第16章

类别:其他 作者:William Makepeace Thackeray字数:12294更新时间:18/12/18 08:41:02
\"If——if\'tisso,dearlady,\"Mr。Esmondsaid,\"whyshouldIeverleaveyou?IfGodhathgivenmethisgreatboon——andnearorfarfromme,asIknownow,theheartofmydearestmistressfollowsme,letmehavethatblessingnearme,noreverpartwithittilldeathseparateus。Comeaway——leavethisEurope,thisplacewhichhassomanysadrecollectionsforyou。Beginanewlifeinanewworld。MygoodlordoftentalkedofvisitingthatlandinVirginiawhichKingCharlesgaveus——gavehisancestor。Frankwillgiveusthat。Nomantherewillaskifthereisablotonmyname,orinquireinthewoodswhatmytitleis。\" \"Andmychildren——andmyduty——andmygoodfather,Henry?\"shebrokeout。\"Hehasnonebutmenow!forsoonmysisterwillleavehim,andtheoldmanwillbealone。HehasconformedsincethenewQueen\'sreign;andhereinWinchester,wheretheylovehim,theyhavefoundachurchforhim。Whenthechildrenleaveme,Iwillstaywithhim。Icannotfollowthemintothegreatworld,wheretheirwaylies——itscaresme。Theywillcomeandvisitme;andyouwill,sometimes,Henry——yes,sometimes,asnow,intheHolyAdventseason,whenIhaveseenandblessedyouoncemore。\" \"Iwouldleavealltofollowyou,\"saidMr。Esmond;\"andcanyounotbeasgenerousforme,dearlady?\" \"Hush,boy!\"shesaid,anditwaswithamother\'ssweetplaintivetoneandlookthatshespoke。\"Theworldisbeginningforyou。 Forme,IhavebeensoweakandsinfulthatImustleaveit,andprayoutanexpiation,dearHenry。Hadwehousesofreligionastherewereonce,andmanydivinesofourChurchwouldhavethemagain,IoftenthinkIwouldretiretooneandpassmylifeinpenance。ButIwouldloveyoustill——yes,thereisnosininsuchaloveasminenow;andmydearlordinheavenmayseemyheart; andknowsthetearsthathavewashedmysinaway——andnow——nowmydutyishere,bymychildrenwhilsttheyneedme,andbymypooroldfather,and——\" \"Andnotbyme?\"Henrysaid。 \"Hush!\"shesaidagain,andraisedherhanduptohislip。\"Ihavebeenyournurse。Youcouldnotseeme,Harry,whenyouwereinthesmall—pox,andIcameandsatbyyou。Ah!IprayedthatImightdie,butitwouldhavebeeninsin,Henry。Oh,itishorridtolookbacktothattime。Itisovernowandpast,andithasbeenforgivenme。Whenyouneedmeagain,Iwillcomeeversofar。 Whenyourheartiswounded,thencometome,mydear。Besilent! letmesayall。Youneverlovedme,dearHenry——no,youdonotnow,andIthankheavenforit。Iusedtowatchyou,andknewbyathousandsignsthatitwasso。Doyourememberhowgladyouweretogoawaytocollege?\'TwasIsentyou。Itoldmypapathat,andMr。Atterburytoo,whenIspoketohiminLondon。Andtheybothgavemeabsolution——both——andtheyaregodlymen,havingauthoritytobindandtoloose。Andtheyforgaveme,asmydearlordforgavemebeforehewenttoheaven。\" \"Ithinktheangelsarenotallinheaven,\"Mr。Esmondsaid。Andasabrotherfoldsasistertohisheart;andasamothercleavestoherson\'sbreast——soforafewmomentsEsmond\'sbelovedmistresscametohimandblessedhim。 CHAPTERVII。 IAMMADEWELCOMEATWALCOTE。 AstheycameuptothehouseatWalcote,thewindowsfromwithinwerelightedupwithfriendlywelcome;thesupper—tablewasspreadintheoak—parlor;itseemedasifforgivenessandlovewereawaitingthereturningprodigal。Twoorthreefamiliarfacesofdomesticswereonthelook—outattheporch——theoldhousekeeperwasthere,andyoungLockwoodfromCastlewoodinmylord\'sliveryoftawnyandblue。Hisdearmistresspressedhisarmastheypassedintothehall。Hereyesbeamedoutonhimwithaffectionindescribable。\"Welcome,\"wasallshesaid,asshelookedup,puttingbackherfaircurlsandblackhood。Asweetrosysmileblushedonherface;Harrythoughthehadneverseenherlooksocharming。Herfacewaslightedwithajoythatwasbrighterthanbeauty——shetookahandofhersonwhowasinthehallwaitinghismother——shedidnotquitEsmond\'sarm。 \"Welcome,Harry!\"myyounglordechoedafterher。\"Here,weareallcometosayso。Here\'soldPincot,hasn\'tshegrownhandsome?\" andPincot,whowasolder,andnohandsomerthanusual,madeacurtsytotheCaptain,asshecalledEsmond,andtoldmylordto\"Havedone,now。\" \"Andhere\'sJackLockwood。He\'llmakeafamousgrenadier,Jack; andsoshallI;we\'llboth\'listunderyou,Cousin。AssoonasI\'mseventeen,Igotothearmy——everygentlemangoestothearmy。 Look!whocomeshere——ho,ho!\"heburstintoalaugh。\"\'TisMistressTrix,withanewribbon;Iknewshewouldputoneonassoonassheheardacaptainwascomingtosupper。\" ThislaughingcolloquytookplaceinthehallofWalcoteHouse:inthemidstofwhichisastaircasethatleadsfromanopengallery,wherearethedoorsofthesleepingchambers:andfromoneofthese,awaxcandleinherhand,andilluminatingher,cameMistressBeatrix——thelightfallingindeeduponthescarletribbonwhichshewore,anduponthemostbrilliantwhiteneckintheworld。 Esmondhadleftachildandfoundawoman,grownbeyondthecommonheight;andarrivedatsuchadazzlingcompletenessofbeauty,thathiseyesmightwellshowsurpriseanddelightatbeholdingher。Inherstherewasabrightnesssolustrousandmelting,thatIhaveseenawholeassemblyfollowherasifbyanattractionirresistible:andthatnightthegreatDukewasattheplayhouseafterRamillies,everysoulturnedandlooked(shechancedtoenterattheoppositesideofthetheatreatthesamemoment)ather,andnotathim。Shewasabrownbeauty:thatis,hereyes,hair,andeyebrowsandeyelashesweredark:herhaircurlingwithrichundulations,andwavingoverhershoulders;buthercomplexionwasasdazzlingwhiteassnowinsunshine;excepthercheeks,whichwereabrightred,andherlips,whichwereofastilldeepercrimson。Hermouthandchin,theysaid,weretoolargeandfull,andsotheymightbeforagoddessinmarble,butnotforawomanwhoseeyeswerefire,whoselookwaslove,whosevoicewasthesweetestlowsong,whoseshapewasperfectsymmetry,health,decision,activity,whosefootasitplanteditselfonthegroundwasfirmbutflexible,andwhosemotion,whetherrapidorslow,wasalwaysperfectgrace——agileasanymph,loftyasaqueen,——nowmelting,nowimperious,nowsarcastic——therewasnosinglemovementofhersbutwasbeautiful。Ashethinksofher,hewhowritesfeelsyoungagain,andremembersaparagon。 Soshecameholdingherdresswithonefairroundedarm,andhertaperbeforeher,trippingdownthestairtogreetEsmond。 \"Shehathputonherscarletstockingsandwhiteshoes,\"saysmylord,stilllaughing。\"Oh,myfinemistress!isthisthewayyousetyourcapattheCaptain?\"Sheapproached,shiningsmilesuponEsmond,whocouldlookatnothingbuthereyes。Sheadvancedholdingforwardherhead,asifshewouldhavehimkissherasheusedtodowhenshewasachild。 \"Stop,\"shesaid,\"Iamgrowntoobig!Welcome,cousinHarry,\"andshemadehimanarchcurtsy,sweepingdowntothegroundalmost,withthemostgraciousbend,lookingupthewhilewiththebrightesteyesandsweetestsmile。Loveseemedtoradiatefromher。HarryeyedherwithsucharaptureasthefirstloverisdescribedashavingbyMilton。 \"N\'est—cepas?\"saysmylady,inalow,sweetvoice,stillhangingonhisarm。 Esmondturnedroundwithastartandablush,ashemethismistress\'scleareyes。Hehadforgottenher,raptinadmirationofthefiliapulcrior。 \"Rightfootforward,toeturnedout,so:nowdropthecurtsy,andshowtheredstockings,Trix。They\'vesilverclocks,Harry。TheDowagersent\'em。Shewenttoput\'emon,\"criesmylord。 \"Hush,youstupidchild!\"saysMiss,smotheringherbrotherwithkisses;andthenshemustcomeandkisshermamma,lookingallthewhileatHarry,overhismistress\'sshoulder。Andifshedidnotkisshim,shegavehimbothherhands,andthentookoneofhisinbothhands,andsaid,\"Oh,Harry,we\'reso,SOgladyou\'recome!\" \"Therearewoodcocksforsupper,\"saysmylord。\"Huzzay!Itwassuchahungrysermon。\" \"Anditisthe29thofDecember;andourHarryhascomehome。\" \"Huzzay,oldPincot!\"againsaysmylord;andmydearlady\'slipslookedasiftheyweretremblingwithaprayer。ShewouldhaveHarryleadinBeatrixtothesupper—room,goingherselfwithmyyoungLordViscount;andtothispartycameTomTusherdirectly,whomfouratleastoutofthecompanyoffivewishedaway。Awayhewent,however,assoonasthesweetmeatswereputdown,andthen,bythegreatcracklingfire,hismistressorBeatrix,withherblushinggraces,fillinghisglassforhim,Harrytoldthestoryofhiscampaign,andpassedthemostdelightfulnighthislifehadeverknown。Thesunwasuplongerehewas,sodeep,sweet,andrefreshingwashisslumber。Hewokeasifangelshadbeenwatchingathisbedallnight。Idaresayonethatwasaspureandlovingasanangelhadblessedhissleepwithherprayers。 NextmorningthechaplainreadprayerstothelittlehouseholdatWalcote,asthecustomwas;EsmondthoughtMistressBeatrixdidnotlistentoTusher\'sexhortationmuch:hereyeswerewanderingeverywhereduringtheservice,atleastwheneverhelookeduphemetthem。PerhapshealsowasnotveryattentivetohisReverencetheChaplain。\"Thismighthavebeenmylife,\"hewasthinking; \"thismighthavebeenmydutyfromnowtilloldage。Well,wereitnotapleasantonetobewiththesedearfriendsandpartfrom\'emnomore?Until——untilthedestinedlovercomesandtakesawayprettyBeatrix\"——andthebestpartofTomTusher\'sexposition,whichmayhavebeenverylearnedandeloquent,wasquitelosttopoorHarrybythisvisionofthedestinedlover,whoputthepreacherout。 Allthewhileoftheprayers,BeatrixkneltalittlewaybeforeHarryEsmond。Theredstockingswerechangedforapairofgray,andblackshoes,inwhichherfeetlookedtothefullaspretty。 Alltherosesofspringcouldnotviewiththebrightnessofhercomplexion;Esmondthoughthehadneverseenanythinglikethesunnylustreofhereyes。MyLadyViscountesslookedfatigued,asifwithwatching,andherfacewaspale。 MissBeatrixremarkedthesesignsofindispositioninhermotheranddeploredthem。\"Iamanoldwoman,\"saysmylady,withakindsmile;\"Icannothopetolookasyoungasyoudo,mydear。\" \"She\'llneverlookasgoodasyoudoifshelivestillshe\'sahundred,\"saysmylord,takinghismotherbythewaist,andkissingherhand。 \"DoIlookverywicked,cousin?\"saysBeatrix,turningfullroundonEsmond,withherprettyfacesocloseunderhischin,thatthesoftperfumedhairtouchedit。Shelaidherfinger—tipsonhissleeveasshespoke;andheputhisotherhandoverhers。 \"I\'mlikeyourlooking—glass,\"sayshe,\"andthatcan\'tflatteryou。\" \"Hemeansthatyouarealwayslookingathim,mydear,\"sayshermother,archly。BeatrixranawayfromEsmondatthis,andflewtohermamma,whomshekissed,stoppingmylady\'smouthwithherprettyhand。 \"AndHarryisverygoodtolookat,\"saysmylady,withherfondeyesregardingtheyoungman。 \"If\'tisgoodtoseeahappyface,\"sayshe,\"youseethat。\"Myladysaid,\"Amen,\"withasigh;andHarrythoughtthememoryofherdearlordroseupandrebukedherbackagainintosadness;forherfacelostthesmile,andresumeditslookofmelancholy。 \"Why,Harry,howfinewelookinourscarletandsilver,andourblackperiwig,\"criesmylord。\"Mother,Iamtiredofmyownhair。 WhenshallIhaveaperuke?Wheredidyougetyoursteenkirk,Harry?\" \"It\'ssomeofmyLadyDowager\'slace,\"saysHarry;\"shegavemethisandanumberofotherfinethings。\" \"MyLadyDowagerisn\'tsuchabadwoman,\"mylordcontinued。 \"She\'snotso——soredasshe\'spainted,\"saysMissBeatrix。 Herbrotherbrokeintoalaugh。\"I\'lltellheryousaidso;bytheLord,Trix,Iwill,\"hecriesout。 \"She\'llknowthatyouhadn\'tthewittosayit,mylord,\"saysMissBeatrix。 \"Wewon\'tquarrelthefirstdayHarry\'shere,willwe,mother?\" saidtheyounglord。\"We\'llseeifwecangetontothenewyearwithoutafight。HavesomeofthisChristmaspie。Andherecomesthetankard;no,it\'sPincotwiththetea。\" \"WilltheCaptainchooseadish?\"askedMistressBeatrix。 \"Isay,Harry,\"mylordgoeson,\"I\'llshowtheemyhorsesafterbreakfast;andwe\'llgoabird—nettingto—night,andonMondaythere\'sacock—matchatWinchester——doyoulovecock—fighting,Harry?——betweenthegentlemenofSussexandthegentlemenofHampshire,attenpoundthebattle,andfiftypoundtheoddbattletoshowone—and—twentycocks。\" \"Andwhatwillyoudo,Beatrix,toamuseourkinsman?\"asksmylady。 \"I\'lllistentohim,\"saysBeatrix。\"Iamsurehehasahundredthingstotellus。AndI\'mjealousalreadyoftheSpanishladies。 WasthatabeautifulnunatCadizthatyourescuedfromthesoldiers?Yourmantalkedofitlastnightinthekitchen,andMrs。Bettytoldmethismorningasshecombedmyhair。Andhesaysyoumustbeinlove,foryousatondeckallnight,andscribbledversesalldayinyourtablebook。\"Harrythoughtifhehadwantedasubjectforversesyesterday,to—dayhehadfoundone:andnotalltheLindamirasandArdeliasofthepoetswerehalfsobeautifulasthisyoungcreature;buthedidnotsayso,thoughsomeonedidforhim。 Thiswashisdearlady,who,afterthemealwasover,andtheyoungpeopleweregone,begantalkingofherchildrenwithMr。Esmond,andofthecharactersofoneandtheother,andofherhopesandfearsforbothofthem。\"\'Tisnotwhiletheyareathome,\"shesaid,\"andintheirmother\'snest,Ifearforthem——\'tiswhentheyaregoneintotheworld,whitherIshallnotbeabletofollowthem。Beatrixwillbeginherservicenextyear。Youmayhaveheardarumorabout——aboutmyLordBlandford。Theywerebothchildren;anditisbutidletalk。IknowmykinswomanwouldneverlethimmakesuchapoormarriageasourBeatrixwouldbe。There\'sscarceaprincessinEuropethatshethinksisgoodenoughforhimorforherambition。\" \"There\'snotaprincessinEuropetocomparewithher,\"saysEsmond。 \"Inbeauty?No,perhapsnot,\"answeredmylady。\"Sheismostbeautiful,isn\'tshe?\'Tisnotamother\'spartialitythatdeceivesme。Imarkedyouyesterdaywhenshecamedownthestair:andreaditinyourface。Welookwhenyoudon\'tfancyuslooking,andseebetterthanyouthink,dearHarry:andjustnowwhentheyspokeaboutyourpoems——youwritprettylineswhenyouwerebutaboy—— youthoughtBeatrixwasaprettysubjectforverse,didnotyou,Harry?\"(Thegentlemancouldonlyblushforareply。)\"Andsosheis——norareyouthefirstherprettyfacehascaptivated。\'Tisquicklydone。Suchapairofbrighteyesasherslearntheirpowerverysoon,anduseitveryearly。\"And,lookingathimkeenlywithhers,thefairwidowlefthim。 Andsoitis——apairofbrighteyeswithadozenglancessufficetosubdueaman;toenslavehim,andinflamehim;tomakehimevenforget;theydazzlehimsothatthepastbecomesstraightwaydimtohim;andhesoprizesthemthathewouldgiveallhislifetopossess\'em。Whatisthefondloveofdearestfriendscomparedtothistreasure?Ismemoryasstrongasexpectancy?fruition,ashunger?gratitude,asdesire?Ihavelookedatroyaldiamondsinthejewel—roomsinEurope,andthoughthowwarshavebeenmadeabout\'em;Mogulsovereignsdeposedandstrangledforthem,orransomedwiththem;millionsexpendedtobuythem;anddaringliveslostindiggingoutthelittleshiningtoysthatIvaluenomorethanthebuttoninmyhat。Andsothereareotherglitteringbaubles(ofrarewatertoo)forwhichmenhavebeensettokillandquarreleversincemankindbegan;andwhichlastbutforascoreofyears,whentheirsparkleisover。WherearethosejewelsnowthatbeamedunderCleopatra\'sforehead,orshoneinthesocketsofHelen? TheseconddayafterEsmond\'scomingtoWalcote,TomTusherhadleavetotakeaholiday,andwentoffinhisverybestgownandbandstocourttheyoungwomanwhomhisReverencedesiredtomarry,andwhowasnotaviscount\'swidow,asitturnedout,butabrewer\'srelictatSouthampton,withacoupleofthousandpoundstoherfortune:forhonestTom\'sheartwasundersuchexcellentcontrol,thatVenusherselfwithoutaportionwouldneverhavecausedittoflutter。Soherodeawayonhisheavy—pacedgeldingtopursuehisjog—trotloves,leavingEsmondtothesocietyofhisdearmistressandherdaughter,andwithhisyounglordforacompanion,whowascharmed,notonlytoseeanoldfriend,buttohavethetutorandhisLatinbooksputoutoftheway。 Theboytalkedofthingsandpeople,andnotalittleabouthimself,inhisfrankartlessway。\'Twaseasytoseethatheandhissisterhadthebetteroftheirfondmother,forthefirstplaceinwhoseaffections,thoughtheyfoughtconstantly,andthoughthekindladypersistedthatshelovedbothequally,\'twasnotdifficulttounderstandthatFrankwashismother\'sdarlingandfavorite。Heruledthewholehousehold(alwaysexceptingrebelliousBeatrix)notlessnowthanwhenhewasachildmarshallingthevillageboysinplayingatsoldiers,andcaningthemlustilytoo,likethesturdiestcorporal。AsforTomTusher,hisReverencetreatedtheyounglordwiththatpolitenessanddeferencewhichhealwaysshowedforagreatman,whateverhisageorhisstaturewas。Indeed,withrespecttothisyoungone,itwasimpossiblenottolovehim,sofrankandwinningwerehismanners,hisbeauty,hisgayety,theringofhislaughter,andthedelightfultoneofhisvoice。Whereverhewent,hecharmedanddomineered。IthinkhisoldgrandfathertheDean,andthegrimoldhousekeeper,Mrs。Pincot,wereasmuchhisslavesashismotherwas:andasforEsmond,hefoundhimselfpresentlysubmittingtoacertainfascinationtheboyhad,andslavingitliketherestofthefamily。ThepleasurewhichhehadinFrank\'smerecompanyandconverseexceededthatwhichheeverenjoyedinthesocietyofanyotherman,howeverdelightfulintalk,orfamousforwit。Hispresencebroughtsunshineintoaroom,hislaugh,hisprattle,hisnoblebeautyandbrightnessoflookcheeredandcharmedindescribably。Attheleasttaleofsorrow,hishandswereinhispurse,andhewaseagerwithsympathyandbounty。Thewayinwhichwomenlovedandpettedhim,when,ayearortwoafterwards,hecameupontheworld,yetamereboy,andthefollieswhichtheydidforhim(asindeedheforthem),recalledthecareerofRochester,andoutdidthesuccessesofGrammont。Hisverycreditorslovedhim; andthehardestusurers,andsomeoftherigidprudesoftheothersextoo,coulddenyhimnothing。Hewasnomorewittythananotherman,butwhathesaid,hesaidandlookedasnomanelsecouldsayorlookit。IhaveseenthewomenatthecomedyatBruxellescrowdroundhiminthelobby:andashesatonthestagemorepeoplelookedathimthanattheactors,andwatchedhim;andIrememberatRamillies,whenhewashitandfell,agreatbigred—hairedScotchsergeantflunghishalbertdown,burstouta—cryinglikeawoman,seizinghimupasifhehadbeenaninfant,andcarryinghimoutofthefire。Thisbrotherandsisterwerethemostbeautifulcoupleeverseen;thoughafterhewingedawayfromthematernalnestthispairwereseldomtogether。 SittingatdinnertwodaysafterEsmond\'sarrival(itwasthelastdayoftheyear),andsohappyaonetoHarryEsmond,thattoenjoyitwasquiteworthallthepreviouspainwhichhehadenduredandforgot,myyounglord,fillingabumper,andbiddingHarrytakeanother,dranktohissister,salutingherunderthetitleof\"Marchioness。\" \"Marchioness!\"saysHarry,notwithoutapangofwonder,forhewascuriousandjealousalready。 \"Nonsense,mylord,\"saysBeatrix,withatossofherhead。MyLadyViscountesslookedupforamomentatEsmond,andcasthereyesdown。 \"TheMarchionessofBlandford,\"saysFrank。\"Don\'tyouknow——hathnotRougeDragontoldyou?\"(MylordusedtocalltheDowagerofChelseybythisandothernames。)\"Blandfordhasalockofherhair:theDuchessfoundhimonhiskneestoMistressTrix,andboxedhisears,andsaidDr。Hareshouldwhiphim。\" \"IwishMr。Tusherwouldwhipyoutoo,\"saysBeatrix。 Myladyonlysaid:\"Ihopeyouwilltellnoneofthesesillystorieselsewherethanathome,Francis。\" \"\'Tistrue,onmyword,\"continuesFrank:\"lookatHarryscowling,mother,andseehowBeatrixblushesasredasthesilver—clockedstockings。\" \"Ithinkwehadbestleavethegentlementotheirwineandtheirtalk,\"saysMistressBeatrix,risingupwiththeairofayoungqueen,tossingherrustlingflowingdraperiesabouther,andquittingtheroom,followedbyhermother。 LadyCastlewoodagainlookedatEsmond,asshestoopeddownandkissedFrank。\"Donottellthosesillystories,child,\"shesaid: \"donotdrinkmuchwine,sir;Harryneverlovedtodrinkwine。\" Andshewentaway,too,inherblackrobes,lookingbackontheyoungmanwithherfair,fondface。 \"Egad!it\'strue,\"saysFrank,sippinghiswinewiththeairofalord。\"WhatthinkyouofthisLisbon——realCollares?\'Tisbetterthanyourheadyport:wegotitoutofoneoftheSpanishshipsthatcamefromVigolastyear:mymotherboughtitatSouthampton,astheshipwaslyingthere——the\'Rose,\'CaptainHawkins。\" \"Why,Icamehomeinthatship,\"saysHarry。 \"Anditbroughthomeagoodfellowandgoodwine,\"saysmylord。 \"Isay,Harry,Iwishthouhadstnotthatcursedbarsinister。\" \"Andwhynotthebarsinister?\"askstheother。 \"SupposeIgotothearmyandamkilled——everygentlemangoestothearmy——whoistotakecareofthewomen?Trixwillneverstopathome;mother\'sinlovewithyou,——yes,Ithinkmother\'sinlovewithyou。Shewasalwayspraisingyou,andalwaystalkingaboutyou;andwhenshewenttoSouthampton,toseetheship,Ifoundherout。Butyouseeitisimpossible:weareoftheoldestbloodinEngland;wecameinwiththeConqueror;wewereonlybaronets,——butwhatthen?wewereforcedintothat。JamestheFirstforcedourgreatgrandfather。Weareabovetitles;weoldEnglishgentrydon\'twant\'em;theQueencanmakeadukeanyday。LookatBlandford\'sfather,DukeChurchill,andDuchessJennings,whatwerethey,Harry?Damnit,sir,whatarethey,toturnuptheirnosesatus?WhereweretheywhenourancestorrodewithKingHenryatAgincourt,andfilleduptheFrenchKing\'scupafterPoictiers? \'ForeGeorge,sir,whyshouldn\'tBlandfordmarryBeatrix?ByG——! heSHALLmarryBeatrix,ortellmethereasonwhy。We\'llmarrywiththebestbloodofEngland,andnonebutthebestbloodofEngland。YouareanEsmond,andyoucan\'thelpyourbirth,myboy。 Let\'shaveanotherbottle。What!nomore?I\'vedrunkthreepartsofthismyself。Ihadmanyanightwithmyfather;youstoodtohimlikeaman,Harry。Youbackedyourblood;youcan\'thelpyourmisfortune,youknow,——nomancanhelpthat。\" Theeldersaidhewouldgointohismistress\'stea—table。Theyounglad,withaheightenedcolorandvoice,begansingingasnatchofasong,andmarchedoutoftheroom。Esmondheardhimpresentlycallinghisdogsabouthim,andcheeringandtalkingtothem;andbyahundredofhislooksandgestures,tricksofvoiceandgait,wasremindedofthedeadlord,Frank\'sfather。 Andso,thesylvesternightpassedaway;thefamilypartedlongbeforemidnight,LadyCastlewoodremembering,nodoubt,formerNewYears\'Eves,whenhealthsweredrunk,andlaughterwentroundinthecompanyofhim,towhomyears,past,andpresent,andfuture,weretobeasone;andsocarednottositwithherchildrenandheartheCathedralbellsringingthebirthoftheyear1703。 Esmondheardthechimesashesatinhisownchamber,ruminatingbytheblazingfirethere,andlistenedtothelastnotesofthem,lookingoutfromhiswindowtowardsthecity,andthegreatgraytowersoftheCathedrallyingunderthefrostysky,withthekeenstarsshiningabove。 Thesightofthesebrilliantorbsnodoubtmadehimthinkofotherluminaries。\"Andsohereyeshavealreadydoneexecution,\"thoughtEsmond——\"onwhom?——whocantellme?\"Luckilyhiskinsmanwasby,andEsmondknewhewouldhavenodifficultyinfindingoutMistressBeatrix\'shistoryfromthesimpletalkoftheboy。 CHAPTERVIII。 FAMILYTALK。 WhatHarryadmiredandsubmittedtointheprettyladhiskinsmanwas(forwhyshouldheresistit?)thecalmnessofpatronagewhichmyyounglordassumed,asiftocommandwashisundoubtedright,andalltheworld(belowhisdegree)oughttobowdowntoViscountCastlewood。 \"Iknowmyplace,Harry,\"hesaid。\"I\'mnotproud——theboysatWinchesterCollegesayI\'mproud:butI\'mnotproud。IamsimplyFrancisJamesViscountCastlewoodinthepeerageofIreland。I mighthavebeen(doyouknowthat?)FrancisJamesMarquisandEarlofEsmondinthatofEngland。Thelatelordrefusedthetitlewhichwasofferedtohimbymygodfather,hislateMajesty。Youshouldknowthat——youareofourfamily,youknowyoucannothelpyourbarsinister,Harry,mydearfellow;andyoubelongtooneofthebestfamiliesinEngland,inspiteofthat;andyoustoodbymyfather,andbyG——!I\'llstandbyyou。Youshallneverwantafriend,Harry,whileFrancisJamesViscountCastlewoodhasashilling。It\'snow1703——Ishallcomeofagein1709。IshallgobacktoCastlewood;IshallliveatCastlewood;Ishallbuildupthehouse。Mypropertywillbeprettywellrestoredbythen。Thelateviscountmismanagedmyproperty,andleftitinaverybadstate。Mymotherislivingclose,asyousee,andkeepsmeinawayhardlybefittingapeeroftheserealms;forIhavebutapairofhorses,agovernor,andamanthatisvaletandgroom。ButwhenIamofage,thesethingswillbesetright,Harry。Ourhousewillbeasitshouldbe。YouwillalwayscometoCastlewood,won\'tyou? Youshallalwayshaveyourtworoomsinthecourtkeptforyou;andifanybodyslightsyou,d———them!letthemhaveacareofME。I shallmarryearly——Trixwillbeaduchessbythattime,mostlikely;foracannonballmayknockoverhisgraceanyday,youknow。\" \"How?\"saysHarry。 \"Hush,mydear!\"saysmyLordViscount。\"Youareofthefamily—— youarefaithfultous,byGeorge,andItellyoueverything。 Blandfordwillmarryher——or\"——andhereheputhislittlehandonhissword——\"youunderstandtherest。Blandfordknowswhichofustwoisthebestweapon。Atsmall—sword,orback—sword,orswordanddaggerifhelikes;Icanbeathim。Ihavetriedhim,Harry; andbegadheknowsIamamannottobetrifledwith。\" \"Butyoudonotmean,\"saysHarry,concealinghislaughter,butnothiswonder,\"thatyoucanforcemyLordBlandford,thesonofthefirstmanofthiskingdom,tomarryyoursisteratsword\'spoint?\" \"Imeantosaythatwearecousinsbythemother\'sside,thoughthat\'snothingtoboastof。ImeantosaythatanEsmondisasgoodasaChurchill;andwhentheKingcomesback,theMarquisofEsmond\'ssistermaybeamatchforanynobleman\'sdaughterinthekingdom。TherearebuttwomarquisesinallEngland,WilliamHerbertMarquisofPowis,andFrancisJamesMarquisofEsmond;andharkyou,Harry,——nowswearyouwillnevermentionthis。Givemeyourhonorasagentleman,foryouAREagentleman,thoughyouarea——\" \"Well,well?\"saysHarry,alittleimpatient。 \"Well,then,whenaftermylateviscount\'smisfortune,mymotherwentupwithustoLondon,toaskforjusticeagainstyouall(asforMohun,I\'llhavehisblood,assureasmynameisFrancisViscountEsmond)——wewenttostaywithourcousinmyLadyMarlborough,withwhomwehadquarrelledforeversolong。Butwhenmisfortunecame,shestoodbyherblood:——sodidtheDowagerViscountessstandbyherblood,——sodidyou。Well,sir,whilstmymotherwaspetitioningthelatePrinceofOrange——forIwillnevercallhimking——andwhileyouwereinprison,welivedatmyLordMarlborough\'shouse,whowasonlyalittlethere,beingawaywiththearmyinHolland。Andthen……Isay,Harry,youwon\'ttell,now?\" Harryagainmadeavowofsecrecy。 \"Well,thereusedtobeallsortsoffun,youknow:myLadyMarlboroughwasveryfondofus,andshesaidIwastobeherpage; andshegotTrixtobeamaidofhonor,andwhileshewasupinherroomcrying,weusedtobealwayshavingfun,youknow;andtheDuchessusedtokissme,andsodidherdaughters,andBlandfordfelltremendousinlovewithTrix,andshelikedhim;andonedayhe——hekissedherbehindadoor——hedidthough,——andtheDuchesscaughthim,andshebangedsuchaboxoftheearbothatTrixandBlandford——youshouldhaveseenit!Andthenshesaidthatwemustleavedirectly,andabusedmymammawhowascognizantofthebusiness;butshewasn\'t——neverthinkingaboutanythingbutfather。 AndsowecamedowntoWalcote。Blandfordbeinglockedup,andnotallowedtoseeTrix。ButIgotathim。Iclimbedalongthegutter,andinthroughthewindow,wherehewascrying。 \"\'Marquis,\'saysI,whenhehadopeneditandhelpedmein,\'youknowIwearasword,\'forIhadbroughtit。 \"\'Oh,viscount,\'sayshe——\'oh,mydearestFrank!\'andhethrewhimselfintomyarmsandburstouta—crying。\'IdoloveMistressBeatrixso,thatIshalldieifIdon\'thaveher。\' \"\'MydearBlandford,\'saysI,\'youareyoungtothinkofmarrying;\' forhewasbutfifteen,andayoungfellowofthatagecanscarcedoso,youknow。