadstoTodd’sCorner。Afterhavingbeenouthalfanhour,IwasexcessivelysurprisedtoseeSirPercivalapproachingmefromthedirectionofthefarm。Hewaswalkingrapidly,swinginghisstick,hisheaderectasusual,andhisshootingjacketflyingopeninthewind。Whenwemethedidnotwaitformetoaskanyquestions——hetoldmeatoncethathehadbeentothefarmtoinquireifMrorMrsToddhadreceivedanytidings,sincehislastvisittoLimmeridge,ofAnneCatherick。 `Youfound,ofcourse,thattheyhadheardnothing?’Isaid。 `Nothingwhatever,’hereplied。`Ibegintobeseriouslyafraidthatwehavelosther。Doyouhappentoknow,’hecontinued,lookingmeinthefaceveryattentively,`iftheartist——MrHartright——isinapositiontogiveusanyfurtherinformation?’ `Hehasneitherheardofher,norseenher,sinceheleftCumberland,’Ianswered。 `Verysad,’saidSirPercival,speakinglikeamanwhowasdisappointed,andvet,oddlyenough,lookingatthesametimelikeamanwhowasrelieved。`Itisimpossibletosaywhatmisfortunesmaynothavehappenedtothemiserablecreature。Iaminexpressiblyannoyedatthefailureofallmyeffortstorestorehertothecareandprotectionwhichshesourgentlyneeds。’ Thistimehereallylookedannoyed。Isaidafewsympathisingwords,andwethentalkedofothersubjectsonourwaybacktothehouse。Surelymychancemeetingwithhimonthemoorhasdisclosedanotherfavourabletraitinhischaracter?SurelyitwassingularlyconsiderateandunselfishofhimtothinkofAnneCatherickontheeveofhismarriage,andtogoallthewaytoTodd’sCornertomakeinquiriesabouther,whenhemighthavepassedthetimesomuchmoreagreeablyinLaura’ssociety?Consideringthathecanonlyhaveactedfrommotivesofpurecharity,hisconduct,underthecircumstances,showsunusualgoodfeelinganddeservesextraordinarypraise。Well!Igivehimextraordinarypraise——andthere’sanendofit。 19th——MorediscoveriesintheinexhaustiblemineofSirPercival’svirtues。 TodayIapproachedthesubjectofmyproposedsojournunderhiswife’sroofwhenhebringsherbacktoEngland。Ihadhardlydroppedmyfirsthintinthisdirectionbeforehecaughtmewarmlybythehand,andsaidIhadmadetheveryoffertohimwhichhehadbeen,onhisside,mostanxioustomaketome。Iwasthecompanionofallotherswhomhemostsincerelylongedtosecureforhiswife,andhebeggedmetobelievethatIhadconferredalastingfavouronhimbymakingtheproposaltolivewithLauraafterhermarriage,exactlyasIhadalwayslivedwithherbeforeit。 WhenIhadthankedhiminhernameandmineforhisconsideratekindnesstobothofus,wepassednexttothesubjectofhisweddingtour,andbegantotalkoftheEnglishsocietyinRometowhichLaurawastobeintroduced。Heranoverthenamesofseveralfriendswhomheexpectedtomeetabroadthiswinter。TheywereallEnglish,aswellasIcanremember,withoneexception。TheoneexceptionwasCountFosco。 ThementionoftheCount’sname,andthediscoverythatheandhiswifearelikelytomeetthebrideandbridegroomonthecontinent,putsLaura’smarriage,forthefirsttime,inadistinctlyfavourablelight。Itislikelytobethemeansofhealingafamilyfeud。HithertoMadameFoscohaschosentoforgetherobligationsasLaura’sauntoutofsheerspiteagainstthelateMrFairlieforhisconductintheaffairofthelegacy。Nowhowever,shecanpersistinthiscourseofconductnolonger。SirPercivalandCountFoscoareoldandfastfriends,andtheirwiveswillhavenochoicebuttomeetoncivilterms。MadameFoscoinhermaidendayswasoneofthemostimpertinentwomenIevermetwith——capricious,exacting,andvaintothelastdegreeofabsurdity。Ifherhusbandhassucceededinbringinghertohersenses,hedeservesthegratitudeofeverymemberofthefamily,andhemayhaveminetobeginwith。 IambecominganxioustoknowtheCount。HeisthemostintimatefriendofLaura’shusband,andinthatcapacityheexcitesmystrongestinterest。NeitherLauranorIhaveeverseenhim。AllIknowofhimisthathisaccidentalpresence,yearsago,onthestepsoftheTrinitàdelMonteatRome,assistedSirPercival’sescapefromrobberyandassassinationatthecriticalmomentwhenhewaswoundedinthehand,andmightthenextinstanthavebeenwoundedintheheart。Irememberalsothat,atthetimeofthelateMrFairlie’sabsurdobjectionstohissister’smarriage,theCountwrotehimaverytemperateandsensibleletteronthesubject,which,Iamashamedtosay,remainedunanswered。ThisisallIknowofSirPercival’sfriend。IwonderifhewillevercometoEngland?IwonderifIshalllikehim? Mypenisrunningawayintomerespeculation。Letmereturntosobermatteroffact。ItiscertainthatSirpercival’sreceptionofmyventuresomeproposaltolivewithhiswifewasmorethankind,itwasalmostaffectionate。IamsureLaura’shusbandwillhavenoreasontocomplainofmeifIcanonlygoonasIhavebegun。Ihavealreadydeclaredhimtobehandsome,agreeable,fullofgoodfeelingtowardstheunfortunate,andfullofaffectionatekindnesstowardsme。Really,IhardlyknowmyselfagaininmynewcharacterofSirpercival’swarmestfriend。 20th——IhateSirPercival!Iflatlydenyhisgoodlooks。Iconsiderhimtobeeminentlyill-temperedanddisagreeable,andtotallywantinginkindnessandgoodfeeling。nightthecardsforthemarriedcoupleweresenthome。Lauraopenedthepacketandsawherfuturenameinprintforthefirsttime。SirPercivallookedoverhershoulderfamiliarlyatthenewcardwhichhadalreadytransformedMissFairlieintoLadyGlyde——smiledwiththemostodiousself-complacency,andwhisperedsomethinginherear。Idon’tknowwhatitwas——Laurahasrefusedtotellme——butIsawherfaceturntosuchadeadlywhitenessthatIthoughtshewouldhavefainted。Hetooknonoticeofthechange——heseemedtohebarbarouslyunconsciousthathehadsaidanythingtopainher。Allmyoldfeelingsofhostilitytowardshimrevivedontheinstant,andallthehoursthathavepassedsincehavedonenothingtodissipatethem。Iammoreunreasonableandmoreunjustthanever。Inthreewords——howgliblymypenwritesthem!——inthreewords,Ihatehim。 21st——Havetheanxietiesofthisanxioustimeshakenmealittle,atlast?Ihavebeenwriting,forthelastfewdays,inatoneoflevitywhich,Heavenknows,isfarenoughfrommyheart,andwhichithasrathershockedmetodiscoveronlookingbackattheentriesinmyjournal。 PerhapsImayhavecaughtthefeverishexcitementofLaura’sspiritsforthelastweek。Ifso,thefithasalreadypassedawayfromme,andhasleftmeinaverystrangestateofmind。Apersistentideahasbeenforcingitselfonmyattention,eversincelastnight。thatsomethingwillyethappentopreventthemarriage。Whathasproducedthissingularfancy?IsittheindirectresultofmyapprehensionsforLaura’sfuture?OrhasitbeenunconsciouslysuggestedtomebytheincreasingrestlessnessandirritabilitywhichIhavecertainlyobservedinSirPercival’smannerasthewedding-daydrawsnearerandnearer?Impossibletosay。IknowthatIhavetheidea——surelythewildestidea,underthecircumstances,thateverenteredawoman’shead?——buttryasImay,Icannottraceitbacktoitssource。 Thislastdayhasbeenallconfusionandwretchedness。HowcanIwriteaboutit?——andyet,Imustwrite。Anythingisbetterthanbroodingovermyowngloomythoughts。 KindMrsVesey,whomwehavealltoomuchoverlookedandforgottenoflate,innocentlycausedusasadmorningtobeginwith。Shehasbeen,formonthspast,secretlymakingawarmShetlandshawlforherdearpupil——amostbeautifulandsurprisingpieceofworktobedonebyawomanatherageandwithherhabits。Thegiftwaspresentedthismorning,andpoorwarmheartedLauracompletelybrokedownwhentheshawlwasputproudlyonhershouldersbythelovingoldfriendandguardianofhermotherlesschildhood。Iwashardlyallowedtimetoquietthemboth,oreventodrymyowneyes,whenIwassentforbyMrFairlie,tobefavouredwithalongrecitalofhisarrangementsforthepreservationofhisowntranquillityonthewedding-day。 `DearLaura’wastoreceivehispresent——ashabbyring,withheraffectionateuncle’shairforanornament,insteadofapreciousstone,andwithaheartlessFrenchinscriptioninside,aboutcongenialsentimentsandeternalfriendship——`dearLaura’wastoreceivethistendertributefrommyhandsimmediately,sothatshemighthaveplentyoftimetorecoverfromtheagitationproducedbythegiftbeforesheappearedinMrFairlie’spresence。`DearLaura’wastopayhimalittlevisitthatevening,andtobekindenoughnottomakeascene。`DearLaura’wastopayhimanotherlittlevisitinherwedding-dressthenextmorning,andtobekindenough,again,nottomakeascene。`DearLaura’wastolookinoncemore,forthethirdtime,beforegoingaway,butwithoutharrowinghisfeelingsbysayingwhenshewasgoingaway,andwithouttears——`inthenameofpity,inthenameofeverything,dearMarian,thatismostaffectionateandmostdomestic,andmostdelightfullyandcharminglyself-composed,withouttears!’Iwassoexasperatedbythismiserableselfishtrifling,atsuchatime,thatIshouldcertainlyhaveshockedMrFairliebysomeofthehardestandrudesttruthshehaseverheardinhislife,ifthearrivalofMrArnoldfromPolesdeanhadnotcalledmeawaytonewdutiesdownstairs。 Therestofthedayisindescribable。Ibelievenooneinthehousereallyknewhowitpassed。Theconfusionofsmallevents,allhuddledtogetheroneontheother,bewilderedeverybody。Thereweredressessenthomethathadbeenforgotten——thereweretrunkstobepackedandunpackedandpackedagain——therewerepresentsfromfriendsfarandnear,friendshighandlow。Wewereallneedlesslyhurried,allnervouslyexpectantofthemorrow。Sirpercival,especially,wastoorestlessnowtoremainfiveminutestogetherinthesameplace。Thatshort,sharpcoughofhistroubledhimmorethanever。Hewasinandoutofdoorsalldaylong,andheseemedtogrowsoinquisitiveonasudden,thathequestionedtheverystrangerswhocameonsmallerrandstothehouse。Addtoallthis,theoneperpetualthoughtinLaura’smindandmine,thatweweretopartthenextday,andthehauntingdread,unexpressedbyeitherofus,andyeteverpresenttoboth,thatthisdeplorablemarriagemightprovetobetheonefatalerrorofherlifeandtheonehopelesssorrowofmine。Forthefirsttimeinalltheyearsofourcloseandhappyintercoursewealmostavoidedlookingeachotherintheface,andwerefrained,bycommonconsent,fromspeakingtogetheriiiprivatethroughthewholeevening。Icandwellonitnolonger。Whateverfuturesorrowsmaybeinstoreforme,Ishallalwayslookbackonthistwenty-firstofDecemberasthemostcomfortlessandmostmiserabledayofmylife。 Iamwritingtheselinesinthesolitudeofmyownroom,longaftermidnight,havingjustcomebackfromastolenlookatLaurainherprettylittlewhitebed——thebedshehasoccupiedsincethedaysofhergirlhood。 Thereshelay,unconsciousthatIwaslookingather——quiet,morequietthanIhaddaredtohope,butnotsleeping。Theglimmerofthenight-lightshowedmethathereyeswereonlypartiallyclosed——thetracesoftearsglistenedbetweenhereyelids。Mylittlekeepsake——onlyabrooch——layonthetableatherbedside,withherprayer-book,andtheminiatureportraitofherfatherwhichshetakeswithherwherevershegoes。Iwaitedamoment,lookingatherfrombehindherpillow,asshelaybeneathme,withonearmandhandrestingonthewhitecoverlid,sostill,soquietlybreathing,thatthefrillonhernight-dressnevermoved——Iwaited,lookingather,asIhaveseenherthousandsoftimes,asIshallneverseeheragain——andthenstolebacktomyroom。Myownlove!withallyourwealth,andallyourbeauty,howfriendlessyouare!Theonemanwhowouldgivehisheart’slifetoserveyouisfaraway,tossing,thisstormynight,ontheawfulsea。Whoelseislefttoyou?Nofather,nobrother——nolivingcreaturebutthehelpless,uselesswomanwhowritesthesesadlines,andwatchesbyyouforthemorning,insorrowthatshecannotcompose,indoubtthatshecannotconquer。Oh,whatatrustistobeplacedinthatman’shandstomorrow!Ifeverheforgetsit——ifeverheinjuresahairofherhead!—— THETWENTY-SECONDOFDECEMBER。Seveno’clock。Awild,unsettledmorning。Shehasjustrisen——betterandcalmer,nowthatthetimehascome,thanshewasyesterday。 Teno’clock。Sheisdressed。Wehavekissedeachother——wehavepromisedeachothernottolosecourage。Iamawayforamomentinmyownroom。Inthewhirlandconfusionofmythoughts,Icandetectthatstrangefancyofsomehindrancehappeningtostopthemarriagestillhangingaboutmymind。Isithangingabouthismindtoo?Iseehimfromthewindow,movinghitherandthitheruneasilyamongthecarriagesatthedoor——HowcanIwritesuchfollyIThemarriageisacertainty。lnlessthanhalfanhourwestartforthechurch。 Eleveno’clock。Itisallover。Theyaremarried。 Threeo’clock。Theyaregone!Iamblindwithcrying——Icanwritenomore