Mr. North and Richard did not approve of madam's dinners at the most favourable4 times: now, with all the care of the strike upon them and the trouble looming5 in the distance if that strike lasted: the breaking up of their business, the failure of their means: they looked on these oft-recurring banquets as especially reprehensible7. They were without power to stop them; remonstrance8 availed not with madam. Sometimes the dinners were impromptu9, or nearly so, madam inviting10 afternoon callers at the Hall to stay, or bringing home a carriage-full of guests with her. As was partly the case on this day.
Captain Arthur Bohun, who liked to take most things easily, dressing included, stood hair-brush in hand. He had moved away from the glass, and was looking from the open window. His thoughts were busy. They ran on that little episode of the morning, when madam, passing in her carriage, had seen him with Ellen Adair, and had chosen to display her sentiments on the subject in the manner described. That it would not end there, Arthur felt sure; madam would inevitably11 treat him to a little more of her mind. It was rather a singular thing--as if Fate had been intervening with its usual cross purposes--for circumstances so to have ordered it that madam should still be in ignorance of their intimacy12. Almost always when Mrs. Cumberland was at home, it chanced that madam was away; and, when madam was at the Hall, Mrs. Cumberland was elsewhere. Thus, during Mrs. Cumberland's prolonged stay at Niton, madam's presence blessed her household; the very week that that lady returned to Dallory Ham, madam took her departure, and had only recently returned. She had spent the interval13 in Germany. Sidney North, her well-beloved son, giving trouble as usual to all who were connected with him, had found England rather warm for him in early spring, and had betaken himself to Germany. His chief point of sojourn14 was Homburg, and madam, with her daughter Matilda, had been making it hers since the spring. Mr. North, in the relief her absence brought him, had used every exertion15 to supply her with the money she so rapaciously16 sent home for. It would appear that the accommodation had not been sufficient, for--as was soon to be discovered by Richard--the cheques shown to him by his father had been drawn17 by her at Homburg. And so, as Fate or Fortune had willed it, Mrs. North had been out of the way of watching the progress of the intimacy between her son and Ellen Adair.
A quick knock at the chamber-door, and madam swept in, a large crimson18 rose, just brought from the greenhouse, adorning19 her jet-black hair, her white silk gown rustling20 and trailing after her. As well as though she had already spoken, Arthur knew what she had come for. He thought that she was losing no time and must have hurried over her toilette purposely. The carriage had not long returned home, for she and Matilda had been to a distance, and remained out to luncheon22. Arthur, not moving from where he was, began brushing his hair haphazard23.
"I suppose I am late, madam?"
"Was it you that I passed this afternoon in Dallory Ham, talking to some girl?" began madam, taking no notice of his remark.
"It was me, safe enough; I had been calling on Mrs. Cumberland," replied Arthur, carelessly. "Dick also. By the way you stared, madam, I fancied you scarcely knew me."
A little banter24. Madam might take it seriously, or not, as she chose. She went round to the other side of the dressing-table, and stood opposite him at the window.
"What girl were you talking to?"
"Girl! I was with Miss Adair."
"Who is she, Arthur?"
"She is Mrs. Cumberland's ward3."
"What do you know of her?"
"I know her as being at Mrs. Cumberland's. I see her when I go there."
Was he really indifferent? Standing25 there brushing away at his hair lazily, his apparently26 supreme27 indifference28 could not be exceeded. Madam scanned his face in momentary29 silence; he was closely intent upon two sparrows, fighting over a reddening cherry on the branch of a tree.
"Fight away, young gentlemen; battle it out; you'll have all the better appetite for supper."
"Will you attend to me for a short time, Captain Bohun?" spoke21 madam, irritably30.
"Certainly; I am attending," was the captain's ready answer.
Just for an instant madam paused. This was not one of the daily petty grievances31 that she made people miserable32 over, but a trouble to her of awful meaning, almost as of life or death. In this, her own grave interests, she could control her temper, and she thought it might be the better policy to do so whilst she dealt with it.
"Arthur, you know that you are becoming more valuable to me," she said, with calmness; and Arthur Bohun opened his surprised ears at the words and tone. "Since Sidney took up his abode33 away from England, and cannot come back to it, poor fellow, for the present you are all I have here. If I speak, it is for your welfare."
"Very good of you, I am sure," returned Arthur, seeing she waited for him to say something, and feeling how two-faced the words were, mother of his though she was. "What is it you wish to say?"
"It's about that girl, Miss--what do you call her?--Adair. Young men will be young men; soldiers especially; I know that; but wrong is wrong, and it cannot by the most ingenious sophistry34 be converted into right. It is quite wrong to play with these village girls, as you seem to be doing with Miss Adair."
Arthur threw back his head as though his pride were hurt. Madam had seen just the same movement in his father.
"I have no intention of playing with Miss Adair."
A gleam shot from her eyes--half fear, half defiance35. She bit her lip, and went on in a still softer tone.
"You cannot mean anything worse, Arthur."
"I do not understand you, madam. Worse? Worse than what?"
"Anything serious. To play with village girls is reprehensible; but----"
"I beg your pardon, mother; this is quite unnecessary. The playing with village girls--whatever that may mean--is not a habit of mine, and never has been. The caution might be more appropriate if applied36 to your men-servants than it is to me."
"Allow me to finish, Arthur. To play with village girls is reprehensible; but to intend anything serious with one would be far more so in your case. Will you profit by the caution?"
"If you wish me to comprehend the word 'serious,' you must speak out. What does it mean?"
"It means marriage," she answered, with an outburst of temper--as far as tone might convey it. "I allude37 to this absurd intimacy of yours with Miss Adair. You must be intimate with the girl; your look and attitude, as I passed to-day, proved it."
"And if I did mean marriage, what then?"
He asked the question jokingly, laughing a little; but he was not prepared for the effect it had on his mother. Her eyes flashed fire, her lips trembled, her face turned white as death.
"Marriage! With her? You must be dreaming, Arthur Bohun."
"Not dreaming; joking," he said, lightly. "You may be at ease, madam; I have no intention of marrying any one at present."
"You must never marry Miss Adair."
"No?"
"Arthur Bohun, you are treating all this with mockery," she exclaimed, beginning to believe that he really was so; and the relief was great, though the tacit disrespect angered her. "How dare you imply that you could think seriously of these village girls?--only to annoy and frighten me."
"You must be easily frightened to-day, madam. I don't think I did imply it. As to Miss Adair----"
"Yes, as to Miss Adair," fiercely interrupted madam. "Go on."
"I was about to say that, in speaking of Miss Adair, we might as well recognize her true position. It is not quite respectful to be alluding38 to her as a 'village girl.' She is a lady, born and bred."
"Perhaps you will next say that she is equal to the Bohuns?"
"I do not wish to say it. Don't you think this conversation may as well cease, madam?" added Arthur, after a short pause. "Why should it have been raised? One might suppose I had asked your consent to my marriage, whereas you know perfectly39 well that I am a poor man, with not the slightest chance of taking a wife."
"Poor men get engaged sometimes, Arthur, thinking they will wait--and wait. Seeing you with that girl--the world calls her good-looking, I believe--I grew into an awful fright for your sake. It would be most disastrous40 for you to marry beneath your rank--a Bohun never holds up his head afterwards, if he does that; and I thought I ought to speak a word of warning to you. You must take a suitable wife when you do marry--one fitted to mate with the future Sir Arthur Bohun."
"To mate with plain Arthur Bohun. To call me the future Sir Arthur is stretching possibility very wide indeed, madam," he added, laughing.
"Not at all. You will as surely succeed as that I am telling you so. Look at that puny41 James Bohun! A few years at most will see the last of him."
"I hope not, for his father's sake. Any way, he may live long enough to marry and leave children behind him. Is your lecture at an end, madam?" he jestingly concluded. "If so, perhaps you may as well leave me to get my coat on, or I shall have to keep dinner waiting."
"I have another word," said madam; "your coat can wait. Miss Dallory dines here."
"Miss Dallory! I thought she was in Switzerland. Did she come over in a balloon to dine with us?"
"She is staying with her brother Frank. I and Matilda called at Ham Court just now and brought her with us."
"Did you bring him also?"
"I did not see him; they said he was not in the way. But now why do I mention this?"
"As a bit of gossip for me, I suppose. It's very good of you. My coat and dinner can certainly wait."
"I have brought Miss Dallory here for your sake, Arthur Bohun," was the rejoinder, spoken with emphatic42 meaning. "She is the young lady you will do well to think of as your future wife."
Madam went out of the room with much stately rustle43, and swept downstairs. Another minute, and the door opened again to admit Richard North. Captain Bohun had not progressed further in dressing, or stirred from his place, but was leaning against the window-frame, whistling softly.
"Madam's in a way, is she not?" began Richard, in low tones. "My window was open, Arthur, and I was obliged to catch a word here and there. I made all kinds of noises, but you did not take the hint."
"She didn't; and I would as soon you heard as not," was Captain Bohun's answer. "You are ready, I see, Dick."
"The course of true love never did run smooth, you know," said Richard, laughing.
"And never will. Whenever I read of the old patriarchal days, in which a man had only to fix on a wife and bring her home to his tent; and look on all that has to be considered in these--money, suitability of family, settlements--I wonder whether it can be the same world. Madam need not fear that I have any chance of marrying."
"Or you wouldn't long be a bachelor?"
"I don't know about that."
"You don't know! Why, you do know, and so do I. I've seen how it is for some weeks now, Arthur."
"Seen what?"
Richard smiled.
"Seen what?"
"How it is between you and Ellen Adair."
"You think you have?"
"Think! You love her, don't you?"
Arthur Bohun put down the hair-brush gently, and moved to take up his coat.
"Dick, old fellow, whether it will come to anything between us or not, I cannot tell," he said, his voice strangely deep, his brow flushing with emotion, "but I shall never care for any one else as I care for her."
"Then secure her," answered Dick.
"I might be tempted44 to do it, in spite of my mother, had I the wherewithal to set up a home; but I haven't."
"You have more than double what Rane and Bessy have."
"Rane and Bessy! But Bessy is one in a thousand. I couldn't ask a wife to come home to me on that."
"Just as you think well, of course. Take care, though, you don't get her snapped up. I should fear it, if it were my case. Ellen Adair is the loveliest girl I ever saw, and I think her the sweetest, I could only look at her as we sat in Mrs. Cumberland's room this morning. Other men will be finding it out, Arthur, if they have not already done so."
Arthur never answered. He had gone back to his former post, and was leaning against the window-frame, looking out dreamily.
"Madam objects, I presume?"
"I presume she would, if I put it to her," assented45 Arthur, as if the proposition admitted of no dispute.
"I don't see why she should do so, or you, either."
"I'm afraid, Dick, we Bohuns have our full share of family pride."
"But Mr. Adair is, no doubt, a gentleman?"
"Oh yes. That is, not in trade," added Arthur, carelessly.
"Well, a gentleman is a gentleman," said Richard.
"Of course. But I take it for granted that he holds no position in the world. And we Bohuns, you know----"
Arthur stopped. Richard North laughed. "You Bohuns would like to mate only with position. A daughter, for example, of the Lord-Lieutenant of the county."
"Exactly," assented Arthur, echoing the laugh, but very much in earnest for all that. "Madam has been recommending Miss Dallory to my notice."
"Who?" cried Richard, rather sharply.
"Miss Dallory."
"You might do worse," observed Richard, after a pause.
"No doubt of that. She is downstairs."
"Who is downstairs?"
"She. So madam has just informed me."
"There's the gong."
"And be hanged to it!" returned Arthur, getting into his coat. "I wish to goodness madam did not give us the trouble of putting on dinner dress every other day! Neither are entertainments seemly in your house during these troubled times."
"What's more, I don't see how they will be paid for, if the trouble continues," candidly46 spoke Richard. "Madam must be uncommonly47 sanguine48 to expect it."
"Or careless," returned Arthur Bohun. "Dick, my friend, it's a bad sign when a man has no good word to give his mother."
That every grain of filial affection had long gone out of his breast and been replaced by a feeling akin6 to shame and contempt, Arthur Bohun was only too conscious of. He strove to be dutiful; but it was at times a hard task. Living under the same roof as his mother, her sins against manners and good feeling were brought under his notice perpetually; he was more sensitively alive to them than even others could be.
Since Arthur Bohun had quitted the army and recovered from the long sickness that followed on his wound, Dallory Hall had been his ostensible49 home. Latterly he had made it really so; for Dallory Ham contained an attraction from which he could not tear himself. Ellen Adair had his heart's best love: and, far from her he could not wander. A pure, ardent50 love, honourable51 as every true passion must be in an honourable man, but swaying his every action with its power. Sir Nash Bohun invited him in vain. His aunt, Miss Bohun, with whom he was a great favourite, wondered why he went so rarely to see her; or, when he did go, made his visit a flying one. Arthur Bohun possessed52 a few hundreds a-year: about four: just enough to keep him as a gentleman: and he had none of the bad habits that run away with young men's money. Miss Bohun would leave him fairly well off when she died: so he was at ease as to the future. One day, after he had been at Dallory Hall for a few months, he put a hundred-pound banknote into Richard North's hands.
"What is this for?" questioned Richard.
Arthur told him. The embarrassments53 in the Hall's financial department, caused by madam, were lightly touched on: this was Arthur's contribution towards his own share of the housekeeping. In the surprise of the moment, Richard North's spirit rose, and fought against it. Arthur quietly persisted.
"As long as I pitch my tent amongst you here, I shall hand over this sum every six months. To you, Dick; there's no one else to be trusted with it. If I gave it to Bessy, she would be safe to speak about it, and it might be wiled54 out of her."
"I never heard such nonsense in my life," cried Richard. "You will not get me to take it. I wouldn't countenance55 anything of the sort."
"Yes you will, Dick, Yon wouldn't like me to take up my abode at the Dallory Arms. I declare on my honour I shall do so, if I am forced to be as a guest at the Hall."
"But, Arthur----"
"Dick, my friend, there's no need of argument. I mean what I say. Don't drive me away. The Dallory Arms would not be a very comfortable home; and I should drift away, goodness knows where."
"As if one inmate56, more or less, made any difference in our home expenses."
"As if it did not. I have no right or claim whatever to be living on your father. Don't make me small in my own eyes, frère Richard. You know that you'd feel the same in my place, and do the same. No one need know of this but our two selves, Dick."
Richard gave in: he saw that Arthur was resolute57: and after all, it was just. So he took the banknote into account, and told his father about it; and Arthur Bohun stayed on, his conscience at peace. Once, in one of madam's furious onslaughts, when she spared no one, she abused her son for staying at the Hall, and living upon her. Upon her! Arthur parried the attack with careless good-humour, merely saying he was Dick's guest. When Dick turned him out of the Hall, he should go.
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