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" By George, I do I" The thought of
this wide* whist had pe, Vis'
gyp, �.
ricked R'i'm'
with elsis's head •
I doctor, did you
Wilk had
the
o114teris died, when bee brother, 104 prom
this government sitaat' ,, two, AA*
we hoped so much, t� which still /U!
u
asi Cub.re srye, " • MomMomper b
Thou certaml3 ra Jos fes Name&
had • fortalk k with papa, before he left,
sir,dt,sls useti� li w it'g
Abet he es*. iwelf, Ire n twlnpu did M►'
Weir ar tan tell time, aid nes "as .:ruse M
two melts,' to use ►.11� axpressisoh
ar
all evening. If these e kW,. TEE*
?mune I heartily wances would keep
away.
She was not in much better humor on
Sunday, especially when, conning hastily
into the parlor with a message frum,IJ
'sa-
bel, I gave her a start- fur she wail sit-
ting, nut writing, but leaning over her
\desk, with her fingers pressed upon bur
eyes. It startled lee, too, t see her: we
have grown so used to this affair, and
Penelope is so sharp -tempered, that we
never seem to suspect her of feeling
anything. 1 was foolish enough to a;,oi
vgize for interrupting, and to attempt to
kiss her, which irritated her so that we moue
almost a quarrel. I left the ofn,
put on my bonnet, and went off, to even-
ing -church ---God forgive me ! fur no bet-
ter purpose than to get rid of home.
1 wonder, do sister. ever love one
another 1 Not after our fashion, out of
mere habit and long familiarity, also s
certain pride, which, however we differ
among ourselves, would make us, I be-
lieve, defend one another warmly against
strangers, but out of voluntary sympathy
and affection. Do families ever live in
open-hearted union, feeling that blood
is blood, loser than acquaintance,
friendship, or any tie in the world, ex-
cept marriage ? That is, it ought to he.
Perhaps it may so baleen'baleen'once in s cen-
tury, as true love does, or there would
not be so much romancing about both.
[TO BE CONTICUBD, j
b
lay me down Ps - 'Thou
not es nsees, wilt
makit pesos, even for me 1
do
41111.' nommth
PloagM SW. OM
boughs of the t ea kg in broad
bright rift. OR ties here and these,
wherever there w the=
>M *se
deans seen tops e( those fine Scotch Pies,
the like of which 1 have never beheld out
eat Ry own ons ferry, nor drafts since! was
a boy. Alm, also abeam* of other fur+sst
trees, the high elevation, the wide spaces
of moorland, end the sandy soil, give to
the atmosphsr'e here a rarity and fresh -
nem which exhilarates, mentally and
bodily, in nu small degree. ,
I4iaak (hal I have never lust my lbw
of athlete; never owned to feel au almost
boIlub thrill of delight in the mete sun-
shine and fresh air.
Fureniles I oould•liave walked us►, thus
luxuriating, without wishing to disturb
my enjoyment by a word, but it was
neoessary to oonverse a little, so 1 made
the valuable and original remark, " that
this neighborhood would be very pretty
in the spring.'
My companion replied with a vivacity
of indignation moat unlike a grown young
lady, and exceedingly like a child.
" Pretty ? It is beautiful !- You never
can have seen it, I am sure."
I said, " My regiment did not. conte
home till May; I have spent this spring
in the Crimea."
" Ah ! the spring flowers there, I have
heard, are remarkably beautiful, much
more so than ours."
" Yes;" and as she seemed fond of
flowers, I told her of the great abundance
which in the peaceful spring that followed
the war, we had noticed, carpeting with
a masa of color those dreary plains; the
Loge Crimes snow -drops, the jonquils,
and blue hyacinths, growing in myriads
about Balaclava and on the banks of the
Tchornaya; while on every rocky dingle,
and dipping into every tiny brook, hung
bushes of the delicate yellow jasmine.
" How lovely 1 But I would net ex-
change England for it. You should see
how the primroses grew all among that
oank, and a little beyond, outside the
wood, is a hedge side, which will be one
Maas of blue -bells "
" I shall kook fur them. I have often
found blue --leeks till the end of October.
"Nonsmtse !" What a laugh it was,
with such $ merry ring. " I beg your
pardon, Dr. Urquhart, but, really, blue-
bells in October ! tVho ever heard of
such a thing ?"
"I assure yon I have found them my-
self, in sheltered places, both the larger
and smaller species; the one that grows
from a single stein, and that which pre-
dates two or three bells from the same
stalk—the campanula—shall I give you
its botanical name ?"
'' Oh, I know what you in ean —hare-
-
"`14lue-bell; the real blue -bell of Scot-
land. What you call blue -bells are wild
hyscirttbs. "
She thee k her head with a pretty per-
sistence. tl
"No,r
blue -bells,
'1Mis i Mold brie
mese
than mere We, send greater
taking it awq 1 So I ha,e been
ing myself, lately. You sit dile thinking',
for the which I am glad to own myself
your debtor."
I had not • word of answer to this ac-
knowledgment, at once frank and digtu-
fied. Mks went on :
" If I said foolish or rude things that
night, you must remember how apt one
is to judge from personal experience, and
I have never sewn any fair specimen of
the army. Except," and her manner
prevented all questioning of what duty
elevated into truth, " except, of course,
Captain Treherue."
He caught his name.
Eh, good people. Saying nothing
bad of me, I hope ? Anyhow, I leave
my character in the hands of my friend
Urquhart. He rates me soundly to my
face, which is the best proof of his not
speaking ill of nee behind my back."
" So that is Dr. L'rquhart's idea of
friendship! bitter outside and sweet at
the core. What dote he make of love,
pray i All sweet and no bitter-"
" Or all bitter and no sweet 7"
These speeches came from the other
two sisters, the latter from the eldest;
their flippancy needed no reply, end I
gave none. The second sister was silent,
which I thought showed better taste,
under the circumstances.
For a few minutes longer we sauntered
on, leaving the wood and paasing into
the sunshine, which felt soft and warm
as spring. Then there happened —I have
been slow in coming to it—one of those
accidents, trivial to all but me, which,
whenever occurring, seem to dash the
peaceful present out of my grasp, and
throw me back years- years, to the time
when I had neither present nor future,
but dragged on life, I scarcely know how,
with every faculty tightly bound up in
an inexorable, intolerable past.
She was carrying her prayer -book, or
Bible I think it was, though English
people oftener carry to church prayer -
books than Bibles, and seem to reverence
them quite as much, or more. I had
noticed it as being not one of those vel-
vet things, with gilt crosses, that ladies
delight in, but plain -bound, the edges
slightly soiled as if with continual use.
Passing through a gate, she dropped it; I
stooped to pick it up, and there. on the I ic, I thought it was
fly -leaf, I saw written : I whole, that his divinity did not see her
too human young adorer. I have often
Theodora Johnston "---"Johnston." pitied women, mothers, wives, sisters.
Let me consider what followed. for my If they could see some of us men as we
isath
It •
I have always called them
rid I always shall Many a
scolding havl�I got about then, when I
used, on co March days, to steal e
basket and a litchen-knife, to dig them
up before the hada were formed, so as
to transplant *eel safely in time to
flower in my g Groan. Many's the knife
I broke over that gain quest. Do you
know how difficult it is to get at the
bulb of a blue -bell !'
" Wild hyacinth. ifvou please."
" A blue -bell,- she laughingly persist-
ed. " 1 have sometim picked out e
fine one, growing in sone easy, soft
mold, and undermined hist, and worked
round him, ton inches deeps fancying I
had got to the root of him at\last, when
slip went the knife, and all .,was over.
Many a time I have sat with tae cut-off
stalk in my hand, the long, white, slen-
der stalk, ending in two delicate green
leaves, with a tiny bud betweee—you
know it ; and actually cried, not only for
vexation over lust labor, bet becaue it
seemed such a pity to have destroyed
what one could sever make alive again."
She said that, looking right into my
face with her innocent eyes.
This girl, from her habit of speaking
exactly s. she thinks, and whether from
her solitary country rearing, or her in-
nate simplicity of character, thinking at
ones more naturally and originally than
most women, will, doubtless, often say
..things like these.
An idea once "r twice this morning
head flitted across, my mind, whether it
wrwtld sot be better for me to break
through my hermit ways, and allow my-
self' to pay 000mioual visits among happy
househ.'11ds, or th. oecastonal society of
good and remitivated women: now it alto-
gether eanishod. It would be a thing
impossible.
This young lady `Rust have very quick
pereeptions, and ar'euraas memory of " Yon might have amen You know
trivial things. for seai`OSly had els est- what happ.w.d lass week to ahem poor
tared the 1•.t words when an hit bee yosne fellows corny, "I" frm" • din -
was •tred erimu.n and rat, es !% rillif fegg.Itar'ty in a dog out -
ole Isse-t Ing ea un-
truth; an >� siwiii y , startled lurks were
nut ego *AIM 'fit, I had
14011114
`gi*Row Sours, and
anztThe • d my lying 'nerves' af-
forded him ooneidsmble amusetueat
" But that is just what Dors persisted—
good sort of creature, isn't she 1 the ops
you walked with from church I told
her you were as strung as iron and hard
as a rock, and she said she didn't believe
it—that yours was one of the most sensi-
tive facers she had ever seem. "
" I am very much obliged to Miss
Theodora; I really was not aware of it
myself."
" Nor I either, faith ! but women are
so sharp -sighted. Ah ! doctor, you don't
know half their ways."
" I concluded he had stayed at Rock -
mount ; had he spent a pleasant day 1
" Pleasant f ecstatic. Now acknowl-
edge, isn't she a glorious girl I Such a
mouth -much an eye—such an arm ! Al-
together a magnificent creature. Don't
you think so? Speak out -I shan't be
jealous."
I said, with truth, she was an extreme-
ly handsome young women.
" Handsorne i Divine. But she's as
lofty as a queen --won't allow any non-
sense --I didn't get a kiss the whole day.
She will have it we are not engaged till I
hear from the governor; and I can't get
a letter till Tuesday, at the soonest -
Doctor, it's maddening. If all is not
settled in a week, and that angel mine
within nix more—aa she says she will be,
parents consenting--- I do believe it will
drive me mad.-
" Having.her, or losing
" Either. She puts me nearly out of
my senses."
" Sit down, then, and put yourself in
them again" -for a few minutes at leant"
For I perceived the young fellow wan
warm with something besides love. He
had been solacing himself with wine and
cigars in the mess -room. Intemperance
was not one of his failings, nor was he
more than a little excited now—not by
any means what men consider "over-
taken," or, to use the honester and ug-
lier word, "drunk." Yet, ae he stood
there, lolling against the door, with hot
cheeks and watery eyes, talking and
laughing louder than usual, and diffuaing
an atmosphere both nicotian and alcohol -
CHAPTER Vl.
wen ITORY.
" Gone to be married ; goas to swear
a peace t !Shall Lewis have BisMhe, and
Blanche those proviness r' Whisk mesas,
" shall Treherne have Liss, and Lisa
'alers Court 1"
Yes, it is to be; I suppose it must be.
Though not literally " gone to be mar-
ried," they are certainly " going."
For seven days the bwlanon hung
doubtful 1 do out know exactly what
turned the scale ; sometimes a strong
suspicion strikes me that it was Dr.
Urquhart; but I have given up cogitating
on the, subject. When one is utterly
powerless --a mere iota in a house -
when, whatever one might desire, one's
opinion has not a straw's weight with
anybody, what is the good of vexing
one's self in vain !
1 shall content myself with giving a
straightforward, succinct account of the
week; this week which I cannot deny,
has made a vital difference in our family.
Though outwardly all went on as usual—
our quiet monotonous life, unbroken by
a single " event "—breakfast, dinner,
tee, and sleep coming round in ordinary
rotation; still the change is nude. What
a long time it seems since Sunday week !
That day, after the tumult of Saturday,
when I fairly shut myself up to escape
out of the way of both suitors, the aim-
ing and the going one—aura that neither
of my sisters would particularly want
me—that Sunday was not a happy one.
The only pleasant bit in it was the walk
home from church; when, Penelope
mounting guard over the lovers, I
thought it no more than right to, be
civil to Dr. Urquhart. In so dung, I
resolutely smothered down my annoy-
ance at their joining us, and at the
young gentleman's taking so much upon
himself already, forsooth; lest Captain
Treher ne'a friend should discover that I
was not in the most amiable mood possi-
ble with regard to this marriage. And
in so valorously " putting myself into
my pocket" -the bad self which had
been uppermost all day—somehow it
slipped away, as my pin -cushions and
pencil -cases are wont to do—slid down
to the earth and vanished.
I enjoyed the walk. I like talking to
Dr. Urquhart, for he seems honest. He
makes one feel as if there were some
solid good somewhere in the world, if
only one could find it; instead of wan-
dering among mere shams of it, pretenses
of heroism, simulations of virtue, selfish
abortions of benevolence. It teens un-
like that place in Hades—is it Dante's
or Virgil's making 1—where trees, beasts,
ghosts, and all, are equally shadowy and
unsubstantial. That Sunday morning,
which happened to be a specially lovely
one, has seemed tangible and real. In-
cludung myself, who not seldom appears
to myself as the biggest sham of all.
Dr. Urquhart left us at the gate ;
would not come in, though Penelope in-
vited him. Indeed, he went away rath-
er abruptly, I should say rudely—but
that he is not the sort of man to be easily
suspected of discourtesy—Captain Tre-
herne declared his secession was not sur-
prising, as he had a perfect horror of la-
dies' society. In which case, why did he
not avoid mine ? i am sure he need not
have had it unless he chose; nor did he
behave as if in a state of great martyr-
dom. Also, a lover of flowers is not
likely to be • woman -hater, or a had
man, either; and those must be bad men
who have an " unqualified " horror of
women. ' I take the liberty, until farther
evidence, of doubting Captain Treherne
—no novelty ! The difficulty is to find
any man in whom you can believe.
We spent Sunday afternoon chiefly in
the garden, Lisabel and her lover 'stroll-
ing about together, as Penelope and
Francis used to do.
Penelope sat with me some time, on
the terrace before the drswiug-room
windows; then bidding me stay where 1
was and keep a look -out after those two,
lest they should get too sentimental, she
went indoors, and I saw her afterward,
through the parlor -windows, writing -
probably one of these long letters 'which
Francis gets every Monday morning.
What on earth can she find to say 7
The lecture against sentimentalism was
needless. Nothing of that in Limbed.
Her courtship will be of the most matter
of -fact kind. Every time they passed
me, she was talking or laughing. Not a
soft or serious look has then been on her
hoe since Friday night. or, rather, Sun-
day morning, when my sobbing made
her shed • few tears She did not after-
ward ---Mit even when she told what has
occurred to papa and Penelope.
Penelope bore it well if there was
anything to bear. and perhaps there was
- to her It might be trying to leve
her youngest sister marred first, and to
a young men but for whom Primes
would himself long off, have been es a
poeitkm to marry He told us, on fit.
ucrd y, the whole story, how, as • by,
he was meant foe los ewele's heir, hat
late in life Sir William scurried Thee,
wee a eoMn.m afterward, till Mrs Char.
as well, ,n
the
memory is nut clear. I often see one another !
I believe I walked with her to her own Treherne talked rapturously of the
door, that there was a gathering and I family at Rockmount—the father and
talking, which ended in Treheme's en -
1 the three young ladies.
tering with the ladies, promising to over -
1 I ask if there was no mother.
take me before I reached the camp. That " No. Died, I believe when my Liss -
the gate closed upon them, and I heard
their lively voices inside the garden wall
while I walked rapidly down the road
and back into the fir -wood. That, gain-
ing its shadow and shelter, I eat down
on a felled tree to collect myself.
Johnson her name is not, but Johnston.
Spelt precisely the same as I remember
noticing on his handkerchief, Johnston
without the final r.
Yet, granting that identity, it is still a
not uncommon name ; there are whole
families, whole clans of Johnstone along
the Scottish border, and plenty of Eng-
lish Johnstone, and Johnetones likewise.
Am I fighting with shadows, and tor-
turing myself in vain ? God grant it !
Still, after this discovery, it is vitally
necessary to learn more. I have sat up
till midnight waiting Treherne's return.
He did not overtake me—I never ex-
pected he would, or desired it. I came
back, when I did come back, another
way. His hut, next to mine, is still
silent and unoccupied.
So is the whole camp at this hour.
Refreshing myself a few minutes since
by standing bareheaded at my hut door,
I saw nothing but tho stare overhead,
and the long line of lamps below ; heard
nothing but the sigh of the moorland
wind, and the tramp of the sentries re -
leaving guard.
I must wait a little longer ; to sleep
would be impossible, till I have tried to
find out es much as Icon.
What if it should be that—the wont 7
which might inevitably produce—or leave
me no reason longer to defer—the sod.
Here it seemed, as if with long ponder-
ing, my faculties became torpid. I fell
into a sort of dr'earn, which being broken
by ► face looking in at me through the
window, a sieke.es of perfectly childish
terror tarwe over me. For an instant
only, amid then I had put away my writ-
Pwg mMMrllls and unbolted the door.
ireharnepams in, laughing violemtly.
" Why, dogleg, did you take se for •
ghost r
bel was a baby. Lisabel—isn't it a pret-
ty name ? Lisabel Treherne, better still
—beats Eisabel Johnston hollow."
This seemed an opportunity for ques-
tions which must be put ; safer pet them
now than when Treherne was in a sober
and more observant mood.
" Johnston is a border name. Are
they Scotch 7.
" Not to my knowledge --I never in-
quired. Will, if you with, doctor. You
canny Scots always hang together-- ha!
ha ! But I say, did you ever sea three
nicer girls ? Shouldn't you like one of
them for yourself r
I1
" Thank you --1 am not a marrying
man; but you will find them a pleasant
family, apparently. Aro there any more
sisters ?"
" No—quite enough too."
" Nor brothers r
" Not the ghost of one !"
" Perhaps "—was it I, or some mock-
ing imp speaking through my lip. --"per-
haps only the ghost of one. None now
living, probably 7"
" None at all that I ever heard of. So
much the better; I shall have her more
to myself. Heigho ! it's an age till
Tuesday."
" You'd better go to your bed, and
shorten the time by ten hours."
" So, I will. Night, night, old fellow,
as they teach little brats to say on dis-
appearing from dessert. 'Pon my life, I
see myself the venerated head of • house-
hold and pillar of the state already.
You'll be quite proud of my exceeding
respectability."
He put his head in again, two minutes
after, with a nod and • wink.
" 1 say, think better of it. Try Pot
Miss Dora --the second. Charteris one,
me the other, and you the third. What
s jolly lot of brothers-in-law Do think
better 01 it
" Hold your tongue, and go to your
bet
It was net passible to go to ramie
nil i had arranged my thought&
What he stated mud be correct. if
ethataw, it .nett to importable that,
in his positron elf intimacy be abosid
not have heard it Families do sot, i
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