Wherever she went she created a great sensation.
People went to the places where they heard she would be, just to look at that "faultily faultless" face "star-sweet on a gloom profound."
Artists raved3 over her form and features. They said she was the fairest woman in the world, and that her beauty had but one fault—it was too cold and pale. One touch of glow and color in that "passionless, pale, cold face," they said, would have made her so lovely that men would have gone mad for her—gone mad or died.
And then she was so young, they said. She had never been presented in society. Colonel Carlyle, the cunning old fox, had married her out of the schoolroom before anyone had a chance to see her. The fops and dandies swore at him behind their waxed mustaches, while better and nobler men said it was a shame that such a fair, charming girl should be wedded4 to such an old man.
There were some who said that the girl, young as she was, had a hidden heart-history. These were the poets and dreamers. They said that the language of those pale cheeks and drooping5 eyes was that she had been torn from her handsome lover's side and bartered6 for an old man's gold.
But these were mere7 conjectures8. No one knew anything about her certainly, until Mrs. Arnold and Felise came down after a week's delay. Then they knew that she was the daughter of General Vere, and the niece of Francis Arnold, the murdered millionaire.
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Felise told them of the artist lover who had murdered the millionaire because he would not give him his niece. The excitement only ran higher than before, and people looked at the young creature with even more curiosity and interest than ever.
Bonnibel could not help seeing that she was an object of interest and admiration9 to everyone about her. She saw that the men sought her side eagerly and often, and that the women were jealous of her. At first she was vexed10 and angry about it. She could not get a moment to herself. They were always seeking her out, always hovering11 about her like butterflies round a flower. She wondered why they came round her so, but at length she remembered what she had almost forgotten. Uncle Francis had often told her so; Leslie Dane had told her so; she had heard it from others, too, and even Wild Madge had admitted it.
Ah! Wild Madge! Over her memory rushed the words of the fearful old hag, freighted with a deeper meaning than they had held at first.
"You are beautiful, but your beauty will be your bane." "Years of sorrow lie before you!" "You will be a young man's bride, but an old man's darling!"
"It has all come true," she thought, turning from the circle around her, and looking wistfully out over the waves that came swelling12 against the shore, like some wild heart beating against the bars of life. "It has all come true—yet how little I dreamed that she could read the future that lies folded, like the leaves of a book, from first sight. How little I thought that a shadow could ever fall between me and happiness! Yet in a few short months her wild prediction has been fulfilled. I have drank deeply of sorrow's cup. I have been a young man's bride; now they say I am an old man's darling. All—all has been fulfilled save the shame and disgrace with which she threatened me. But that can never come, never, never!" and a look of pride came over the fair face, and the round throat was curved defiantly14.
Colonel Carlyle was quite happy and proud at first over the sensation created by his beautiful girl-wife. He liked to see how much people admired her. It pleased him to note the admiring glances that followed her slightest movement.
She belonged to him, and all the admiration she excited was a tribute to his taste and his pride.
For a whole week he was as pleased and happy as a man could be, but a shadow fell upon him with the coming of Felise. He grew morbidly15 jealous.
Jealous, and without a shadow of reason, for Bonnibel was like the chaste16 and lovely moon—she shone coldly and alike upon all.
But the colonel became a changed man—everyone noticed it, and many said that the old man was growing jealous of his beautiful darling.
But no one could tell how it came about, not even Felise Herbert, who, when questioned by her mother, refused to admit that the faintest, most insidious17 hint from her lips had been dropped like poison into the cup of perfect happiness from which the doting18 old husband was fondly drinking.
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One morning a note lay on his dressing-table—a little note scrawled19 in a disguised hand—he took it up and read it, then put it down again and stood gazing blankly at it as if it were the death-warrant of his happiness. It was very short, but every word was stamped indelibly on his memory.
"Your wife," it ran, "wears a little opal ring on the third finger of her right hand. She prizes it more than all the costly20 jewels you have lavished21 upon her. It was the gift of a former lover whom she still adores. Ask her to cease wearing the ring, or even to show you the inscription22 inside, and you will see who has the warmest place in her heart."
Could this be true? Was this a friend who warned him, he thought. He remembered the pretty little ring perfectly23.
The jealous pang24 that had been tearing at his heart for days grew sharper than ever.
He knew his wife did not love him yet, but he had fondly hoped to win her heart in time.
If what the writer of that anonymous25 letter said was true, then it was vain to hope any longer.
"A former lover whom she still adored." Oh! God, could that be true?
"I will test her," he said to himself. "No one shall poison my mind against my beautiful wife without a cause. 'I will put it to the test and win or lose it all.'"
He went to a jeweler's that morning and came back with a little box in his vest-pocket.
Then he asked Bonnibel if she would walk down to the seashore with him.
She complied with a gentle smile, and he found her a shady seat a little off from the crowd, where they could talk uninterrupted.
She laid down her parasol, and removing her delicate gloves folded her white hands listlessly together.
Colonel Carlyle took up the hand that wore the opal ring and looked at it fondly.
"My dear," he said, "that is a very pretty ring you wear, but it is not beautiful enough for your perfect hand. I have brought you a much handsomer one with which to replace it."
He took it from his pocket and showed it to her—a lovely, shimmering26 opal set round with gleaming pearls.
"I have heard that opals are unlucky stones," he said, "but if you are not superstitious27, and like to wear them, will you lay aside the simple one you now have and put this on instead?" and he made a movement as if he would withdraw the tabooed one from her finger.
Bonnibel withdrew her hand quickly, and looked up into Colonel Carlyle's face.
He saw her delicate lips quiver, and a dimness creep over her eyes, while her cheeks grew, if anything, paler than ever. Her voice trembled slightly as she answered:
"I thank you for your beautiful gift; but I cannot consent to wear it in the place of the plainer one I now have."
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"And why not, my dear little wife? It would look much handsomer than the one you now wear on your finger."
A faint flush tinged28 her snow-white cheek at the half-sarcastic emphasis of his words. Her glance wandered off to the sunlit sea and a tear rolled down her check as she said, very gently:
"I am quite aware of that, Colonel Carlyle. Your ring is a marvel29 of beauty and taste, and I will wear it on another finger if you like; but I prize the other more for its associations than for its beauty or value. It was a keepsake from a friend. You remember the pretty words of the old song:
"'Who has not kept some trifling30 thing, More prized than jewels rare, A faded flower, a broken ring, A tress of golden hair?'"
There was a tone of unconscious pleading in her pathetic voice, and the heart of the jealous old husband gave a throb31 of pain as he listened.
"It is true, then," he thought to himself. "It was a gift of a former lover."
Aloud he said rather coldly:
"Since you prize it so much as a keepsake, Bonnibel, put it away in some secret place, and preserve it as romantic people do such treasures—it will be safer thus."
"I prefer to wear it, sir," she answered, with a glance of surprise at the persistency32.
"But I do not wish you to wear it. I particularly desire that you should lay it aside and wear the one I have brought you instead," he insisted, rather sharply goaded33 on by jealousy34 and dread35.
Bonnibel turned her eyes away from the blue waves of the ocean and looked curiously36 at her husband. She saw that he was in desperate earnest. His dark eyes flashed with almost the fire of youth, and his features worked with some inward emotion she did not in the least understand.
"I am sorry to refuse your request, sir," she answered, a little gravely; "though I am surprised that you should insist upon it when I have plainly expressed a contrary wish. I can only repeat what I have said before, that I prefer to wear it."
"Against my wishes, Bonnibel?"'
"I hope that you will not further oppose it, sir, on the ground of a mere caprice," she answered, flushing warmly. "It was the gift of a dear friend, who is dead, and I shall always wear it in remembrance."
"The gift of a former lover, perhaps," sneered37 Colonel Carlyle, half beside himself with jealousy.
"I suppose it cannot matter to you, Colonel Carlyle, who the giver may have been," exclaimed Bonnibel, offended at his overbearing tone, and flushing indignantly.
"Pardon me, but it does matter, Bonnibel. I dislike exceedingly to see my wife wearing the ring of one whom she loves better than her husband! Common regard for my feelings should induce you to lay it aside without forcing me to issue a command to that effect!"
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His jealous pain or innate38 tyranny was fast getting the better of his prudence39, or he would scarcely have taken such a tone with the young wife whose heart he so ardently40 longed to win. She sprang up impetuously and looked down at him with the fires of awakened41 resentment42 burning hotly upon her cheeks, looking beautiful with the glow and warmth of passion in the face that had been too cold and pale before. The same proud spirit that had forced her to defy her Uncle Francis that memorable43 night animated44 her now.
"I think you will hardly dare issue such a command to me, Colonel Carlyle. Remember that though I am your wife I am not your slave!"
How fair she looked in his eyes even as she indignantly defied his authority! But passion had made him blind to reason and justice. With a swift glance around to assure himself that no one was in sight, he caught her small hand and tried to wrench45 the ring from her finger by force.
"At least I will see whose hated name is written within the precious jewel!" he exclaimed.
"Release me, this moment, Colonel Carlyle! If you dare to persevere46 in such a cowardly and brutal47 course, I swear to you that I will never live with you another day! Yes, I would leave you within the hour were I twice your wife!" cried the girl, in such passionate48 wrath49 and scorn that the colonel let go of her hand in sheer surprise at the transformation50 of his dove.
"You would not dare do such a thing!" he exclaimed, vehemently51.
"Would I not?" she answered, with flashing eyes. "I dare do anything! Beware how you put me to the test!"
He stood glaring at her with rage and malignity52 distorting his aristocratic features. How dared that feeble, puny53 girl defy him thus?
For a moment he almost hated her. A sleeping devil was aroused within his heart.
"Bonnibel," he exclaimed, angrily, "you shall repent54 this hour in dust and ashes!"
All the latent fire and scorn of the girl's passionate nature were fanned into flame by his threatening words.
"I care nothing for your threat," she answered, haughtily55. "I defy you to do your worst! Such threats do honor to your manhood when addressed to a weak and helpless girl! See how little I prize the gift of one who could act in so unmanly a way."
She stooped and caught up his ring where it had fallen on the sands in all its shining beauty. She made a step forward towards the water, her white hand flashed in the air a moment, and the costly jewel fell shimmering into the sea.
They stood a moment looking at each other in silence—the girl reckless, defiant13, like a young lioness at bay; the man astonished, indignant, yet still thrilled with a sort of inexpressible admiration of her beauty and her daring. He saw in her that moment some of the dauntless courage of her hero-father. The same proud, untamed spirit flashed from her glorious eyes. It flashed across him suddenly and humiliatingly56 that he had been a fool[Pg 66] to try such high-handed measures with General Vere's daughter—he might have known that the same unconquerable fire burned in her veins57. He had seen Harry58 Vere go into the battle with the same look on his face—the same flashing eye, the same dilated59 nostril60 and disdainful lip.
He went up to her, thrilled with momentary61 compunction for his fault, and took her hand in his.
"You were right, Bonnibel," he said, humbly62. "I acted like a coward and a brute63. I was driven mad by jealousy. Can you forgive me, darling?"
"I accept your apology, sir," she answered, coldly; but there was little graciousness and much pride in her manner. Her pride had been outraged64 almost past forgiveness.
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hovering
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