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these counties are to me somewhat confused, and I cannot aver1 where one ends and another begins. It was built, as is not unusual in North-country houses, on the slope of a hill, so that the principal rooms, which were on a level with the great entrance, were on the other side elevated by at least one lofty story from the flower-garden which surrounded the house. The windows of the drawing-room commanded thus a delightful2 view over a finely diversified3 country, ending in the far distance in a glimpse of water with a range of blue hills behind, which was one of the great lakes of that beautiful district. When sun or moon caught this distant lake, which it did periodically at certain times of the day and night, according to the season, it flashed suddenly into life, like one of those new signals of
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science by which the sun himself is made to interpret between man and man. In the foreground the trees of the park clustered over the glimpses of the lively North-country river, which, sometimes shallow and showing all its pebbles4, some times deepening into a pool, ran cheerfully by towards the lake. To the right, scarcely visible save when the trees were bare in winter, the red roofs of the little post-town, a mile and a half away, appeared in the distance with a pleasant sense of neighbourhood. But the scenery, after all, was not so interesting as the people inside.
They were, however, a very innocent, very simple, and unexciting group of country people. Mrs. Blencarrow had been a widow for five or six years, having lived there for some dozen years before,
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the most beloved of wives. She was not a native of the district, but had come from the South, a beautiful girl, to whom her husband, who was a plain gentleman of simple character and manners, could never be sufficiently5 grateful for having married him. The ladies of the district thought this sentiment exaggerated, but everybody acknowledged that Mrs. Blencarrow made him an excellent wife. When he died he had left everything in her hands—the entire guardianship6 of the children, untrammelled by any joint7 authority save that of her own brothers, whose names were put in the will as a matter of form, and without any idea that they would ever take upon them to interfere8. There were five children, the eldest9 of whom was a slim girl of sixteen, very gentle and quiet, and not very strong;
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two boys of fourteen and twelve, at school; and two little ones, aged10 eight and nine respectively. They lived a very pleasant, well-cared-for, happy life. Mrs. Blencarrow’s means, if not very large, were comfortable enough. The house was handsomely montée, the children had everything they could desire; the gloom of her first widowhood had been over for some time, and she ‘saw her friends’ like any other lady in the county, giving very pleasant dinner-parties, and even dances when the boys were at home for their holidays—dances, perhaps, all the more gay and easy because the children had a large share in them, and a gentle license11 prevailed—the freedom of innocence12 and extreme youth.
It is not to be supposed, when I say this, that anything which could in the
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remotest degree be called ‘fast’ was in these assemblies. Indeed, the very word had not been invented in those days, and Mrs. Blencarrow was herself an impersonation of womanly dignity. The country-people were even a little afraid of her, if truth must be told. Without being stiff or prudish13, there was a little air she had, at the faintest shade of impropriety, which scared an offender14 more than denunciation. She had a determined15 objection to scandal, even to gossip, and looked coldly upon flirtation16, which was not then a recognised pastime as it is now. Nothing ever filled the neighbours with greater consternation17 than when a passing visitor from London, seeing Mrs. Blencarrow for the first time, declared that she was a woman who looked as if she had a history.
A history! When people say that,
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they do not mean anything noble or saintly; what it means is scandal, something that has been talked about. There was a general cry, which overwhelmed the unwary stranger. Mrs. Blencarrow a history! Yes, the very best history a woman can have—the record of a blameless life.
‘Nevertheless,’ said the unfortunate man, ‘there is something in her eyes——’
‘Oh yes, there is everything that is good in her eyes,’ said Lady Tremayne, who was young and enthusiastic, a sentiment in which most of the others agreed. At a later period, however, Mrs. Bircham, of The Leas, shook her head a little and said, ‘Now that one thinks of it, there is something curious in Mrs. Blencarrow’s eyes.’
‘They are very fine eyes, if that is what you mean.
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‘No; that is not what I mean. She looks you too full in the face with them, as if she were defying you to find out anything wrong about her. Now, when there is nothing wrong to find out, a woman has no occasion to defy you.’
‘It must be a strange kind of wrong that has not been found out in eighteen years.’
‘Well, it might have happened before she was married—before she came here at all; and when you know that there is something, however long the time may be, you never can forget it, don’t you know,’ said Mrs. Bircham, shaking her head.
‘You seem to speak from experience, my dear,’ said her husband.
‘No; I don’t speak from experience,’ cried the lady, growing red; ‘but I have seen a great many things in my time. I
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have seen so many fine reputations collapse18, and so many people pulled down from their pedestals.’
‘And helped to do it, perhaps,’ said Lady Tremayne. But she made the observation in an aside, for no one liked to encounter Mrs. Bircham’s enmity and power of speech. She was one of those people who can develop a great matter from a small one, and smell out a piece of gossip at any distance; and a seed of this description sown in her mind never died. She was not, as it happened, particularly happy in her surroundings. Though she was irreproachable19 herself, there was no lack of histories in the Bircham family, and Kitty, her second daughter, was one of the little flirts20 whose proceedings21 Mrs. Blencarrow so much disapproved22. Mrs. Bircham was often
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herself very angry with Kitty, but by a common maternal23 instinct could not endure to hear from another any echo of the same reproof24 which she administered freely.
Mrs. Blencarrow was, however, entirely25 unaware26 of this arrow shot into the air. She was still, though approaching forty, as handsome as at any period of her career, with all the additional charms of experience and understanding added to the still unbroken perfection of her features and figure. She was tall and pale, with large gray eyes, singularly clear and lustrous27, which met every gaze with a full look, sometimes very imposing28, and which always conveyed an impression of pride and reserve in the midst of their full and brave response to every questioning eye. Mrs. Bircham, who was not
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without discrimination, had indeed made a very fair hit in her description of her neighbour’s look. Sometimes those proud and steadfast29 eyes would be overbearing—haughty in their putting down of every impertinent glance. She had little colour habitually30, but was subject to sudden flushes whenever her mind or feelings were affected31, which wonderfully changed the character of her face, and came and went like the wind. She dressed always with a rich sobriety, in black or subdued32 colours—tones of violet and gray—never quite forgetting her widowhood, her friends thought, though always cheerful, as a woman with a family of children is bound for their sakes to be. She was an excellent woman of business, managing her estate with the aid of a sort of half-steward33, half-agent, a young man brought
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up by her husband and specially34 commended to her by his dying lips. People said, when they discussed Mrs. Blencarrow’s affairs, as the affairs of women and widows are always discussed, that it would have been better for her to have had a more experienced and better instructed man as steward, who would have taken the work entirely off her hands—for young Brown was not at all a person of education; but her devotion to her husband’s recommendation was such that she would hear of no change. And the young fellow on his side was so completely devoted35 to the family, so grateful for all that had been done for him, so absolutely trustworthy, that the wisest concluded on the whole that she was doing the best for her son’s interests in keeping Brown, who lived in the house, but in
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quite an humble36 way—one of the wisest points in Mrs. Blencarrow’s treatment of him being that she never attempted to bring him out of his own sphere.
Besides Brown, her household included a governess, Miss Trimmer, who bore most appropriately that old-fashioned educational name; and an old housekeeper37, who had been there in the time of Mrs. Blencarrow’s mother-in-law, and who had seen her late master born—an old lady always in a brown silk dress, who conferred additional respectability on the household, and who was immensely considered and believed in. She came next to their mother in the affections of all the children. It was a very harmonious38, well-ordered house, ringing with pleasant noise and nonsense when the boys came home, quiet at other times, though never
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quite without the happy sound of children, save when the two little ones, Minnie and Jimmy, were out of the way. As for Emmy, the eldest, she was so quiet that scarcely any sound of her ever came into the house.
Such was the house of Blencarrow on a certain Christmas when the boys had come home as usual for their holidays. They came back in the highest spirits, determined that this should be the jolliest Christmas that ever was. The word ‘jolly,’ as applied39 to everything that is pleasant, had just come into use at school—I doubt even whether it had progressed into ‘awfully jolly.’ It sounded still very piquant40 in the ears of the youngsters, and still was reproved (‘Don’t be always using that dreadful word!’) by mothers; the girls were still shy of using it at all. It
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was Reginald who declared it to be the jolliest Christmas that ever had been. The weather was mild and open, good for hunting, and the boys had some excellent runs; though all idea of frost and skating had to be given up. They were pleased with their own prowess and with everybody and everything round them, and prepared to act their part with grace and bonhomie—Reginald as master of the house, Bertie as his lieutenant41 and henchman—at the great ball which was to be given at Blencarrow on Christmas Eve.
The house was quite full for this great ceremonial. At Christmas the mixture of babes and grown-up young ladies and gentlemen is more easily made than at any other time of the year. The children mustered42 very strong. Those who were too far off to drive home that evening
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were with their parents staying at Blencarrow, and every available corner was filled. The house was illuminated43 all over; every passage and every sitting-room44 open to the bands of invaders—the little ones who played and the older ones who flirted—and the company was in the fullest tide of enjoyment45, when the little incident occurred which I am about to record.
Mrs. Blencarrow had never looked better in her life. She wore a new gray velvet46 dress, long and sweeping47, without any of the furbelows of the time, which would not have suited the heavy material nor her own admirable figure. It was open a little at the throat, with beautiful lace surrounding the fine warm whiteness. Her hair was worn higher than was usual at the time, in a fashion of her own, and
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fastened with diamond stars. The children were very proud of their mother. She was like a lady out of a book, said Emmy, who was a romantic girl. Reginald felt himself more grand than words can say when he stood up beside her at the door to receive the guests. Her eyes were something like her diamonds—full of light; and she met every glance more proudly than ever, with that direct look which some people thought so candid48 and open, and Mrs. Bircham believed to be a defiance49 to all the world to find out something that was not right. There was nothing, certainly, to find out in that open house, where every stranger might penetrate50 into every corner and welcome. Mrs. Blencarrow was a little pale, but now and then her countenance51 would be covered by one of those sudden flushes of
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emotion which made her radiant. She put one hand on Reginald’s shoulder with a proud gesture, as though he were supporting her as she stood at the door welcoming everybody; and the boy drew himself up to his fullest height, trying to look twenty. He shook hands with everyone in the most anxious, hospitable52 way. Never was the part of master of the house more thoroughly53 played; and thus, with every expectation of pleasure, the ball began.
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