"You have said that several times already, Ellen," returned her friend, with a touch of impatience2 in her voice very unusual to her. "But you know I can't be at your brother's wedding, so there is no good wishing about it."
"Well, I think Robert might have asked Miss Guyon for an invitation for my dearest friend. I can't understand his standing3 on such extreme ceremony with her. He really seems afraid of every mortal thing he says and does, lest he may offend her; and I don't think she's bad-tempered4 either. I'm sure I hope not, for Robert has never had to put up with a bad temper, and he'd be sure to be miserable5. O Hester!" said Ellen, with a sudden gush6 of feeling, "what should we do if she did not make Robert happy!"
Miss Gould replied in rather a hard voice: "But there's no danger of that, is there, Ellen? Miss Guyon is very handsome, and very fashionable, and very clever; and your brother is--what is the proper phrase?--desperately7 in love with her, is he not?"
"Why, of course he is, Hester; you can see that for yourself."
"And she is desperately in love with him, I suppose?"
"I suppose she is," said Ellen, and this time her tone was impatient; "but no doubt fashionable people have a fashionable way of being in love. I only know it's not mine, and it is not Decimus's, and I'm glad of it. I wouldn't have him hesitating about what he might and what he might not ask me to do, I can tell you, for any thing. What nonsense it all is, as if Miss Guyon mightn't just as well make your acquaintance now as afterwards! she will know all about you then, I suppose."
Ellen's zeal8 had outrun her discretion9, and told Hester Gould more than she intended; but Hester did not take any notice of the information she had gained, beyond one sudden gleam of anger which shot from her shallow dark eyes.
"Mrs. Streightley is not going?" she said; and the simple girl, whom she could always lead, was as docile10 as usual, and turned to the new theme, under her guidance.
"No; mamma does not like weddings (she could not even go to Robert's, she says) since my father died. Decimus and I go with Robert; and Mr. Yeldham, he is to be the best man, you know; and the three other bridesmaids are all strangers. Miss Guyon has no near relatives; she is like me in that, but not like me in having a dear, darling Hester, as good as any sister."
"At least as any sister-in-law, I hope," said Hester with grave emphasis, when she had quietly submitted to the hugging with which Ellen invariably accompanied her effusions of affection.
"Yes, indeed; a thousand times better," she impetuously exclaimed. "I don't think my sister-in-law will ever care much for me, or I for her. She's too grand for me, Hester, and too clever; and when I am with her (the few times I have been), I feel afraid of her, though she is very polite to me; but I had rather she was less polite, and more kind; but I suppose politeness is fashionable, and kindness isn't. As to Decimus, he is quite wretched when he is with her, because he thinks she will make me worldly; but I am sure he needn't be afraid of that, for I shall never like the things she cares about, and I'm sure I shall not care for staying at Middlemeads, even if she asks me.
"It is a beautiful place, is it not?" asked Hester absently.
"Yes, lovely. Only Decimus is quite distressed11 about the church; it is high, you know," and Ellen's voice sank into a mysterious whisper. "He says he will feel such anxiety when I am there, lest it should be a snare12 to my feet."
"Yes, yes, I know," said Hester, who was apt to weary of the Reverend Decimus's opinions, hopes, fears, and doctrines14; "but the house and grounds, I meant. Miss Guyon has seen them, has she not?"
"No, she would not go down, though Lady Henmarsh--(she's a nice woman, Hester, and has a way of making you feel comfortable; and Decimus has hope of her spiritual state),--though she offered to go to Middlemeads, and Robert would have persuaded mamma to go; but it was all no use. And do you know what he said?--I did not like it--he said: 'When Miss Guyon says "No," Ellen, it is not you or I who will induce her to change her mind.' I did not care about this, Hester, for my own sake--why should she mind me?--but I did think she might alter a purpose for Robert."
Miss Gould smiled--it was not a pleasant smile--but said nothing; and then, the dress-parade completed, the two girls went downstairs to the drawing-room, where they found Mrs. Streightley and her reverend son-in-law expectant in placid15 converse16.
Mrs. Streightley had accepted the intelligence of her son's intended marriage, as she accepted every thing in which he was concerned, with perfect confidence and approbation17. Miss Guyon was his choice; she must necessarily be as charming as she was fortunate. Miss Guyon's manners were too finished in their elegance18 to render it possible for her to treat the mother of her intended husband otherwise than with perfect respect and courtesy. Had the Handbook of Etiquette19 included a chapter devoted20 to the proprieties21 of demeanour on the part of a daughter-in-law elect, doubtless it would have been found that Miss Guyon's behaviour was in precise conformity22 with its rules. The elder lady did not feel exactly happy or at ease in the society of the younger, but that was her fault, not Miss Guyon's; she did not understand fashionable people, that was all. It would be hard to part with Robert; but was she, his mother, to murmur23 at, to put any consideration in the world in comparison with, his good and happiness? Surely not. To have been capable of doing such a thing would have been a treason to the whole ordering of her dutiful, pious24, conscience-guided life. She was very much pleased, and perhaps a little proud, with that beautiful vicarious pride of mothers, to think of her son in the dignified25 position of a country gentleman, owning a fine estate, and holding his head high among men. She should be glad to see his beautiful and luxurious26 home; but the comfortable Brixton villa27 satisfied all her individual wishes. She would not be present at her son's wedding, she would be out of her place among the other guests there; but he should go forth28 that day with his mother's fervent29 blessing30, and his marriage should be hallowed by her prayers.
The state of mind of the Reverend Decimus Dutton was not so calm, not so complacent31. He disapproved32 of the connection. It was worldly; it was, if any thing, "high:" the family circle of the Guyons included a bishop33 of ritualistic tendencies; on its outer edge to be sure, but he was a relative; and "any thing of that kind," said Decimus to Ellen rather vaguely34, "is so very shocking." Again, the diversion of large sums, presumably disposable for missionary35 purposes under happier, "more consistent circumstances" he called them, according to a phraseology in use among persons of his persuasion36, and which is rather oracular than grammatical, into the mundane37 channels attendant on a "fashionable" marriage, was also "extremely sad." Decimus had come up to town hoping to induce Robert to share his own burning zeal for the mission to the Niger, and he found him engaged to a young lady who looked extremely unlikely to approve of the diversion of any of his wealth in a religio-philanthropical direction; and who had calmly remarked, "Of course you would not suffer your sister to go to such a fatal climate," on hearing that the Reverend Decimus proposed to convey his bride to "Afric's burning plain."
The Rev13. Decimus Dutton was a youngish man, with a face which would never look much older or much wiser than it looked at present. It was rather a handsome, and decidedly a good face; and it presented an absurd resemblance to that of Ellen Streightley, though there was not the slightest relationship between the amiable40 enthusiast41 and his betrothed42 bride, who believed him in all simple sincerity43 to be the noblest, best, handsomest of mankind. Perhaps there was a little veneration44, due to habit, which is very powerful over such minds as Ellen Streightley's, in favour of Robert; but Decimus was decidedly more pious, there could be no doubt of that. A more prejudiced, a narrower-minded, or a better-meaning man than Decimus Dutton probably did not exist; and so admirably matched were he and Ellen Streightley, that those who saw their perfect adaptation to each other were apt to be tempted45 into using the gentle missionary's cant46 phrase, and talking of their proposed union as "providential."
"O, Decimus dear," began Ellen, as she and Hester entered the room--Miss Streightley was apt to emphasise47 her speech with interjections,--"Hester is so pleased with my dress. Not that you care about that; still one may as well be decent. Hester must go home now; so just ring and send for a cab."
Then followed adieux, and Miss Gould departed. Her face was dark and angry as she drove away; but it cleared after a little, and her thoughts shaped themselves into these words:
"After all, no one can rule destiny; and supposing I had loved him, I must have borne it all the same."
Hester Gould witnessed the marriage of Robert Streightley and Katharine Guyon; not in the capacity of a guest indeed, but in that of a spectator. It was characteristic of Hester that, though she had determined48 to be present, she made her attendance at the church appear to be the result of Ellen Streightley's importunities. That young lady threw looks of confidence and affection, and blew kisses off her finger-tips at her friend at furtive49 intervals50 during the ceremony, after the fashion of the Peckham boarding-school, somewhat to the discomposure of the devoted Decimus, who maintained a plaintive51 and under-protest air throughout. Hester Gould acknowledged, with ready acquiescence52, the exceeding grace and beauty of the bride, as she advanced with an assured and steady step, leaning on her father's arm, and took her place before the altar-rails, where the Bishop with ritualistic tendencies, stood ready to consecrate53 that awful promise so familiar to us all, and also to realise the utmost fears of Decimus, for his lordship read every word of the service, and wore the fullest of canonicals. Hester bent54 an eager gaze upon Katharine Guyon; but, under all its wrath55 and bitterness, there was the candour, there was the justice which never failed this exceptional woman; and she acknowledged fully56 and freely to her own heart the exceeding beauty of her unconscious rival.
Katharine was paler than her wont57; but her eyes shone with their accustomed light, and her tall figure drawn58 up to its full height and proudly motionless, was full of indescribable dignity and grace. The rich folds of her dress, of lustrous59 white satin, with its garniture of swansdown and its fastenings of diamonds, did not so much adorn60 as they received grace from her. And the noble outline of her features showed like that of an antique statue under the filmy bridal veil, which softened61 but did not conceal62 them. When Hester looked from the bride to the bridegroom, she acknowledged, too, that no external incongruity63 was evident. Robert Streightley looked like a self-possessed gentleman; not very handsome, not strikingly elegant, but not too much inferior to the beautiful girl whom he led away, in a few minutes, his wedded64 wife. It was quickly done and over, and the crowd was pressing round the carriages, and peering into the aisle65 of the church. Mr. Guyon, the very picture of gaiety and juvenility66, led out Lady Henmarsh, quite affected67, and remarkably68 well-dressed; then came Charles Yeldham and the bridesmaids--the unappropriated bridesmaids, be it observed; Decimus had paired off with Ellen the moment the bride and bridegroom had reached the church-door. Then the general crowd drifted out; and in the porch Hester found herself face to face with Mr. Daniel Thacker, who testified great delight at the rencontre.
"You are here as a spectator, like myself, Miss Gould?" said Mr. Thacker.
"Yes," replied Hester, "I am very much interested in this marriage. Mr. Streightley is one of my oldest, and his sister is one of my dearest friends."
"Just so," said Mr. Thacker. "I don't know much of Streightley; but I know something of the bride, and more of her father. A capital match for her and him."
"Meaning Mr. Streightley?"
"Meaning Mr. Guyon, Miss Gould. I am going to Hampstead: could I prevail on you to visit my sisters to-day? My phaeton is at the door. Do let me have the honour, Miss Gould; a visit from you is such a pleasure to them."
"Thank you, no; not to-day. My time is not my own, you know, Mr. Thacker, and I have an appointment at one o'clock a good distance from here."
"I am so sorry, so disappointed. Perhaps later in the day; I can be at your service at any hour."
"No, thank you." Hester smiled slowly as she spoke69. "I promised to give this evening to Miss Streightley. She will have so much to tell; and she will come home as soon as possible after the bride and bridegroom are gone."
"Ah, by the bye, where are they going to?"
"Where? To Paradise, of course; but en attendant, I believe, to Switzerland."
And Hester Gould, who had for the first time in her life been wanting in caution, bade Mr. Thacker "good morning;" and that gentleman watched her as she walked away, and said under his breath:
"By Jove, she did play for Streightley, and Miss Guyon beat her!"
So those twain were one flesh, and departed according to prescribed routine for their bridal tour on the Continent. So far the contract had been carried out, the price paid, and the goods delivered into the carriage by Mr. Guyon, who converted a broad smile of triumph into a doleful look of farewell; and who, as the happy pair drove away, turned back into the dining-room to expedite the departure of his guests, in order that he and Lady Henmarsh might have a quiet talk together over the past and the future.
So far all had gone well, thought Robert Streightley, or rather endeavoured to think so, but felt a sad depression and sense of failure at his heart, as, leaning back in the railway-carriage whirling them to Folkestone, he stole occasional glances at his bride, who, paler but lovelier than ever, kept her eyes fixed70 on a book, the pages of which she never turned, and of which she read never a line. How much did she know, he wondered, of all that had taken place? Not all; he himself had resolutely71 shrunk from hearing any thing in detail about the transaction in which that man Frere and his proposal were involved; and she--he knew her well enough to know that if she had the smallest suspicion of foul72 play she would leave him then and there on her marriage-day. No! she knew nothing of that,--she never should know. But there was a something in the dead calm of her face, in the cold clear look of her eyes, in her set lips, and in the quiet tones of the voice in which she briefly73 replied to his occasional questions after her welfare,--something that made Robert Streightley's heart give a guilty throb74, and told him that the first phase of retribution had begun. She might live it down, it would probably pass away; under different circumstances, and surrounded by all the luxuries that money could purchase, the haunting memory of the past might soon be laid at rest; but there are few men, let us hope, who on their wedding-days have, as Robert Streightley had on his, to face the conviction that not merely the love but the tolerance76 of his wife had yet to be won by him, and that between them lay a mine, partly of his own preparation, any accidental spark blown on to which would shatter their happiness for ever.
And she? In a charming but perfectly77 natural position, her head bent so as to screen her face as much as possible from her husband, her eyes fixed on her book, she sat there, outwardly cold as a statue, inwardly raging with slighted love, hurt pride, horror of the past, and dread78 of the future. The occurrences of the last month, so often revolved79 in her mind, were, as she sat in the railway-carriage, once more brought out of their storehouse, and passed in dreary80 review: Gordon's strange silence, his absenting himself from their house, his abrupt81 departure for the Continent, her father's confession82 of his embarrassments83, his proposition for getting rid of them, her friendlessness and despair, the few words spoken to her in the deepening gloom by Robert Streightley, and her reply, which decided38 all and settled her future--her future! ah, good God! Even the outward semblance39 of calm was gone as the thought rushed across her; the hot tears welled into her eyes, she set her lips tighter than ever, and with great difficulty restrained a cry of mingled84 anger and despair.
There was her fate sitting opposite to her: with that man, with whom she had not one thought in common, for whom she had, if any feeling at all, rather a feeling of abhorrence--with him was the rest of her life to be passed. He had bought and paid for her--paid for her? No! a great deal of the purchase-money was yet to come, was to be placed at her disposal; and she would take care that it was speedily spent.
It was some time, however, before she found an opportunity of spending any of the large sum of pocket-money placed at her disposal by her husband, so eagerly were all her wishes anticipated by him. Previous to their marriage he had made his future bride many valuable presents--of dressing-case, jewels, travelling-desk, and elegant costly85 feminine nick-nacks--all of which had been examined, appraised86, and duly extolled87 by Mr. Guyon; and their bridal tour was almost as expensive as a royal progress. In Robert Streightley the ober-kellner at the H?tel Disch in Cologne found an easy prey88, and sold to him more wicker-covered bottles of the eau than he had ever previously89 palmed off upon any Englishman. All along the Rhine-border the fiery90 cross was sent by couriers, and conductors of steam-boats, and drivers of eilwagens; and the landlords of the hotels knew that one of those tolle Engl?nder who mind no expense was coming on, and forthwith prices were trebled, and cellars were ransacked91 for the precious wines, the Steinberger Cabinet and the Johannisberg, which none but mad Englishmen ever pay for. No town which they stopped at--and they stopped at nearly all, for the small amount of romance in Katharine's nature was roused by the sight of the castles and crags, of which in her school-girl days she had so often read; and it was the nearest approach to pleasure which she could experience to push aside actual practical life and he dreaming of the past--no town which they stopped at was so poor as not to furnish some trophy92 for Robert Streightley to lay at his bride's feet. Accompanied by the courier, who made cent per cent upon every transaction, he would go blundering through the narrow streets, looking through the windows at the wares93 displayed in them, rushing in here and there, and making wild and incongruous purchases, to the intense astonishment94 of the pipe-smoking burghers, all unaccustomed to such energy. Robert Streightley's greatest pleasure seemed to lie in purchasing presents for his wife; and when they reached Frankfort he was never out of the jewellers' shops on the Zeil, and his courier's whole day was taken up in running to and fro with little packets of hirschhorn and coral trinkets.
It was at Frankfort, a month after their marriage, that they received their first news from home. Streightley had wished to pass his honeymoon95 untroubled by thoughts of business, and Katharine had been too indifferent to give any directions about her letters; but when Robert called on the British Consul96, who was an old correspondent of their house, he found a packet waiting for him, and hurried back with it to Katharine. She was reading a Tauchnitz edition of a novel, and looked languid and distraite.
"Here are letters from home, dearest," said Robert, rushing in with his usual energy; "two of them for you."
She thanked him as he handed them to her, and took them without other remark. One was from her father, full of parental97 gushing98 and expressive99 of intense anxiety to see her again; the other was from Lady Henmarsh, and was filled with the gossip and tattle of the watering-places at which she and Sir Timothy were staying. She read them through, placed them on the table beside her, and was reverting100 to her novel, when her husband, still busily engaged in reading his correspondence, said,
"You don't ask me who my letters are from, Kate? I thought all women were curious in such matters."
He tried to throw a tone of raillery into his voice, poor fellow! as he said this. It was not very successful; for no answering smile beamed on Katharine's face, as she said,
"I thought they were business letters."
"Business letters! no, dearest; you may be sure I should not bore you with those. Here's one from your father; but he says he has written to you; and--yes, of course; and here's one from Ellen, my sister, full of news. You would like to read it?" And he held it out to her.
"There seems a great deal of it," said Katharine, looking blankly at the sheets crossed and recrossed with Miss Streightley's spidery writing.
"Yes, there is a good deal of it; and some, perhaps, that might not interest you. But there was one thing I wanted to tell you--O yes, here it is. You recollect101 Miss Gould--Hester Gould?"
"I have heard you mention her; I never saw her."
"Never saw her? never saw Hester Gould? Dear me! How can that have been, I wonder? Well, Ellen writes that Hester Gould's uncle is dead, and has left her all his fortune. Hester is an heiress now; and though of course very quiet as yet, Ellen says she thinks Hester intends what Ellen calls 'making a splash.'"
The announcement had apparently102 no interest for Mrs. Robert Streightley; for she merely said, "Indeed!" and took up her book.
What had any interest for Mrs. Robt. Streightley? In good truth, nothing at all. Her pleasure in life seemed to have died out; and her cavaliers of the preceding season would scarcely have recognised the queen of the cotillion, or the beauty of the Row, in the cold passionless woman who would sit for hours looking straight before her without speaking a word, and only by an occasional gleam in her eyes or a fleeting103 movement of the muscles of the mouth giving evidence of existence. Her pleasure in life had faded out; and she almost hoped that her life itself would fade out too, so hopelessly wearied of it did she feel. "Would to God that I were dead!" was her constant cry from the solitude104 of her chamber105; and one night her wish was nearly fulfilled.
They had "done" all the usual Swiss places; and at Katharine's first and only request Robert had postponed106 their contemplated107 return home in order that his wife might have a glimpse of Italy. They selected the Simplon pass as the easiest, and left Chamounix in the early morning on mules109, purposing to rest that night at Martigny. Katharine had been ailing110 for the last few days, but had said nothing to her husband. Ten hours' journey on a jolting111 mule108, the terrors of the Tête Noire pass, despised by mountaineers, but sufficiently112 horrific to young ladies out of health, and the absence of food--for it was impossible to eat the hard goat's-flesh or to drink the sour wine put before them at the auberge--finished the little strength left to her; and as her husband lifted her from the mule at the door of the hotel at Martigny she fainted in his arms. The kindly113 people of the inn were round her in a moment, carried her to their best room, and were unremitting in their attentions. Under restoratives Katharine recovered for a few minutes; only to fall again into a fainting-fit so prolonged, so deep, so dismally114 like death itself, that Robert, horribly alarmed, bid them rush off and fetch the first doctor they could find.
The doctor came; a tall thin man, with a light straw hat on his head and buff slippers115 on his feet; a solemn man, who made a solemn bow, and took his place by the side of the patient solemnly. He touched poor Katharine's pulse; he peered into her face, and he announced that mademoiselle--he begged pardon--madame, was not well, and that he would send her a tisane. He took up his straw hat, bowed solemnly, and went out.
Robert Streightley had stood by watching this performance with impatience; but when the door was closed behind the doctor, Katharine gave a long low moan, and said in answer to his fond inquiry116, "O, I shall die!" He saw that no time was to be lost in doing something more effectual than what was proposed by M. le Docteur Grabow, and at once summoned the landlord.
"That doctor is an idiot. Is there no other in the place?"
"But no, monsieur. And the Doctor Grabow--"
"Is there no English doctor in the hotel?"
"But no, monsieur. You and the suffering lady are all of English whom I have now the honour to---- Ah! let us not forget! There was an English doctor of medicine who left here yesterday morning----"
"Do you know where he has gone?"
"Certainly, monsieur,--to Geneva; did not I myself recommend him to the H?tel de l'Ecu,--me?"
"Do you know his name?"
"I can show monsieur the name in the strangers' book. It is a name of English, which nobody but English can pronounce."
The book was brought; and five minutes after a telegram was despatched to Dr. Hudson, at the H?tel de l'Ecu, Geneva, imploring117 him to come and see an English lady then lying dangerously ill at Martigny.
That night never faded out of Robert Streightley's memory. To his last hour he recollected118 the dead solemn calm, broken only by an occasional moan from the half-insensible figure on the bed, the position of the furniture, the subjects of the prints on the walls. As he kept his watch grim and solitary119 (for the doctor, after the failure of the tisane to produce immediate120 cure, gave up the case and refused to attend again); as he looked at Katharine, with her face whiter than her night-dress, with blanched121 lips, and hair flung in wild disorder122 over her pillow, his heart sunk within him and he shook with fear. Was this to be the end of it? Was that lovely prize, which he had accomplished123 with so much difficulty and at such a sacrifice of principle, to be taken from him now? Was he to lose her,--to lose her without ever having had the chance of winning her love; of letting her see that he was something more than the mere75 rich City man, who had triumphed by the influence of his money; that he worshipped her with all his soul---- Ah! she must be spared until she had learned that! And Robert Streightley fell on his knees by the bedside, and prayed to God to hear his petition.
The next day at noon Dr. Hudson arrived. Katharine was at her lowest ebb124 about this time, and Robert was nearly mad with anxiety; but he derived125 infinite comfort from the sight of the English doctor's honest cheery face and from the sound of his voice. A wondrous126 voice; so clear and yet so soft, ringing with comfort and encouragement and hope; a voice at the first sound of which Katharine opened her long-closed eyes and looked with interest at the speaker--would have spoken herself, but that Dr. Hudson raised his finger with a cautioning gesture, and then laid it on his lip. He did not permit her to speak until he had felt her pulse and heard the account of her seizure127 from her husband; and then he only asked her a few questions which needed very short replies. And then Dr. Hudson took Robert Streightley into the next room, and said:
"She may recover--I think she will; but the next four-and-twenty hours will decide."
"You--you will not leave her, doctor! Any sum which----"
"My dear sir," interrupted Dr. Hudson, laying his hand on Streightley's arm, "I will not leave her bedside until the crisis is over."
And he did not. Independently of the attraction of the case itself (and Dr. Hudson loved his profession, and pursued it with an ever-increasing fondness for its study), he found himself very much interested in the beauty of his patient, and profoundly touched by the adoration128 of her so quietly, so unceasingly shown by her husband. It was a little new to him this worship of a woman by the man who was legally bound to her; for Dr. Hudson lived habitually129 in Paris, and had a high repute amongst the French aristocracy, amongst whom there was indeed a great deal of the tender passion, though it generally flowed in the wrong channels. He was pleased too with Streightley's sound sense and straightforward130 honesty; and after the crisis had passed, and Katharine was in the earliest stage of convalescence131, she would hear the doctor and her husband discussing politics, and commerce, statistics, and science, far into the night. The doctor was a widower132, had no domestic ties, all his patients were away from Paris; and he was so pleased with his new friends that he extended the period of his holiday, and remained with them as their guest.
So a fortnight passed, at the end of which Katharine was pronounced in a fit state to journey homeward; and they started, travelling by easy stages to Paris, where they remained three days. At the "Nord" railway-station, just before their train left for Paris, Dr. Hudson bade them farewell.
"Remember!" said he, holding Katharine's hand, "I've seen you in an important crisis of your life, and I want to be associated with it! I'm an odd old fellow, with no one to care for or to be cared for by, and I've taken a fancy to you and your husband. If ever you're very ill, or in any state in which you think I can be of service to you, you'll promise to let me know?"
Robert was settling the wraps in the carriage; but Katharine pressed the doctor's hand, and said, "I promise you."
The next moment the whistle sounded, and the train moved on.
When and where was that promise kept?
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