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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Huron Signal, 1886-8-13, Page 22 JDST IN TIIE. us:tlieg the matter. TUE HURON SIGNAL, FRIDAY. AUG. 13, 1886. When onus have seen Bernie and heard what he has W say, eves you wlllnut be able W *MIS him,,, "You forget your Menem. BY ADELINE SERGEANT, Yoe kauw he spoke of sending see to Atrmoa to "Jaoone's Wtrs," "One. ell LAI 1...i Pbirbsini b Deem - Fares Pamtttsu.s, " Ea eitineolasidSiblem ms -sinless you prem. i M Set M ase sssaisste with Dares at present -or if you broke your prom - CHAPTER XXV. iseeem" Elis' ITN drooped and filled with tiara Fish she had for • moment feeigottea the weapon. "What shall we do then 1- she asked move faintly. "Hare patience," said Beatrice. with • smile that was as bright as it was ten- der. "If you can trust Borth so entire- ly, you and not mind • little waiting." But when she had tranqul'ised Liliss and sent her •way comforted, Beatrice did exactly what she could not advise another person to do. Sbe wrote • let- ter to Bernie, and then she also wrote to Morrell, tolling him what she had done. The answer to her lettere arrived with- in • few hours of each other -Berth's first. She read it within her own room, with flushing cheek and ktndline eye. And when she had read it she sat down and wept -but not exactly for sorrow. Not at any rate because she distrusted Berths yidiaativn of himself. But she did not show Lilies the letter. Then came Morven's epistle. Her6n- gen trembled as she opened the en- velope. She was • little more afraid of him than she had over owned. She won- dered whether he would be angry. Yea, there was no doubt of it . he was very angry iodised. "Dear Beatrice,' the letter began -the first tune that he had over addressed her as soythiag but his "de•reet." Marven could be tender when he chose. But this was the letter of an angry man ; and before she had finished it, Beatrice was angry too. He reproached her for not keeping her word -though she had never given him her word that she would not write to Bertin. He said that he oould trust her no lon- ger -he who had always confided every- thing to her ! He repeated that he should never give his consent to Lady Lilian' marriage with Sortie Douglas,and this was the oulminatinq point -he laid his commands 0n Lilas to accept Mr. Wiggins' offer of marriage as soon as it was made. "I wish for alli- ance,' he wrote, in hu told, stably way. "I consider it • suitable one, and will be of advantage 12 the whole family when accomplished." Beatrice's heart stood dill. "Of &dvaable* to the whole (amt• ly !" Then was it true -the thing that Mr. Wiggins had said 1 Had Morvan &old his meter in order to pay his debt.? She read the rest of the letter, full as it was of harsh reproaches and com- plaints, with inattention. She had other things to think of beside Monen's opin- ion of her conduct. And as she thought her face lost its softer lines, and took on on .. , of relentless determination. She was grave and silent for the test of the day, but very gentle with Lili•. Sloe kept Moreen's letter also to herself. Elbe menet to .ewer it before she slept. "What shall we do ane r end Bea tries, lyi.g aside the low sheet covered with Anthony's baed•writieg, and look- ing anxiously at her comma. To her supriss, Lilies turned apes her • face illsmimated by the leveliese of smiles. "What should we du r' she asked. "Have you in your inmost heart • doubt about the matter sow 1 Don't yon ase for yourself, Beatrice, that Bertin vas not a shadow of guilt upon his consci- ence 1 He says himself that he ia giving help to the innocent and to the oppress- ed. If Mr. Lockhart were not so fright- fully prejudiced, he would see it too'" "I do not think that you need blame Mr. Lsskbart, dear," said Beatrice. Ap- ennine= were decidedly against Bartle; alldgoesnow-' "Even now do yon doubt r' cried Li- lies, indignantly. "How can you, Bea- trice 1 It is quite plain that even Mr. Leekbert wee half convinced, theegh evidently against his will. Sea what hs g ays about Bertie's dignity, and his 'winning' meaner, and all that ! Ob, I can fancy Bertie's looks and turn so well I"1 "Thanks to Mr. Lockhart's candor," said Beatrice. "He does not spare him- self at Bertie'e expense. He is scrupu- lously anxious tc say alt he an for "I don't agree a ith you," replied Lady Lilies, with some hauteur. "He rooms to me to blacken Bertin i character as much ea possible. 1 believe he wanted Bertie to have done s discreditable thing." "Hew an you say se, Lilies 1" Bea- trice was beginning warmly, and then checked herself. Why .could ebe de- fend Anthony Lockhart 1 Why should she feel so hurt,-pceitiveiy hurt, as though she herself had been injured - whoa he was attacked 1 It was unrea- sonable. But she knew that she moat defend him if he were •sailed unless she kept entire ailesos ; and at that moment discretion seemed to her the better part of valor. Lilies returned to the charge from • different point " What is all this about Glenbsrvie r' she said. " How can Mr. Lockhart interfere r " Mr. LNkhart hes in hie will by which (Henbane, him," said Beatrice " He for some time -hesitating put it is torus or not." " I wpnder that he hesitated even," said Lilies, with sarcastic intent "And so he mean to turn Bertin out 1 How can be ? bow dare be be so wiel-ed 1-" " Cilias ! To take what is his own I" " He has dote without it all his life. and he ean do without it mow. I bops Bettie will tight it out- contest the will, isn't that the proper phrase 1 -but I don't suppose he will. 8e is too geoer- oes t0 care :" " Then you should be too generous to caro, too," said Beatrice, with • faint smile. " I believe, Beetrios," mid her cousin, looking at her indignantly, "that you wont to defend Mr. Lockhart ! ' "I went to be just, at any rate, to everyone concerned. I think that Mr. Lockhart has a strong will and rather an temper, and that Bettie was certainly- . . "Ob, if you think that," exclaimed Lillis, half mournfully, "there is no more tebemid !" There was a little silence. Lilies bad mewed away from her cousin, and stood looking out of the window. Beatrice turned over the pages of Anthony's jour- nal, but was thinking less of what was written than of the writer. Her month was 1 with an .. whish had within it sosaethiag of sedcon as well as severity. It was perhaps this look which brought Lilies back to her old allegiance when she turned round. "Dear Bermes, i was very eros to talk is that way," she said, coming back to her eousis and potting notarial round Beatrice's neck. "It is hard for in. to be jest in this case." be, course it is,' said Beatrice affix, tiotsately. "Yon are retained for the defense. naturally. But lilies, what are we M do new r' "Tea mid that you would help me, • was lett to has had it whether to did yea "Our "Yee -wild if I ean I will." "Deal say 'if you can' : it is • matter of will, *haply," said lady Lilies, her eyes lighting up with • look of animation which Beatrice was glad to see. "if you will do •1l 1 ask you will you 1 hardly haw what to make of bar con feelings. That he would refugee her re- gent sow that it wail put la this form-. now that he knew of Mr. Wigglers' ds mien! too- +o•rsely entered her thoughts as hang witbla the limas of possibility. lira know that he lured her. Certainly she had never before tried to *nein him by sue love for her ; eel she blushed with shame at the miss whish dee was adopt - sae ; but she said to bums.(, "it is for Like.' eels. I would never Mit for my own. But I said I would help her, sad - I will " She added, with more oosviet- ion. "He will thsak nue for it by sod bye. He is really g,od . he will be glad that I have helped hint to oeenome • temptation. Dear Morns !" She tried thus to lash herself op into something bks tenderness ; bu. all the time she was conacioue that she did not ore bin as much as she wished she did. This de1eteocy geed* her wishful t', have the matter settled without delay. "They my love comes to women atter mar- riage," she reflected, wslkiug restlessly up and down her room on the day when she might reasonably expect an answer t, her letter. "1f this u eo, limey learn t0 conk& kin be Mid WO mew -even more, I aMn�sm Ido now. 1t hes been my fault that we were not teamed earlier. How be premed it last winter ! I wish I had ! Oh, I wish I had ! I don't know what held me back : some Instinct, I suppose. I wish be would come and ask me to settle the date at once. I would make it very soon. And then I should be at rest I would never look. I would think of him and him only, and be a faithful, loving wife. 1f it were but covet and done with 1" She threw herself into an easy chair with • deep sigh. It was • relief to her that her maid then entered with a letter which had just aniwed. Beatrice looked for • moment at the envelops without opening it, in spite of her eager desire to know its contents. A sudden sharp dread filled her heal t and stayed her hand. Her fate lay there before her. Was Morvan worthy or unworthy of her trust 1 She broke the seal and reed. "My dear Beatrice, - "Pardon me kr &eying that your let- ter Is thoroughly absurd. I thought you were so far superior to your sex as to knew that matters cannot always be de- cided by one's feelings. Your question as to whether I had 'wild' my sister is Douched in almost revolting term. It she had married Mr. Wiggins, that gen- tleman would certainly bare been of ser- vice to me in many ways ; but such an need not be called a sale cr s bargain. The words are almost inde- cent, in such • . I am sur- prised at your failure in good taste on such • subject, "Pray let me hear no more about Mr. Douglas, I shall never consent to bis marriage with Lilian Am I a child that you think you can coerce me with a foolish threat 1 --Yours, Knees." "Mine, indeed !" said Bestride pas- sionately, as she threw the letter away from her, and stood glowing with shame and anger, in her lonely little room. '•Mine -when he refuses on the osly thing I ask -the only thing I ever really wanted from hum ! A thing that he ought to do from a men •ease el right and justice ! Failure in Rood taste ! Is good taste !keenly thing worth living for? I (*coot bear it. Am Ito spend my life with a man whom I despise 1" The word escaped her involuntarily, and startled her as nen as tt was uttered. Her face paled ; her head dropped a little. "Is is possible that I do despise him ?" ale thought. "Has it really Dome to this 1 And, if se, should I be doing right to marry him i What was I thinking of when I promised to be hu wife i Oh, Ralph, Ralph, I did believe I loved you then ! ' She hid her hoe In her hands and bunt into tear. But the paroxysm of weeping won short Elbe seated herself in • chair by the table, wiped her eyes and again took up Morven's letter. This time she read it through carefully and deliberately ; she weighed every word, every epithet ; she pondered every sew tone. It wee fortunate for her that hylas was spending the day with some I ngllab friend. I else she would never have had time to spend in this way with - and regret it --as 1 am sure you regret it out . But Lilies was out, -now, I will never think of it again. Ii mate and happy. Beatrice's mind was at you will only make agenda! You know rest about her, sad she could attend to what 1 mean, dear Morren 1 Give y,or her owe concerns. consent to the marriage of I.11tas and Bee- After reading the letter she sat for a tie, and we will forget all that has foto long time with her hands clasped before before. If not, how can you expect me her on the table, her eyes seeming to i n- tn become your wife 1 How can I many pine the whole mysteries of an unseen anyone whom I so longer respect -or world. Sloe went over, in her iniad, all love h I a•t almost tempted io make it a the incidents of her life at the Towers ; condition -to my I will not marry you the kindnes shown her first by the unless you withdrew your opposition to elder, and then by the present, Lord Lilies t. Moreau don't drive Mormon, whose admiration, as well aa me lato enema that ! And yet what else liking, seemed to be fins kindled when an 1 may 1 II Yoe 'noon on asking bee Beatrice was lad twenty, or. hie return fes that h the last way of helping othappy, how esu i here any faith in from • long absence in the Ent ; then your sympathy -Your Imre for me 1 Make the detaile of his courtship, the words in me feel that you are year old self m=ain whish he had proposed to her, the pise- kind, jolt, •ad tra*-then i will try sore with whieb she had listened -in to be all and do all that yew would have Aplte of an inetinetive shrinking wbieb made her postpone all mention of mar - KM sent of this letter by the esrlimt Hage asid .eipshte for of post, .ad awaited the reply with feverish the 1 for a esus* -the delight anxiety. She was half s•haa.d of the that she W felt ie making herself en - eagerness with whish no had 1.l sad tseesesary ie his hese and in tried to drive Mores i.tn a corner. She .oespletely superseding old Mrs. Rite., It was • difficult letter to write, and ahs mat over it far into the small hours of the morning. She was in a utero and watchful mood. Of Morven she new telt no fear. Hs had lost his influence over her when be bit her respect. "Ism sorry that you should be angry," she wrote to him, "for I am certain that in your heart of hearts you know that I am right. Lilies most not be sacrificed to a man like Mr. Wiggins. You are too late with your commands : she has al- ready refused him. She will never mar- ry anyone but Bertin Douglas -of that I am absolutely sura "And now, Morren, tell me one thing. Has this man slandered you or not ? Is it possible that you oonsestsd to big pro- posed for Lilies in consideration of a sum of money offered to you 1 In ens word, did you mean to sell Lilies to bin 1 "I mast have an answer. Mr. Wig- gins has plated ie my hands • letter from you to him, which he tells ms will prove his statement I have not read it. But I I mesa to read it unless you satisfy mei on this point. Don't misandert•nd me when 1 nay i must be satisfied. If you were led by the pressure of mosey trou- bles to give your consent to this proposal lbs gels' ob•perua nit aeol.al bead of that he snaked to aooept bit denies is the household ; then her grdeal awak- °Seeeded *Lieut. Perhaps it was I otter smug to the fact that she lad needs for se. Yet ahe wtibed that be had mattes which /Coven's motor* ens iniefficie.t, to beg and claims whush ha went always refuse into the midst 0f her uuc.rtaiut.es, e to -ell these evens and sew newest of perphisitt wee Window phases of feeling paned sones her salad ed. Dr. AtrW wrote tuna. tltakieg in ever channel phantasmagoria, ewer I leech of the lead gossip anted Beni* anNrniert, daring ler nsennasions of the lapse of DolmenDolmend Mn. Drummond. The time. blue's maid kaoeked at the dons marriage day was ear/atdy (Leet Mr. to &aeons* that Womb ere ready ; hut Douglas had nut dented it And Mr. Beatrice replied that she wasted moth- Lockhart was giving great sandal W the Lag. It sensed to her that she meet neighborhood by his evident Mewl argue the matter out with herself that =sigautat ht. eouatu, and by his axpreaswd she mast dash's. owe and for all, at,esdetermisatwn to supplant Bettie as laird the litre of duty to be pursued, that, of Ol.obervie. above a11, it was necessary tor her to "This te too much," said Beatrice as SCROFULA ''1i you don't ask anything unreason- able," said Be•triee- •W*Ij, is this unreasonable 1 flee - erne. l01 us go back to the Towers to mpyrsw," 'Toseerrow, my dear child 1 imposs- ible r' ")tot et all impossible." raid Leine eagerly. "And far the best way of know whether she ooeld olosciertiuusly take upon herself the duties and respon. sibilities that would be hen as Morven's wife. It was with a look of ai•gulsr resolu- tion that at the end of boor refi.tions, she drew from her left band the maget- &ent diamond ring which had once attracted Anthony Lecihart's attention, and planed it before her on the table. "1 nen wear it no longer," she said to herself. "That is impossible." And then ebe drew her writing materials ti - wards kir, and prepared to write bee reply to Wren's leiter. It were needless to give her letter at full letuth.She could not make A a short one She told him that she hal long been doubtful of her own lore for him, and recent eventshad only convinc- ed her that aloe did not possess that af- fection for him which would make her happy as his wife. "Neither would it make you happy." she wrote. "You would require more than I could possibly give. Let es spare ourselves the pun, the • t that would ensue. It is in our favor that so few people know of our t It is the less diffiealt to dingle* it. And I caw not help thinking, Moreton, that al- though you love me as a cousin, you will some day love another woman better as • wife than ever you would bare loved me. You will accuse me of breaking a promise. I acknowledge it with shame. But is it not better for both of os Would it be tight for me to promise to love you when I know that 1 could not do w 1 I care for you as a frissd, a cousin, s sister, dear Ralph. if you will, but on as a liife. I send back the ring you gave me. Yoe will dill find wan woggles who loves you, and whom yew lore ; give it to her." She *onto.mi the letter by signing hermit his "sincere friend and affectionate cousin, Beatrice." Then ahe made a packet of the ring and letter, and seat it to the pest --all with- out trembling of hands or quivering of lips ; her mind was so absolutely made op that the details of Ibe sepsratiom gave her no cause for yeerniag. She was sorry for the pain to Lilise,and for the mortifi- cation to Lord Mervin ; but she did not believe that Monen's love for bet was actually very great, and she knew that Win would be consoled when she learned that the change was for Beat- rice's happiness. And it was for her happiness iodised ! Vibes the letter was actually despatebed, Ike threw oat her arms with a grand, free restore of relief. She was a bond ghee so Wager, she was her own mistress, she was free ! If alio had doubted the wisdom of her decision before she could do it nes longer. By the suddeo null of joy through all her veins, she knew that she waggled to have bet liberty. She oould mover go back. The Rubicon was passed. She was a free woman owe Wahl- "If I had sot been so young -if I bad known what life meant -I never should haveeoaa.std, she said to herself whoa a alight misgiv- ing stole over her ing the way in which Marven would receive the news. But she did not feel herself gait. ty at all. Her oaten was thoroughly well poised ; sod, having once made up her mind that what she was going to do was right, she didn't waste bee strength in useless remorse or repine after it was dean There was • direction, an un- wavering energy of purpose, in her char- acter which might be calculated on to bear her strongly and safely to the end of what she bad undertaken. And this did sot mean that she was incapable of sell -criticism. In after days she would often nay, "Here I was in error,'. "Here 1 made a mistake," bot the mistake and the error were then used ea foundation* for a truer knowledge -not aeedlemly lamented, bet termed into "stepping- stone* to higher things." When she had despatched low letter, therefore, she waited gravely, bet with- out any aen&atiea of remorse for Mor- ven's answer. fibs did not t.lLili•ll what she bad done. As soon as Morven's reply came she thought it would be time to toll Lilies. But the days went by and Konen re- turned no answer. At brat she thought that her own letter mast bare miscarried or tint he was ill; but when more than a week had elapsed he wrote tc Bliss and meetio.d carelessly and oaemlly,es it seemed, ''that he had resolved Beat- rice's letter, sad agreed to whet she said. There wee so need foe her to write sEttin.' Was that al Beatrice asked hermit, .sitk a steengely startled eeneatioa Aho had =pseted remon- strate, at meat. After the fret moment of earpefse she decided that Moroni pride hod set allowed him to make any farther eeniment upon her letter and she read the letter. "We stall never know the truth so lung es we stay here." Then she mused for • few minutes. "Liles," she said at last, "would yon mind my leaving you with the Clare- mont& fur • few days 1 They will be delighted to have you. I will take Saunders and go to Olenbervie myself.' "You, Beatrice ! You cannot," 'jam. Wed Lain Wise. "I can and I will," she answered. Her lace had grown pale and determined as she spoke. "We are getting to be entangled in a not -work est rumors and (whines -and lien. I most go myosis and see what the truth is. You will be mate here, end I will make things right if l asni." "But, Bertin -Marven MMU be angry." "Let llurven be angry !-Lilias, I am not eag•ged to Morten now. ' "Beatrice !., "I could not,Irlies-I could not marry him," said Beatrice with a reproachful gaze. "1t would have been as wrong for me to marry him as for you to merry - Mr. Wiggin." "Oh no, Beatrice ! Because you like Montan, and I never liked Mr. Wiggin; and, besides, there Is no Bettie in the can. You don't care fur anyone else -- Beatrice, what is the matter 1 gastrin, do you mean -is it possible -oh, it can't really be-" She stopped short., The rush of crimson to Beatrice's cheek and brow which had attracted Lilie's attention faded now and left her white as snow. But ber eye did not flinch. ' Have ycu broken of your e•gage- meet with my brother, because you are in love with soms one else r asked Lady Ltlias, with • toucb of i which even her gentleness could cwt hide. Beatrice answered steadily, "It was for no reason of that kind then I broke on m7 l." "Yoe do not love !anyone shier said Lilies eagerly. "(lh,then it may all Come right again." But she was arrested by another change in Beatrice's sac. The Dolor bad returned and ad it- self in two burning spots upon her cheeks as she 1 her cousin's Gid anti- cipations. "You are wrong. It will never 'come all right' in that sena. Asst I am wrong too. . . . Was I trying to do- eave you 1 I once thought tilt I should atoop to deception while I lived . . . I did not my what was not true, but I implied it. I did not break off my 1 to Merrell Innen as tar as I know-beeattw I loved another man ; there were other manna; sod yet, Lilies -there is some one else, And I only knew it this moment-oaly n ine you have spoken -but I know it new.' And then Beatrice --proud sed haughty as ahe was by nature -turned away from her cousin, hid her burning fare in her hands, and bunt into teat: Liliaa's area wen immediately throws round Beatrice's neck ; her voice mur- muring , sentences in Beat- rice's ear. Bet when tranquility was re- stored -not • long business, because Beatrice was used to self-control- Cil- ias ventured to show a little girlish curi- osity. "Who is it,Beetrjee 1 Tell me,darling. We have always told each other every- thing. I inderst•od exactly what you feet" "Oh, no, Lilies ! Nobody ean un- derstand '" said Beatrice, with • deep sigh. "Bat I can," said Lilies, with • rapid delicate blush, "because of Bartle, you know. Do tell me, Beatrice, dear." "I could not, Lilies. Don't ask me." "Toa won't tell me, Bmstrioer' in the most earemaing of silken whispers. "Dearest, I would if I weld. But I cannot tell anybody. Indeed, I have hardly told myself yet. I must here time to know what i feel." "You will tell one fame day will you not r "Some day ! 1 dent know—. Yea, I de I shall never tell you, Lil- ies, never-.* long as i live i am ashamed of whet 1 said already. If you Love me sever ..ties it to me &gala. It was only that I wanted to see --to un- derstand --that I could never marry Monson." Lilies said on more. She was very tender and sympathetic is her manses during the two or three days that elapsed before Beatrice left for Keotl•nd but Iheee masa • , • knowledge, in hereye. which Bestrewweld not bear to see. She was glad when lbs hour ears whish bore her far from Idles and the Swiss ninon on her way to the Tower of Glenbervie. ro ea nn•t7w11nD. 111 A NASAL iNJE(TPOR free with nab beetle of Shileb's Dann Remedy. Prise 10 nate. For role by J. 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