. I I THE WAY OF THE WORLD, VOL. I. tsTEW EDITIONS OF DE LISLE, or THE SENSITIVE MAN, In 3 vols. " This is, unquestionably, one of the best novels of the class to which it belongs." — Times. " It is a novel of the most extraordinary fertility. It is, in truth, the book of matrimony." — Atlas. THE TRIALS OF LIFE. In 3 vols. " The tragical vein of the first story is pursued through scenes and adventures, with a skill which would not have disgraced Mrs. Rad- cliffe herself." — Athenceum. " The second story reminds us of the best performances of Mrs. Opie. Its truth is alone comparable to the superior productions of Miss Austin." — Examiner. " They are both full of thought, and in the highest degree pathetic." — Times. THE WAY OF THE WORLD. BY THE AUTHOR OP DE LISLE/' AND '' THE TRIALS OF LIFE.' IN THREE VOLUMES. VOL. I. LONDON: EDWARD BULL, HOLLES STREET. 1831. GuHnell and Shearman, 13, Salisbury Square. p ^ ^.5 3 V.I THE WAY OF THE WORLD. CHAPTER I. " So like the chances are in love and war, That they alone in this distinguished are ; In love the victors from the vanquish' d fly, <^ They fly that wound, and they pursue that die." ,.^ Waller. X " Gone ?" exclaimed Lord William Neville, ..springing as he spoke from his bed into the /»v middle of the room. ^^ Miss Laurimer gone ? — Impossible!" The impetuosity of this exclamation, and ^" the extraordinary gesture with which it was VOL. I. B 2 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. accompanied, might have provoked a smile from a valet whose muscles were mider less strict discipline than those of Lord William Neville's. Mr. Brown, however, knew his master, and loved himself much too well to give way to any such unseasonable display of the amusement he felt, and, with most imperturbable cool- ness he humbly repeated the statement which had excited his master's surprise. " Lady Maddalena and her niece are certainly gone, my Lord. You may see the carriage turn the corner of the lane from this window." Lord William flew to the window, and dis- covered the well known, plain, and somewhat old fashioned carriage of Lady Maddalena Guyden, driving in the direction Mr. Brown had indicated. He proceeded to the business of dressing, with a rapidity wholly unusual to him 5 filling every pause with an expression of impatience which proved his entire concurrence THE WAY OP THE WORLD. O in the opinions of those philosophers who have maintained that the heart is relieved by the utterance of loud exclamations. " Bid Martin saddle the roan mare and bring her round in- stantly/' he said, and Brown retired to execute his orders and to gratify himself by indulging a sneer with his companions, at what he called a fresh proof of his master's incurable insanity. Lord William was soon dressed. ^^ At least I know the road they take, and where they must stop for horses/' he said ; '^ and, cun- ningly as Lady Maddalena has managed this retreat, she shall not prevent my attack, al- though she may hasten it." He had one foot in the stirrup when the Ob- sequious Brown approached and respectfully reminded him he had not ordered breakfast. ^' Damn the breakfast and you too, sir," re- plied his master; and almost before he had con- cluded this hasty benedicite, he was on the full B 2 i THJfi WAY OF THE WORLD. gallop in pursuit of Lady Maddalena's carriage, which he overtook just as she and her young companion were alighting at the inn which ended their first stage. The emotions which his appearance excited in the fair travellers were as different as their characters. Lady Maddalena bit her lip with vexation as she glanced at his reeking steed; while the bright eyes of Emmeline Laurimer sparkled with joy. Too much delighted with the smiles of the niece to notice, or to heed, the stiffness of the aunt, Lord William ex- pressed warmly his happiness at this unexpected meeting. Lady Maddalena smiled at the word ^^un- expected,'* but to the ingenuous Emmeline, the possibility that people could say any thing but the truth, never occurred ; and with the most innocent simplicity she asked where he could be going at so early an hour. THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 5 It often happens that plain questions are among the most difficult to be answered^ and so Lord William Neville found it upon this occasion. To avoid a reply^ therefore^ he dis- covered that something was amiss with his horse's bit, and began very busily to set it right. Lady Maddalena had gone into the house to write a note to her housekeeper, which was to be taken back by the postillion who had driven them, and Emmeline resumed her seat in the carriage. Lord William seized this fa- vourable opportunity for inquiring whither they were going, and when they would return. Of these particulars, however, Emmeline knew as little as himself. He expressed great asto- nishment at finding them engaged in a journey, which, notwithstanding he had been their daily visitor, he had never heard mentioned. ^' You know,'* replied his artless compa- G THE WAY OF THE WORLD. iiion^ ^^ that my aunt seldom names her plans until the moment of execution has arrived. Last night for the first time she informed me she should go from home for a short time. We frequently make little excursions, and therefore I was neither surprised nor curious about this ; but if you wish to know, I will now ask her all about it — or you may ** ^'I am the last person who could ask her,'* hastily interrupted Lord William, looking about him anxiously as he spoke. f^ Why so ?'* demanded Emmeline, with some surprise. " Ah, my dear Miss Laurimer " began her noble admirer, but paused as his eye caught the stately figure of Lady Maddalena, who had approached him unperceived, and was now within hearing. " I beg I may not interrupt a speech so pa- THE WAY OF THE WORLD. / thetically commenced/' was lier Ladyship's sole observation, as she passed on to expedite the important business of changing horses. » Lord William remained for a moment silent and confomided. Emmeline, who observed his embarrassment, without understanding its cause, good-naturedly smiled, and, by way of relieving him, observed that his horse was warm. He gave the bridle into the hostler's hand, and, leaning against the carriage door, poured forth a vehement declaration of the passion with which the beautiful Emmeline had inspired him, and offered to devote him- self wholly to her if he might hope to excite a similar affection in her heart towards him. The blushing girl heard such expressions for the first time, and listened to them with a beating heart and glowing cheek ; but so confused were the emotions to which they gave rise, that she was wholly unable to frame a reply. The ap- / 8 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. preach of Lady Maddalena relieved her from this embarrassment. The aunt took her seat, the door was closed, the word of departm'e given, and, smiling through her blushes, Em- meline bowed to her devoted admirer as they drove rapidly away. Lord William followed the carriage with his eyes as long as it was visible, and when the object of his passion had departed, and he had leisure to think of the affairs of this world, it occurred to him, notwithstanding his former hasty expression, that a breakfast, even to a man in love, is not a matter altogether unwor- thy of notice. A sharp gallop of ten miles had given a keenness to his appetite, which it was impossible wholly to disregard, and he entered the inn for the purpose of ruminating over the probable consequences of his late declaration, and at the same time discussing such meal as might be set before him. * THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 9 The travellers had gone one stage further in perfect silence. Engrossed by their own thoughts they had not marked the distarice they had passed over^ until the carriage sud- denly stopped. '^ At Northallerton already?*' observed Lady Maddalena, letting down her glass. '^ Northallerton 1'' repeated Emmeline, " how much further have we to go, aunt?'* ^^ I don't know exactly," was the reply, and again each of them relapsed into taciturn re- flections, the subjects of which had, however, no resemblance with those which occupied the thoughts of the other. In the youthful bosom of Emmeline Lau- rimer fluttered many a new-born feeling of pleasure and natural vanity, occasioned by the surprise of Lord William Neville's con- versation. Joy danced in her bright eyes, and flushed her fair cheeks. She felt that she had b3 10 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. on a sudden ceased to be a child, and her newly acquh'ed consequence acted like the influence of magic on a girl of sixteen, scarce- ly emancipated from her nursery. The first breathings of young passion diffused them- selves over her mind, and conjured up a crowd of bright and sweet illusions fashioned by the plastic hand of Fancy, and led on in gay career by the radiant enchantress, Hope. To sorrow, and doubt, and that damping distrust which experience forces upon the mind, when years of grief and disappointment have taught it the bitter lesson that all is vanity, her young heart was a stranger ; and it now revelled in joys which their perfect novelty made more bright and captivating. While the expressive countenance of the niece beamed with pleasure as she dwelt on the important occurrence of the morning, that of the aunt was saddened by those mingled THE WAY OF THE WORLD. H hopes and fears which cloud the present and tinge the future with anxiety. Not for herself did Lady Maddalena hope or fear. Her lot in life was cast ; and though still young and strikingly handsome, her mind had, from na- ture, education, and circumstances, become so schooled, that her sensibilities were seldom awakened by any thought of herself. Every affectionate impulse of her heart, all the powers of her well regulated and cultivated under- standing were devoted to her child — as she fondly called Emmeline. As a child she con- * sidered and treated her, partly upon system, and partly from a conviction that her senti- ments were more unformed and infantine than is commonly the case with girls at sixteen. The lovely orphan looked up to her aunt with reverence for her virtues, admiration of her talents, and heart-felt gratitude for the uniform kindness and protection . she had received at 12 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. her hands from the earliest dawn of her re- collection. She loved her tenderly, and would have loved her more, but that a feeling of awe, amounting almost to fear, mingled with the regard she bore towards her. Under the dark eye of Lady Maddalena her timid glance sank ; ever fearing to offend, she often lacked the energy necessary to attempt pleasing. From the slightest imputation of blame her gentle and sensitive nature recoiled. The coldness of her aunt's manner chilled and repressed those warmer feelings that would spring from the heart of Emmeline whenever she met with some proof of Lady Maddalena's affection ; and frequent were those proofs, and deeply did they sink on the mind of the orphan, claiming from her the most implicit deference, the most unqualified submission. Yet she was still a child, and likely to be long considered as one by Lady Maddalena, who was so completely THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 13 her opposite in character^ that it was scarcely to be expected that they should ever compre- hend one another. Whilst the one looked on' every passing object in sober sadness, sighing o'er the past, fearing to sigh o'er the future, and reasoning on the present ; the other, just bursting into life and happiness, painted each scene with the warm colouring of hope and joy, gilding her horizon with the bright visions, the vivid fancy, the enthusiastic feelings of early youth. To the delighted mind all things are delight- ful. As the body by its own warmth creates its peculiar atmosphere, so does the mind by its own power form a surrounding cloud, through the medium of which we discern things, not, indeed, as they really are, but as it suits us to imagine them. To few people did this mental atmosphere give so little trou- ble as to Lady Maddalena. Calm and steady, 14 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. she was devoid of enthusiasm, and destitute of sensibility. Incredulous and reserved^ it was difficult to deceive, and scarcely possible to irritate her. Her attachments were few, but strong, and hardly to be shaken. Her mind was noble, comprehensive, and liberal ; neither to be warped by affection, nor seduced by flat- tery. To the world she appeared a beautiful statue, on whose cold, unchanging countenance neither displeasure nor tenderness could be traced. Her very smile expressed neither joy nor love, but simple approbation, and sometimes mingled compassion and contempt : the for- mer, however, was a principle, as well as an almost habitual feeling, while the latter was merely an evanescent idea., excited by the sud- den appearance of vice or folly. Unaccustom- ed to meet with sympathy, she had learnt early neither to require nor to value it. Solely oc- cupied with her young charge, she never be- THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 15 trayed her solicitude by word or manner, but her actions were all marked by the fondest and tenderest discharge of the duties she had im- , posed on herself. She used no endearing epithets, no fond caresses, no tender admoni- tions ; her language was simple, concise, and characteristic, alike free from false sentiment or exaggeration I her voice clear and impres- sive, but equally destitute of flexibility or pa- thos; her features — ^bold, regular, and in perfect drawing — were striking, but not attractive : brilliant, but not captivating. Such was the being who, in her four and thirtieth year, was devoting herself to the formation of the character, and insuring, as far as mortal prudence can insure it, the hap- piness of the ardent and timid Emmeline Lau- rimer. In pursuit of this object, the first and important care of Lady Maddalena was direct- ed to save her niece from dangers which were 16 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. not even dreamt of by that artless and inex- perienced girl. For her sake she had quitted the lovely cottage where they had spent so many pleasant days — and had quitted it for ever ! When first Emmeline made this dis- covery, she was filled with painful astonish- ment. '^ And is it really possible/* she exclaimed, mournfully, '^ that we shall see that dear home no more ? Have I left every thing without even an adieu ? Who will caress my favou- rites, water my flowers, cherish my young plants, feed my birds ? But, dear aunt,'* she exclaimed, as a sudden thought seized her, ^' what if they were to cut down our beautiful trees ?*' " That is very unlikely, as they insure the sale of the place,*' replied the philosophic Lady Maddalena. The orphan sighed more heavily than she THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 1/ had ever sighed before ; but^ checking feelings she feared might be condemned, she re- mained in silent sadness, without either the energy or the courage to inquire where they were now going. The reason of their change of abode, she would at no time have ventured to investigate ; nor would Lady Maddalena, in all probability, have satisfied her inquiries, had they been made. The real cause of Lady Maddalena's depar- ture, was a desire to avoid Lord William Neville, whose attention to her niece had been marked by her vigilant and observant mind, before, perhaps, even he was aware of the strength of the feeling that had possessed his heart. She thought, and thought wisely, that Emmeline was too young to form an attach- ment of such a nature as must, probably, give a permanent colour to her whole future life. She had contemplated the character of Lord 18 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. William Neville's mind^ and neither in that, nor in the habits of his past life, which had been as dissipated and irregular as those of most men who are in the enjoyment of an ample fortune, before their judgments are so matured as to enable them to use its advan- tages discreetly, did she find any reason to be- lieve that he would make such a husband as she wished to see her niece married to. She knew also that, as he was the only brother of the Duke of Wellingborough, many objections would be raised by his friends against his taking a bride of no higher rank than Emmeline; and she was not convinced that he had sufficient strength and consistency of character to over- come those objections when the first heat of his pursuit should be over. She did not, therefore, chuse that he should engage her child's affections and risk her hap- piness on grounds so uncertain, Emmeline THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 19 was too young to be capable of a judicious and decided opinion ; and her aunt had seen too much of the world to expect any sacrifice to common sense and propriety from a pas- sionate lover. In flight she knew there was safety^ and to that expedient^ therefore^ she resorted. She cautiously avoided giving Lord William Neville any intimation that she was aware of his passion ; and^ as we have seen, ^she as cautiously concealed from him her de- sign ; but she determined to save her niece while it was yet time. She had been alarmed at her emotion on being told they had left home for ever, and would have assigned to the lover some share of it, had not Emmeline, the next morning, inquired, with perfect simplicity, if they were likely to see Lord William Ne- ville, where they were going. " Not very likely," answered Lady Mad- 20 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. dalena. " Do you wish to see him^ Emme- line?" ^^ Yes, my dear aunt, he diverts me," ^^ By making love to you, child?" said Lady Maddalena, with a good-natured smile. '•^ Oh no, I did not mean that, indeed," re- plied the blushing girl, casting her meek eyes down; "but " " But," repeated Lady Maddalena, " how did I know he made love to you ? I suppose you mean to say. Because it is his way. He is unfortunately an idle man : the business of his existence is fancying himself in love, or making others fancy it. He could not have addressed himself better than to my credulous Emmeline." A reply to this speech was impossiJ»Ie ; to Miss Laurimer it was nearly incomprehensi- ble. She understood enough of it, however, sensibly to diminish the value of her con- THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 21 quest, and her esteem for her admirer, and new scenes and fresh ideas gradually obliterat- ed an impression which might otherwise, in a mind as susceptible as her's, have become im- movably fixed. On the evening of the fourth day after they had left their former home. Lady Maddalena, letting down the glass, and pointing to a clump of fir-trees at some distance from their gloomy road, told Emmeline it was to that place they were going. As she spoke they turned into a long dark alley of straight evergreens, and, in a few minutes, reached the gate of an ancient mansion, the principal part of which was a castellated building in the Gothic style, and which also bore indications of having been enlarged by subsequent owners, who had con- sulted their own tastes more than the plan of the original builder, or the character of the country in which the edifice was placed. Not- 22 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. withstanding the somewhat incongruous ap- pearance which these additions gave to the house,, it was upon so large a scale as to con- vey an idea of heavy grandeur ; but its dila- pidated condition shewed plainly that it had not of late been the residence of any one who was interested in keeping it up. The weather was not calculated to dispel the gloomy sensa- tions with which Emjneline contemplated her new abode. The heavens were overcast, the high wind blew with a degree of fury that seemed to threaten the crazy building they were entering. Emmeline shuddered. How unlijie was this to the white cottage in the sunny vale ! There all spoke peace, content, and cheerfulness ; — ^here, each chamber and long reverberating passage struck dismay on the soul, and chilled the heart of the pensive and wearied traveller. Cold and cheerless she sunk to rest ; but the bright sun waked her THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 23 in the morning, and brought with it gaj^er thoughts. She arose with alacrity to examine her new abode. She looked out ; — a bare heath , on one side, a trackless, uncultivated hill on the other, and a distant view of the ocean formed the prospect. Again Emmeline thought of the happy cottage and sighed ; but, not naturally despondent, she checked these vain feelings of regret, and a few weeks found her gay and happy as before. Lady Maddalena exchanged the fertile vales of Warwickshire for the bleak Cheviot hills, without one feeling connected with the scenery. Satisfied with having acted wisely in trans- planting her niece, she looked forward to re- pairing their present abode as an occupation that would at once please her taste and employ many of the poor inhabitants of the neigh- « bourhood who might find work difficult to pror cure in that part of the country. 24 THE WAY OF THK WORLD. CHAPTER II. " A knight ther was, and that a worthy man That fro the time that he first began To riden out, he loved chevalrie, Trouthe and honour, fredom and courtesie." Chaucer. It was impossible for Lady Maddalena Guydeii to feel in any retirement the irksomeness that assails common minds when shut out from the pleasures and occupations of society. Her resources were exhaustless^ and that active spirit of benevolence which formed one of her chief characteristics, would have furnished her with employment, if she could have found no other. The improvement of her lately neglected THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 25 habitation was begun with an energy^ the re- sult of which soon displayed itself in the air of comfort and elegance, which Guyden Castle' shortly assumed. The grounds, which were naturally picturesque, were quickly reclaimed from the neglect in which they had been suffered to remain. The gardens resumed their proper appearance, and Emmeline, who shared in her aunt's labours, had soon collected such various plants, and was surrounded by so many favour- ites, that she ceased to regret those she had left in Warwickshire. The neighbourhood, though less cultivated than that in which she had lately resided, was of a bolder and more roman- tic character, and offered a succession of rides and walks which delighted her by their novelty. The people of the lower class were simple, but of acute and intelligent minds ; and in minister- ing to their comforts, and assisting them to struggle against the evils of that hard poverty, VOL. I. c 26 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. which was their almost universal lot, Lady Maddalena and her niece found a chief and gratifying source of employment. In return they were looked upon by the objects of their bounty with enthusiastic gratitude, and the period of their coming to reside at the Castle had formed an epoch in the lives of the cotta- gers, from which they dated a solid increase of their comforts. Lady Maddalena performed those excursions which were not within the compass of a walk, in a low phaeton, drawn by a pair of the small horses of the country in which her abode was situated. She had been driving her niece, attended by a single servant on horseback, to the nearest post-town, which was within six miles of their residence, and was upon her re- turn home, when they reached the foot of a steep hill, from the summit of which the Castle was visible. It was one of the most difficult THE WAY OP THE WORLD. 27 and rugged parts of the road ; the phaeton was slowly ascending^ when the noise of a carriage advancing in the opposite direction,, attracted the attention of the ladies ; and as a sharp angle of the road prevented them from seeing what was coming, as well as from being seen. Lady Maddalena cautiously drew up at the side, to give as much room as was possible. Her precaution was highly necessary, from the narrowness of the pass ; but, unfortunately, it was in vain. The turn of the road brought the approaching carriage in sight : the driver, who, reckoning upon no obstacle in that un- frequented road, and taking advantage of the declivity, had put his jaded post-horses to their utmost speed, was unable to check them in time, and in the attempt to do it, he pulled so so much on the opposite side that the carriage overturned with considerable violence; the riding-horse fell, and the postillion was thrown c 2 28 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. into the road. As it almost always happens- on such occasions^ he who was most to blame sustained the least hurt, and was on his legs again and at the carriage- door before Lady Maddalena's servant, whom she had ordered to dismount and assist the travellers, could obey her orders. With that intrepidity which prompted her never to shrink from a duty because it might be disagreeable, she gave the reins to Emmeline, and approached the carriage. The silence of the persons within caused her the liveliest alarm that some serious con- sequences might have ensued from the accident, and the appearance which presented itself upon the door being opened, was not calculated to dispel her fears. Two gentlemen were within, one of whom got out without much diffi- culty, and declared himself more frightened than hurt. His companion had received a se- vere contusion on the temple, which had been THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 29 cut by some of the broken glass^ and was in- sensible from the blow^ while the blood trickled copiously from the wound. Emmeline saw her aunt turn suddenly pale, while her fea- tures expressed a much more powerful emo- tion than she was accustomed to display, as she looked upon the bleeding traveller. In a hurried manner she applied her handkerchief to the wound; with a faultering voice, bade the postillion fetch water from a brook by the road side ; and ordered her servant to ride in all haste to the town, and bring the surgeon of the place back with him to the Castle. Her cares soon restored the traveller to sensation ; but he was unable to move, and complained of violent pain in his head. There was no house so near as Guyden Castle, and Lady Maddalena therefore had the cushions taken from the car- riage and placed in the phaeton, so as to afford the greatest ease to the wounded man, who 30 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. was laid upon them^ and Lady Maddalena seat- ing herself beside him^ supported his head while Emmeline led the horses. The other traveller preferred remaining with the carriage, and promised, as soon as it could be got up, to follow his friend to the Castle. With the assistance of some of the labourers in the neighbourhood, this was soon effected. The damage was found to be but slight, and the carriage, being once more placed upon its wheels, was capable of being dragged slowly on by the only horse that remained, the other be- ing too much injured to proceed. On the ar- rival of the surgeon, it was ascertained that the collar-bone of the wounded man was frac- tured, in addition to the contusion ; the wound, notwithstanding its alarming appear- ance, being the slightest of the injuries he had sustained. Rest and perfect silence for the present were strictly enjoined, and having THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 31 seen his patient safely in bed, and having ad- ministered such medicines as he thought fit, the surgeon took his leave. Lady Maddalena, her niece, and the other traveller, then met in the drawing-room. The stranger announced himself as Mr. Loudun, an agent of Sir Henry Daverout, the unfortunate object of their care, with whom he was on his way to the Borough of Marlington, to repre- sent which in the ensuing parliament Sir Henry was a candidate. Mr. Loudun was a man of between fifty and sixty years of age. His man- ner was marked by that cautious reserve which belongs to his profession, but which in him was rather the effect of his natural disposition, than a habit which had been formed by cir- cumstances. He seemed to have made a com- pact with himself never to utter a word more than the occasion on which he spoke required. 32 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. and those words in which he did express him- self appeared to have been measured with the most scrupulous care. His very features had been so subdued that they could never be said to mean anything. His brow was marked with lines of deep thought ; his eyes were large light- blue ones, and a habit he had contracted of half-closing them, gave a cat-like look to his face. His demeanour was so quiet and self- possessed, that without any pretensions to polish, it might be called gentleman-like. With more of energy than he evinced on any other occasion since she had seen him, he thanked Lady Maddalena for the care she had bestowed on Sir Henry, '' The common claims of humanity would have entitled any one in his circumstances to our sympathy and assistance," replied Lady Maddalena ; ^' but in this instance your poor THE WAY OP THE WORLD. 33 companion has a still stronger right to my re- gard. He is one of the oldest friends I have in the world." Mr. Loudun lifted up his eyelids until the whole of his large unexpressive eyes were dis- played ; but^ excepting by this action, he gave no token of surprise at the information which Lady Maddalena's speech conveyed. '^ Pray/* she continued, " has he been long in England?" " He arrived here exactly two months ago," replied Mr. Loudun. ^^ I fear that this accident may disappoint his hopes at Marlington," pursued Lady Mad- dalena. " Fortunately," replied Mr. Loudun, '^ his personal presence, though desirable, is not in- dispensable at that place. The only inconve- nience he will suffer, will be the pain that must attend the recovery. I rejoice, however, to find c3 34 THE WAY OP THE WORLD. that he is in such hands as your ladyship's ; and as it is absolutely necessary that I should pursue my journey, I leave him here with less anxiety than I should otherwise feel on his ac- count." The surgeon's report on the following morn- ing was as favourable as could have been ex- pected. The fever, which it had been his chief care to prevent, had appeared in so mitigated a form, that he had little doubt of his patient's speedy recovery, and he only repeated his in- junctions that Sir Henry should be kept from every kind of excitement. Mr. Loudun having heard this, expressed his intention of departing instantly j and the carriage being again set in order, he pursued his journey, leaving a con- cise note of explanation for Sir Henry, to be delivered to him when his medical attendant should be of opinion that it might be done without danger. THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 35 Emmeline had suffered no expression of the surprise she felt to escape her, when she had heard her aunt tell Mr. Loudun that she knew the person whom chance had thus made their guest 3 but, at the first opportunity which oc- curred, when they were alone, she did not he- sitate to confess her wonder. '^ I could not imagine the reason,'' she said, "' dear aunt, of your turning so deadly pale, when you first saw this poor gentleman. You looked as if you were going to faint ; and I knew ^ you too well to believe that the mere sight of blood, disagreeable as it is, could have had any such effect upon you at such a mo- ment.'* " I am not conscious," replied Lady Madda- lena, " that my colour underwent any change ; but it was not surprising that, to find, in cir- cumstances of such pain and danger, one for whom I have a strong regard, and whom I had 36 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. not seen for several years^ should excite nie somewhat powerfully." ^^ Not at all surprismg," said Emmeline. " On the contrary, I wonder you were able to exert yourself as you did.'* " I trust, my dear child," said Lady Mad- dalena, '^ that, in my situation, you would have done the same, and I am sure you have too much good sense, as well as right feeling, to permit any indulgence of an exaggerated sen- sibility to interfere with the performance of a duty, however painful." Emmeline felt strongly disposed to ask her aunt who Sir Henry Daverout was, and what were the circumstances under which they had formerly met; but, besides the difficulty of overcoming the chilling reserve which Lady Maddalena evinced on most subjects connected with her own history, there was now an evi- dent wish on her part to discontinue this sub- THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 3/ ject of conversation ; and Emmeline, wonder- ing more than ever, felt compelled to wonder in silence. At the end of a week. Sir Henry Daverout was enabled to leave his chamber for the draw- ing-room, and to enjoy there the society of the ladies, to whom he was indebted for his re- covery. The thanks which the occasion re- quired were soon paid, and, it being miadvisable that he should, at present, pursue his journey, it was settled that he should remain at Guyden Castle, at least, until the return of Mr. Lou- dun from Marlington. Emmeline was very much struck by the ap- pearance and manners of their new guest. He was about a year older than her aunt, tall and well made 3 handsomer than men in general, and his demeanour strongly marked by that perfect ease and gracefulness which are almost always conferred by the influence of good society upon a 38 THE WAY OP THE WORLD. cultivated mind. His abundant cheerfulness and vivacity made him one of the most agree- able companions that Emmeiine had ever known ; smd, with that promptness of affection which is common to young, and only to young minds, she soon conceived a strong predilec- tion for him. His conversation delighted her not less by the novelty of the subjects to which it was directed, than by the sprightli- ness, accompanied by a profound knowledge of mankind, which it displayed. She often wished it had been her fortune to have had such a brother, and even looked to the period of his departure with regret : but, upon com- paring the sensations which his society had inspired with those she had felt on first re- ceiving Lord William Neville's passionate de- claration of attachment, she was convinced that esteem was the strongest feeling she could ever entertain towards him. THE WAY OP THE WORLD. 39 Lady Maddalena, who was in general cold and indifferent to every one but Emmeline, treated Sir Henry Daverout with an air almost approaching to deference^ and Emmeline had observed her more than once gazing at him, when he was engaged in some occupation that prevented his observing her, with an earnest expression, wholly different from that which her features commonly assumed. In the mean time, his presence caused little alteration in the habits of the inmates of Guy den Castle. Emmeline' s lessons were continued, as usual, in the common sitting-room, and Sir Henry Daverout, who was already looked upon by the niece, as he was treated by the aunt, in the light of an old friend, was commonly pre- sent at them. The time which might otherwise have hung heavily on his hands was often employed in assisting Emmeline in her pursuits. His 40 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. knowledge of music was little more than super- ficial ; but he had a fine voice, which he had taken some pains to cultivate, and he sang better than most amateurs. In drawing he was more proficient, was an ardent lover of the arts, and was delighted to find that Emme- line eagerly adopted his lessons, and listened with deep attention to his enthusiastic descrip- tion of the works of art he had seen in the course of his travels, and of which, at that period, there were much fewer specimens than are to be found in England at this time. ^' You must really take your niece to Italy, Lady Maddalena," said he one day when he had been talking on this, to him, exhaustless subject. ^^ It is the only country of the mo- dern world in which the true influence of painting has been felt, and in which its most marvellous productions are to be found.'' You know. Sir Henry," replied Lady (( THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 41 Maddalena, ^^this is an old topic of dispute between us. You could never make me par- take of the passionate fondness you have for ' paintings. It may be that nature has been niggard to me of that faculty which enables you to rate them so highly ; or it may be, that you exaggerate their value.'* '' You have not been in the land of painting, or you would renounce your heretical opinions on this subject, which, as you say truly, re- vives an old controversy between us. Come with me to that sunny land ; and if I do not shew you paintings that are capable of exciting the highest and purest emotions, as power- fully as all that poets or orators ever sang or spoke, I will give up my own faith, and em- brace that colder one of yours." ^^You must get the Speaker's permission first," said Emmeline smiling, and glad to divert the conversation, ^^ the member for 42 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. Marlington, as no doubt you are by this time, has more important duties to perform than those of Cicerone.'' "Egad, that's true/' replied the Baronet, ^' in my love of pictures I had almost forgotten my senatorial occupations. By the bye, I wonder that Loudun has not yet returned." " But pray tell me. Sir Henry," said Em- meline, " and don't laugh at me for a silly girl, whatever you may think of my ques- tion — how comes it that you are so certain of being elected at Marlington ? We live here wholly out of the world, and I have never yet lived in it. Such notions as I have on the subject of elections of members of parliament, have led me to believe that the candidates are chosen because the electors believe that they have such talents and worth as will enable them to advocate and protect the interests of the nation," THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 43 cc And, therefore, you wonder their choice should have fallen on me T' interrupted Sir Henry. " Not at all ; but you are in so great a hurry to betray me into a blunder, if not an incivility. My wonder is, that, since you have never seen Marlington, and since you have lived out of England for several years past, the electors of that borough should be such excellent judges of true merit as to have se- lected, from all his majesty's subjects, you, who possess exactly the qualifications neces- sary to represent them.'' " Very fairly, and rather hardly hit. Miss Laurimer," replied Sir Henry. '' Now, but for an ill habit I have acquired, of speaking the truth, and which has led me into so many scrapes, that if I had common prudence, (as Lady Maddalena knows I have not,) I ought to have left it off many years ago— -I should be 44 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. content to leave the matter as it stands^ and to confess that you and the good burgesses of Marlington are among the most discerning people in the universe. But the real state of the case is this. — Upon my return to England my friends insisted that I ought to go into parliament^ and I listened to them. Now there are at least two — I don't say there are only two — ^but there are at least two well known ways of travelling to the House of Commons. One is by joining loudly in the cry of whatever party happens to be most dis- contented at the particular time you select 5 by flattering the great and little vulgar who belong to that party ; by affecting great devo- tion to liberty ; by making speeches in taverns, and writing letters in newspapers ; by invok- ing, upon all occasions, the names of all the heroes, who, right or wrong, have been can- onized as the martyrs of freedom, chiefly be- ■$■ THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 45 cause tliey were troublesome people, wliose mischievous ambition provoked their own ruin, — from the Roman Brutus down to the last inspired shoemaker who has been put into the pillory for sedition — and, in short, by setting a very bad example to people who are too ready to follow it. This, as you may imagine, is a troublesome mode ; far too troublesome for a man of my indolent habits. It is sometimes dangerous also, and that objection is, in my opinion, insurmountable; because I am very fond of my personal freedom, and have made a vow to keep out of Newgate as long as I can. The second is a much more simple and easy one. There are a certain number of noble and wealthy persons who possess so remark- able an influence over the free and independent gentlemen, upon whose voices the return of members to parliament depends, that they can always prevail upon them to vote according to 46 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. their suggestions. These influential person- ages, with a disinterestedness which adds lustre to their rank, are so good as to recom- mend any one who has no objection to throw away some trifling sum of money — ^varying according to the state of politics, and other accidental circumstances, from five to seven thousand pounds — ^to the notice of the electors, and, with such a recommendation, his return is certain. I have had the good fortune to gain the favour of Lord Merivale, to whom the voters of Marlington are devotedly attach- ed, and as his lordship has, or is to have my money, I have no doubt of my election. Does this explanation satisfy Miss Laurimer's in- quiry ? ^^ Most completely,''^ replied Emmeline : ^^ and now, will you tell me who Mr. Loudun is?'' " Mr. Loudun is a very rare specimen of THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 4/ the race to which he belongs. He is an at- . torney; acute and clever, as almost all his brethren are, and, what some of them are not, an extremely upright man. It would be quite unbecoming a nobleman of Lord Merivale's importance to soil his exalted fingers with the money which forms a part of the transaction between us, and, as purity is the most pro- minent characteristic of the elective franchise of Great Britain, it would be equally improper that I should personally have anything to do with that feature of the business. My Lord's agent, Mr. Chicane, manages it, therefore, on his behalf, and Mr. Loudun represents me. The conversation was interrupted by the arrival of Mr. Loudun himself, who came op- portunely enough to justify the proverb. He brought the intelligence of Sir Henry's una- nimous election by the complying burgesses of Marlington, and one of the most important 48 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. of the new member's privileges was immediate- ly put in requisition by Lady Maddalena^ who took this opportunity of bringing up the ar- rears into which her distance from her ac- quaintance, and her recent active occupations had occasioned her correspondence to fall. Mr. Loudun departed on the folio vring day for Loudun. Sir Henry, although by this time quite well enough to have pursued his journey, was disposed to stay at Guy den Cas- tle for some time longer. His hostess was well pleased that he should remain, and, with- out being put to the necessity of an excuse — ■ and a very slight one would have sufficed — ^he continued to occupy his apartments for some weeks longer. His residence at Guyden was however more full of peril to his liberty than his late accident had been to his life. Sir Henry had from his boyhood laboured under that facility of falling THE WAY OP THE WORLD. 49 in love to which some minds are subject. The beauty and innocence of Emmehne soon made such an impression on him, that he felt this old complaint had fixed on him with greater force than he had ever before experienced. There were many and strong reasons why Emmeline was the last person on whom he should have placed his affections, all of which shall in due time be developed ; but, notwithstanding them all, he found it impossible to resist the fasci- nations, which her society, of which he had now the uninterrupted enjoyment, exercised over him. It will, however, be more satisfac- tory that the history of his passion should be given in his own words ; and more proper that the narration should be related in another chapter. VOL. I. D 50 THE WAY OF THE WORLD, CHAPTER III. " La meme fermete qui sert a resister a I'amour, sert aussi a le rendre violent et durable. Les personnes foibles qui sont tou- jours agitees des passions, n'en sont presque jamais veritablement remplies." — Maximes de La Rochefoucauld. " Sir Henry Daverout, Bart., to George Dorset, Esq. ^ " Guyden Castle, Monday. ^^ I WRITE not to tell you of the accident which first brought and which has so long detained me here. Loudun has already given you all the particulars of that adventure — ^but I write to tell you that I have again found her, and when I least expected to see her. Yes, THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 51 my friend, again have I beheld the same beau- teous form enshrining the noblest and purest mind that ever dignified woman. I have again heard the well remembered tones which are associated with the earliest and tenderest inci- dents of my life. You, George, who have been so long acquainted with my attachment to Lady Maddalena Laurimer — you who know that even the name of Guyden failed to act as a spell on my feelings and wishes, who witnessed that the transporting reflection that Maddalena and I again were free, checked the tears I shed o*er the grave of the gentle and tender Emma ; you will be at a loss to comprehend me when I say, that now a union with this long idolized being, would fail to insure my happiness. Oh, I have seen so perfect, so angelic, so fasci- nating a creature ! that my bewildered and charmed senses scarce know whether to call the apparition that has dazzled me a mortal D 2 "SnvoF^aiw^ 52 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. woman. I know j^ou will receive this intima- tion with an abundance of censures^ all of which are perhaps deserved^ but which I am as incapable of heeding as I am of disputing them. I have been too long the creature of impulse to be able now to overcome feelings which must in future regulate, as they have hitherto regu- lated my destiny. To you^ whose blood flows more calmly, and whose passions are under the control of sober reason, my conduct will ap- pear inconsistent, perhaps weak, and I confess that I could hardly pardon myself if I did not see my excuse in this bright paragon. In the mean time, I tell you it is impossible for you to judge fairly of me in this instance ; — you have seen nothing lovely, for you do not know Em- meline Laurimer. I would tell you how sur- prised Lady Maddalena was to see me in Eng- land — how much she was shocked to hear of Emma's death, and how many unusual emo- THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 53 tions ruffled the calm and dignified serenity of her fine countenance ; but^ in truth, I cannot talk of Lady Maddalena, and you would have no patience to hear me talk of her niece : I will therefore write no more until I have formed some plan, traced some line of conduct, which I mean shall be more rigidly pursued than my former, ^ ten thousand whims that died in thinking.* Adieu, my friend 3 do not condemn me until you have listened to my explanation : direct to Guyden Castle until you hear further from, dear George, ^^ Truly your's, " Henry Daverout." It was not merely the grace and beauty of Emmeline that had so powerfully affected Sir Henry : in many women he had beheld and admired charms as exquisite as hers, without their displacing for a moment his long cherished 54 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. love for his early friend. Of the stores of her mind^ he was ignorant; he helievedher to be all that was perfect, because, innocence and can- dour rested on her fair brow, but it was not from her physiognomy that he concluded her worthy of the passion she had inspired. The real witchery that attracted him in Miss Lauri- mer, was her marked contrast to her aunt. Accustomed for years to look up to Lady Maddalena as the first of human beings and the most beautiful of women, he had, with lover- like liberality, concluded that nothing unlike her could be good. It was in his mind a settled axiom, an opinion from which there was no appeal ; and had he, on his first arrival at Guyden Castle, met her alone, a few weeks, probably, would have seen them united, mu- tually happy, and glorying in the constancy of their affection ! But fate ordered otherwise 3— for we love not to assert that our own conduct THE WxVY OF THE WORLD. 55 is in our own hands^ else how vain and incon- sistent should we appear ! The enthusiastic^ the tender Emmeline, by her warm, lively, and ever varying manner, placed her aunt in the most unfavourable point of view. How rigid, how freezing, did Lady Maddalena's calm placidity appear, when contrasted with the sensibility and candour that played on the countenance of the orphan. Emmeline's lowest tone, her slightest gesture conveyed more than a dozen speeches from her aunt, and yet that , aunt never spoke in vain. Equally clear and impressive was her conversation ; every word might have been remembered and repeated with pleasure, (although perhaps heard with more pleasure from the mouth of another,) for Lady Maddalena's sentiments were always the result of deep reflection, and were prompted by pure and exalted feeling. So many were her ex- cellences in mind and person, in talents natural 56 THE WAY OF THE WORLU. and acquired, that no one could for an instant imagine she wanted any thing. Nor until opposed to Emmeline did it ever occur to Sir Henry that she could improve by change. For tlie first time in his life, he pondered on her reserve, her philosophy, and asked himself, is it possible she was always thus ? Obliged to answer, yes, he next wondered how it should have escaped him. He reflected on her con- duct 3 the undeviating path of rectitude she had ever pursued, her perfect equanimity, her dauntless sacrifice of every selfish feeling, her amazing consistency. ^^ She has always been right,''' thought he, '^ she always will be so '/' and he sighed. — Was it at her perfection ? — Let us hope, for the vaunted dignity of man, that it was not. His reason approved her, his esteem for her increased, but it increased until it almost amounted to awe, and that is the freezing point of the affections. Real regard, of THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 5? whatever kind^ cannot be unaccompanied by- respect ; but when the feeling of equality ceases^, tenderness and friendship alike vanishes, and whatever feeling may be inspired by the con- templation of merit which we are conscious is wholly beyond our reach, certainly that feeling is not love. One morning, when Emmeline was out and Lady Maddalena sate at work by the fire- side. Sir Henry gathered courage to ask if he might address Miss Laurimer with any chance of success. Lady Maddalena' s work dropped from her hands : unused as she was to experience, and still less to express, astonishment, she both felt and looked it at this unexpected demand. She. gazed at him in silence for a moment, then faintly asked if he was in earnest. Sir Henry coloured, hesitated, was embar- rassed j and, while he was searching fnr words, d3 58 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. Lady Maddalena walked with more than usual majesty to the window. On the opposite hill appeared the light bounding figure of Emmeline racing with in- fantine gaiety after the dogs who were her companions^ and who seemed to enjoy the cliace as much as their young mistress. " And you love that child 1" exclaimed Lady Maddalena with something of bitter- ness. "That child is very lovely/' replied Sir Henry, " but you, my kind friend, have only to pass your veto upon this business, and I think of it no more. You caused my first marriage, and are at liberty to prevent my second.'' Lady Maddalena's flushed complexion de- noted her struggle for tranquillity at this al- lusion to former times ', but she neither moved nor spoke. THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 59 « " Perhaps/* continued Sir Henry after a pause, " I may have been too precipitate : Em-, meline may not possess the amiable qualities I have imagined in her : perhaps you do not wish her to marry so young." " My friend," said Lady Maddalena, in a serious tone, ^^ you have surprised me, I con- fess ; but as I become familiarised with the idea I see nothing irrational in it. Emmeline has all the perfections you can wish her ; she has all her life been an object of equal care and affection to me. Daily do I pray for her happiness, — and for yours I laboured before she was born." Lady Maddalena's voice gradually changed, as she concluded, into accents of mingled ten- derness and reproach, which went to the heart of her auditor. At this moment she looked so lovely, with scarce a vestige of coldness ; her beautiful eyes glistened ', and Sir Henry^ 60 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. t transported back in imagination to the days of his early youth^ caught her hand, fondly exclaiming, "my Maddalena T' but her emo- tion had" been repressed and transient; and checking himself at the recovered calmness of her countenance, he added, " my dearest and best friend, what do I not owe you for your unceasing kindness ? How dearly prized has been the remembrance of your affection 1 Ah, trust me, it can never lose its value.'' Lady Maddalena again was surprised. Sure- ly, thought she, this man was once my lover ; and what is he now ? With these passionate looks and gestures, and seeking the hand of another. Her reverie was broken by the entrance of her niece, whose fair tresses hung wild and luxuriant, scattered by the wind over her rosy cheeks, and whose whole form, dilating with health and gaiety, powerfully contrasted with THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 61 the regular and reposing beauty of Lady Mad- dalena. ^^ Do you know, dear aunt, I have been to the very top of that highest hill !" exclaimed the lovely girl ; ^^ the heavens were so clear, the sea was so blue and transparent, and the pure air so light and exhilarating, I regretted being alone to enjoy it." Lady Maddalena smiled ; the transports in- spired by air, sky, and water, were perfectly in- comprehensible to her ; but, truly benevolent, she rejoiced at the facility with which others were pleased. Expressions of delight, however exaggerated, or even ludicrous they might sound to her, were welcomed with joy ; towards the sorrow, however, that sprang from the same source, she was not equally lenient ; the first was but an innocent and pleasing folly, the latter betrayed a spirit of dissatisfaction, de- grading to a rational being, criminal in' a re- 62 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. ligious one. She saw not that the disposition that could create imaginaryjoys, must be liable to suffer from imaginary woes ; and that the same keen sensibility that enabled its possessor to draw from trivial sources a greater degree of enjoyment than common minds enjoy, would visit with more intense pain those hours of sor- row and adversity, which are the lot of all mankind. Emmeline flung her hat on the table, and carelessly ran her hand over the keys of the piano-forte. Lady Maddalena set her down to a musical lesson, and left the room, to re- flect on her conversation with Sir Henry, a id to give him an opportunity to speak to her niece himself. This, however, he did not do, waiting, as he said, his friend's perfect sanc- tion. Pleased with his deference to her opi- nion, and fearful lest he should imagine her still retaining a warm recollection of their THE WAY OP THE WORLD. 63 former attachment^ when he had ceased to remember it^ she entered into the plan with considerable alacrity. Lady Maddalena was proud 5 she would not acknowledge to herself that she felt disappointed^ as well as asto- nished^ that, with all her wishes for Sir Henry's happiness, a sensation of unwonted bitterness would sometimes mingle with her efforts to secure that happiness. She re- pressed her feelings, controlled her manner, and soon her steady perseverance annihilated each unpleasant thought. Impressed with the idea that the future destiny of the two beings she most loved on earth, depended on her ex- ertions, she did not spare them ; and her praises of Sir Henry sunk deep into the mind of Em- meline, inspiring her with almost as much in- terest as he would have required, and even a species of veneration which he could have dis- pensed with. She treated him with the respect 64 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. due to her aunt's friend^ and with the kindness excited by his amiable qualities, but he never occurred to her in the light of a lover ; and if ever she thought of him connected with those ideas, it was with a sentiment of wonder that he did not marry her aunt, to whom he ap- peared so attentive, and with whom he had been brought up, for she had heard that he was a ward of Lord De Verney, Lady Maddalena's father. At last Sir Henry prepared to depart. He had requested of Lady Maddalena not to pro- pose him to her niece as a candidate for her hand at that moment. " If," continued he, ^^ there is any chance for me, I will pay you another visit shortly, but Emmeline is timid — I fear to alarm her — and to lose the ground I have gained in her favour. You must intercede for me when I am absent, and I know my kind friend will do it warmly." THE WAY OP THE WORLD. 65 ce What would I not do, what have I not done for him ?" thought Lady Maddalena, and a rebellious sigh found its way. ^^ You know you may rely on me,"' she said, with a mourn- ful smile, and she bid him adieu. 6Q THE WAY OF THE WORLD, CHAPTER IV. " On ne devrolt s'etonner que de pouvoir encore s'etonner." De La Rochefoucauld. Time passed on, marked by nought but Lady Maddalena's eulogiums on Sir Henry, and the assenting smile of Emmeline. Lady Madda- lena hadinuch judgment, but little penetration. She thought that she had, at length, brought about a favourable crisis; and with perfect con- fidence in the success ^of her design, she in- formed the young lady that she had been so fortunate as to engage the affections of this su- THE WAY OP THE WORXD. 67 perior being who had been the constant theme of her praise and admiration. ^^ Who^ I ! dear aunt ?" asked the trembling girl, pale and aghast — ^' I hope not." This was an unforeseen stroke to Lady Mad- dalena. Reasonings, persuasions, all were re- sorted to; but all were in vain. Emmeline listened in silence to the first, and replied only with tearful monosyllables to the second. " But, my child," pursued Lady Maddalena, with more than usual warmth, ^^ you must marry at some time or other, and trust me, who have known Henry from his cradle, you will never meet his superior, if you were to live to the end of the generations of the earth." ^' I do not doubt Sir Henry's excellent qua- lities," dear aunt, " but why must I marry at any time ?" Why, the child is out of her senses. (( 68 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. Without friends^ without protection^ what will you do when I am dead ?" '^ You dead V hastily interrupted Emme- line, in a wild tone of affright ; and^ starting from her chair^ she looked as if she heard of the possibility of dying for the first time in her life. She stood for a moment the image of terror and despair ; then casting herself at Lady Maddalena's feet, with a flood of tears, franticly entreated her not to die. Lady Mad- dalena was convinced by her passionate man- ner that the repugnance her niece expressed to the proposal she had made, was equally sin- cere and profound, and, changing the subject, she essayed to soothe her in the best way she could, nor did she for some days venture to allude to Sir Henry and his offers. After long consideration, it appeared to her that, as Emmeline readily acknowledged all his good and pleasing qualities, she only re- THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 69 quired to be a little further interested about him, in order to overcome the strong objection she had expressed. ^^ Emmeline is so ro-, mantic/' thought she, " I will engage her sympathy by relating our story, and, not to seem particular, I will begin with myself. Lady Maddalena rejoiced in this expedient, however little it displayed her usual judgment. But it must be recollected that the wisest cannot judge of what they do not understand 5 Lady Maddalena did not understand Emmeline's character ; and therefore that she should adopt • a mode of influencing her in Sir Henry ''s fa- vour, which in a mind of her cast of feeling must have a diametrically opposite tendency, was neicher wonderful in itself, nor an im- peachment of her understanding. A cold that confined Emmeline to her room, furnished her aunt with a convenient opportunity for putting her plan into execution, and the slightest pre- 70 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. text would serve for an opening. On the next morning she found the invalid carefully taking down Mr. Guyden's picture^ which hung over the mantel-piece. To the enquiry why she was removing it, Emmeline replied^ that she feared the smoke would injure it, and she was therefore changing it to another part of the room ; ^^but, perhaps/' she added^ ^^ it would be less liable to mischief if placed in your dressing room ?" " It is not a fine painting/' carelessly re- plied Lady Maddalena^ whose mind was run- ning on other subjects. ^^ But is it not like him ?'' timidly demand- ed the surprised Emmeline. *' Yes,'' replied her aunt 5 '^ so is that print like Edmund Burke ; yet its preservation is not a matter of the first moment to me." ^^ Edmund Burke was not your husband/' retorted Emmeline, with a quickness that THE WAY OF THE WORLD, 71 shocked herself; and, blushing deeply the mo- ment after she had uttered this observation, she cast her eyes to the ground. ^^ I knew him nevertheless as well as my husband ; and certainly liked him better. Don't look so shocked and distressed, Emme- line ; and as you are not quite well enough to employ yourself to day, I will explain this alarming assertion by giving you a sketch of my life.'' Emmeline's cheeks still glowed. It was not now, however, bashfulness, but gratitude that produced the suffusion ; and having warmly expressed her thanks, her aunt began the pur- posed narrative. History of Lady Maddalena Laurimer. " My father. Lord De Verney, married the most beautiful woman of her day, for no better reason than because he was, what is called in 72 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. the unmeaning jargon of the world^ ^ in love.* He was poor and generous, and insisted that all my mother's immense property should be settled on herself, with power to leave it to whom she pleased. The lovely heiress cared little for money, but much for power, and was therefore not sorry to retain the sovereignty, as it were, in her own hands. My father felt not the injustice he might thus be doing his children. His most remarkable characteristic was an extreme insouciance ; this failing pre- vented him from supposing her capable of any- thing that would be partial or unjust, and he continued to the last, when he had cause to know her well, a blind attachment and ready acquiescence with all her wishes, which was much more the result of a desire to avoid the pain of personal exertion than the real affection of which it was the semblance. My piother had a large family 3 but, fortunately THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 73 for them, myself and two brothers alone pass- ed the age of fom'teen. Those who died were little mourned, and quickly forgotten by Lady De Verney. To please her, as he persuaded himself, my kind-hearted father dried his tears for their loss. Your father alone, my beloved Frederick, seemed capable of sorrow acute and lasting. My eldest brother, then Lord Redhurst, and now Lord De Verney, although of a tolerably good disposition, is plagvied with no feelings of disagreeable strength. He takes every thing in an easy, selfish sort of way, avoiding to dwell on any painful sub- ject, and ceasing to grieve less from ill-nature than from insensibility. He was, neverthe- less, my mother's favourite. She could mould him to her will — could teach him to fawn when she was pleased, and to crouch when it was her mood to be sullen. She rewarded him for this docility by indulgences which neu- VOL. I. E 74 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. tralized in him all that might have produced more worthy consequences, and by the most liberal allowance, while the high spirited and noble-minded Frederick was treated by her with the most marked unkindness, or by a chilling indifference, which was even more bitter and wounding to a heart such as his. It was the feeling this neglect engendered, that gave a tone and energy to that independence of character which he displayed at a very early age. While his brother wasted in dissi- pation or in the profligate courses which offer themselves to persons of his station, the time that ought to have been devoted to the busi- ness of his education, Frederick pursued his studies with such alacrity and success as gave promise of eminence in whatever station his future fate might place him. Full of lofty aspirations, and feeling that it would be im- possible for him to follow, without interrup- tion, any worthy pursuit in England- — weary THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 75 and indignant at the hourly torments to which his mother's cruelty and his father's weakness exposed him, he gladly seized an opportunity which presented itself of going to India, and, for the first time since he ceased to be a child, he was compelled to ask the permission of her whose refusal must have been final. Al- though nothing could have been suggested which accorded more fully with her own wishes, because it offered her the chance of getting rid, for ever, of one whom she had always disliked, and whom she had lately began to fear, she affected at first to object 5 and it was not without difficulty that my poor brother obtained from her this boon. On the day he quitted us. Lady De Verney gave him a purse but scantily supplied, and formally assured him it was the last time he must ex- pect money from her ; that she wished him success, but hoped never to see him more. E 2 76 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. To this parental blessing Frederick replied not. He dared not trust himself with the ex- pression of the feelings that rose to his swell- ing and indignant hearty and he remembered he owed duties even to her who had forgotten that he was her child. He shook hands with his brother, and, affectionately embracing me, exclaimed, ^ Alas ! my poor sister, why cannot you go too ? ' He took leave of my father with tears, and his last words to him were, ^ Watch over my dear Maddalena, I entreat you.' Lady De Verney heard the recommendation, and revenged herself upon me by more than her usual ill-humour and caprice. " For my part, when I saw the carriage drive off that contained my kind brother, I felt that all I loved in the world had departed from me, and that the sincere but powerless affection of my good father would afford me no substitute for what I had lost in Frederick, THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 77 and no protection against the alternate vio- lence and indifference of Lady De Verney. I was to be fourteen in a few months. I recol- lected that none of .my sisters, and but two of my brothers had ever arrived at a more ma- ture age, and I was persuaded I should die also, and that now Frederick was gone I should be unregretted and forgotten. This apprehension was so strong in my mind that it brought on a nervous fever, which would, I dare say, have killed me, if Lady De Verney, enraged at my father's uneasiness about me, had not taken singular methods for my cure. If she found my father in my room, whither he would sometimes steal, she would bestow on me every species of torment, mental and bodily, she could devise." Here Emmeline uttered an exclamation of horror, and Lady Maddalena looked up hastily to see by what it had been occasioned. Find- 78 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. ing her niece's dismay to proceed solely from the feelings which had been excited by her story, she said — " This shocks you, my child, and there have been moments when it has excited similar emotions in my mind. Now I remember it merely as I do any other fact, the interest of which has departed along with the occurrence. In Lady De Verney's treatment of her children, I find only one, among the many proofs with which the world abounds, of the evil consequences of defective educa- tion. She had lost her own mother in early life ; she had never experienced a parent's tenderness, and that, perhaps, accounts for her neglect of a parent's duties. She had been flattered and spoiled, until she arrived at womanhood, by her nurses and her gover- ness ; her worst passions had been allowed to overgrow the better qualities of her disposi- tion ; and the absolute power she had possess- THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 79 ed since she had been married to my father, and those habits of fashionable life which are so essentially selfish that, if unrestrictedly ' indulged, they harden the best hearts, had made her such as I describe her. — But to pro- ceed with my story. '^ Roused by the injudicious treatment I re- ceived from her to anger, resentment, and in- dignation, I recovered my spirits, and conse- quently my health. My body grew hardened to her blows, and my mind cold and senseless to her bitterest revilings. I persuaded my father not to interfere in my behalf, and my lot grew gradually more supportable. Few things contributed so much to this compara- tively easy life as the arrival of Sir Henry Daverout, who was a ward of my father's, and who became our inmate about the time I reached my sixteenth year. Frank, warm, and open hearted, his manly conduct often put the more 80 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. servile Redhurst to the blush; and his un- compromising spirit even awed my mother ; while the sweetness and generosity of his tem- per was peculiarly felt by me^ who had been so long unused to kindness or sympathy of any kind. His father had entertained an uncon- querable prejudice against universities, and had expressly directed that his son's education should be continued, as he had himself begun it, under the instruction of private tutors. Henry had therefore masters at home, and never left us. He had it in his power to do me many little services, and his presence and interposition often saved me from Lady De Verney's anger. He became attached to the being he protected, and I was grateful for that protection. Henry is by nature enthusiastic, he soon became warmly attached to me. I was neither romantic nor sentimental. I had read no novels, and was untainted by the affectation and THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 81 mock sensibility, which are so commonly culti- vated by fashionable young ladies ; but had, on the contrary, lived in the constant habit of re- pressing, if not of extinguishing, all my feel- ings. Since my brother Frederick's departure, I had languished in a state of apathy, from which Henry awoke me. No longer listless and inert, my whole being seemed changed. I was astonished, bewildered, but scarce ventured to feel delighted, so little was I accustomed to emotion of any sort, and least of all to those of a pleasurable kind. I loved Henry, how- ever, like one who had been for years without any thing to love. We had no private conver- sations, or secret rendezvous. We waited un- til we were of age, and without explanations, we were mutually aware of each other's inten- tions and steadily pursued our plans. ^^ How often at this period did I long to see E 3 82 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. your father. Noble-minded and generous as he was, he would quickly have discovered a con- genial mind in the amiable Henry, and would have added much to his comforts in a house where none treated him as he deserved. My father indeed was interested for him, but had unfortunately expressed this interest so warmly when first he came to reside amongst us, that Lady De Verney was offended, and never after heard the name of our inmate without displea- sure, which, however, she found it expedient on many occasions to conceal. Lord Redhurst neglected him, to pay court to his mother, and likewise from a secret consciousness of infe- riority, which the little- souled are awed by in spite of themselves. I wish not, by what I am saying, to prepossess you against your uncle. He has many good qualities, is neither malicious nor ill tempered ; and would doubtless have THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 83 been a more amiable and respectable man^ but for the gross errors that were committed in his education. My father^ willing to enliven the monotonous and tedious life of his ward, proposed to him to make a tour of the eontinent. Henry, although of an investigating spirit, and much addicted to study, declined the proposal most unequivocally. I asked his reasons : never shall I forget the cordial smile with which he replied, ^ My sweet friend, if I live, there is time enough for travelling ; if I die, it is use- less. Do not think so poorly of me as to imagine that I would leave any place where I thought I might afford assistance, or even plea- sure to any one. However, if Maddalena wishes it, I will go.' Lady De Verney saved me the trouble of a reply. She had heard Henry's speech, and attaching to it more im- portance than it deserved, she rushed into the 84 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. roonij her beautiful features distorted with passion, and her whole frame more resembling that of a fury than of a woman. I expected she would knock me down ; but I was used to her violence and did not shrink. I cast a sup- plicating look on Henry, whose interference I dreaded ; but I presently found it was towards him Lady De Verney's rage was directed ; and heard her with grief and surprise, accuse him of being the seducer of her daughter. She placed before him the misery of marrying a beggar, ' for not one shilling,' she continued, ' shall she ever have from me, if she dares to marry from her own choice.' '^ Henry, who understood the glances I had directed towards him, was only restrained from retorting her undeserved reproaches by the fear that the rage, from which he knew he was exempt, might be visited upon me. Master- ing his feelings, he replied calmly to Lady De THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 85 Verney ; reminded her that she possessed no authority over him^ and that her anger was as vain as it was unprovoked. His coohiess seemed to restore her to the self-possession she had lost in the first burst of her fury j but it did not mitigate the bitterness of her feel- ings towards me. Taking advantage of a pause that ensued after Henry had finished speaking, I ventured to assure her I did not think of marrying at all, and still less of dis- obeying her. This roused her anger afresh ; she poured out a torrent of invectives in scarce- ly articulate accents, and concluded by saying, ' I will move you for once, girl. I will trouble that provoking composure. Henry goes to- morrow, whether Maddalena wishes it or not.' Henry did go : we corresponded on all subjects except love : I saw that could be productive of no good, and studiously avoided it. Our corre- 86 THE WAY OP THE WORLD. sppndence was discovered by Lady De Verney, from whom I took no pains to hide it, although I certainly did not ask a permission I was sure of not obtaining. She peremptorily forbade my continuing to write to him ; I disdained clandestine measures, and I ceased to hear from my only friend. ^^ Deprived of him whose presence had so long soothed me, harassed by the mode of life I was forced to lead — for I had been presented, and was dragged from one crowd to another, where, whatever I did or said, left undone or unsaid, was equally sure to attract Lady De Verney's censure — my spirits and health failed together. I grew thin and pallid ; the latter defect was supplied by rouge, which Lady De Verney (who was reckoned the best layer on of artificial roses in England) herself applied. I have often smiled while looking in the glass. THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 87 to observe the glare and sternness which this colouring gave to my eyes, equally unenlight- ened by health or happiness. The indifferent and careless observer called it beauty, and Lady De Verney was satisfied." 88 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. CHAPTER V. " Hard is the scholar's lot, condemn'd to sail Unpatroniz'd o'er life's tempestuous wave ; Clouds blind his sight, nor blows a friendly gale To waft him to one port — except the grave." Penrose. "My father fell into ill healthy and I became desperate with wretchedness. I had never been happy ; but until now I was never perfectly destitute of comfort or momentary ease. Every revolving hour was marked with increased suf- fering and despondency. I should have sunk shortly under such constant, unalleviated an- guish, if a gleam of sunshine had not darted across my night of gloom. My beloved Fre- THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 89 derick, alarmed at the accounts of my father's healthy wrote me word he would come by the first ship to see himself this indulgent parent. — He did come. Lady Maddalena paused — her pale lip qui- vered, her dark eyes expressed unutterable woe, and, with almost convulsive efforts, she proceeded. " He came too late My father was no more. His door was closed against his unfortunate son. It was a heavy blow to the affectionate and ardent Frederick. He wrote to Lady De Verney for permission to see her and me. It was denied ; and, scorn- ing to sue to one who would certainly have concluded that his poverty alone urged him to pay her any attention, after the aversion she had ever manifested for him, he took a lod- ging in London, with a faint hope of seeing me before he sailed. For the effecting this end chance had directed him well. 90 THE WAY OP THE WORLD. ^^ Some time before he quitted England, Henry had required my assistance in effecting a design to which his benevolent disposition had prompted him, but which he could not execute in person. The Rev. Mr. Arberry had been selected by his father, during his lifetime, to superintend his education, and had discharged that task in such a manner that Henry felt himself under the deepest obligations to him. Second to none in ability, and vastly superior in every other quality to the common run of persons to whom the business of education is entrusted, Mr, Arberry had treated his pupil with the affectionate care of a parent, and, at the same time that he communicated to him the stores of learning which he himself pos- sessed, he took care to cultivate the qualities of his heart, and to fill him with the amiable and honourable principles which have always distinguished him. This gentleman had died. THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 91 leaving an orphan daughter^ almost wholly un- provided for, and it was on her behalf that Henry had engaged my services. It is fit, although it somewhat interrupts the course of my narrative, that I should tell you some fur- ther particulars of this gentleman, whom I knew well, and esteemed highly. " Mr. Arberry presented one of those in- stances of extraordinary talent neglected, from no fault of his own, which are, unhappily, not rare in the world. Most men's fortunes de- pend on their own conduct, and are made or marred by the work of their own hands. It has been said by one of the most illustrious divines of our church, with the quaintness which characterised the style of the times in which he wrote, that ^ the cards are not within our choice, but the manner of playing the game is '/ and true as the observation may be in the main, human life displays, occasionally. 92 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. some striking exceptions from it. Mr. Ar- berry's evil fortune was occasioned^ probably, by the unfavourable circumstances under which he was suddenly forced to play an active part in the world. His father was an eminent merchant, who had conducted most extensive speculations with remarkable success, and had, at an early period of his life, amassed a large fortune, the greater part of which was, how- ever, still employed in the commercial un- dertakings from which it had been derived. He lived in that style of opulence which is common with persons of his condition, and spent the revenues of a prince, with as little ostentation_, however, as became a man engaged in trade. His son had received all the advan- tages that could be conferred by the most ju- dicious, and, at the same time, expensive edu- cation ; and had evinced natural talents of the first order. His progress at the university had THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 93 been highly distinguished, and he was about quitting it, when one of those accidents, to which mercantile men are always subject, and from which no human prudence can be a sufficient protection, befell his father, and reduced them both to a state of utter destitution. An island, the name of which I forget, was taken by the French during the war; the elder Mr. Ar- berry's dealings had been principally connected with that place ; it was in establishing a trade thence that he had first laid the foundations of his fortune, and had continued ever since to draw such large profits from it, that he had felt little inducement to enter into any other branches of commerce. The ruin which fell upon him in consequence of this event, was as sudden as it was complete. His stores of produce, his ships, the money he had ready to be remitted, all were gone at once. His re- sources were wholly cut off, and the ample 94 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. fortune which he possessed at home, was not sufficient to satisfy the engagements he had entered into, and the demands which, as soon as the news was made public, came pouring on him from all quarters. With the high and proud feeling of a British merchant, he did all that an honest man could do : he surrendered to his creditors every thing, to the uttermost farthing, that he was possessed of; but his spirits sunk under the blow, and very soon afterwards he closed, in all the bitterness of unaccustomed poverty, a life which had before been one series of prosperous adventure. His son's fate was, probably, a harder one. From the height of affluence, he was at once reduced to the necessity of providing by daily exertions, for the wants of the day, and was wholly un* acquainted with the means by which those exertions should be directed. All the mortifi- cations which attend fallen fortunes, began to THE WAY OP THE WORLD. 95 assail him. His summer friends fell off from him as soon as they learned he had nothing to bestow upon them; and the late companions of his mirthful hours looked at him with cold- ness^ or with ill-concealed contempt, because he had no longer the means to indulge in the luxurious revelry which had been their sole bond of union : he felt, in all its stern force, the truth of the axiom, that he who wants wealth, wants, in the eye of a sordid world, every thing. The indignation which such events inspired in him, only added to the energy with which he set about extricating himself from the painful position into which he had fallen. There was but one resource open to him ; and he applied himself to lite- rature, which he had hitherto only cultivated as an enjoyment, to furnish him with the means of existence. *' When I first knew Mr. Arberry, the world 96 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. had somewhat mended with him ; and although after his father's death he never again enjoyed affluence^ he was far removed from want. He was then as fond as men usually are of re- lating the history of past difficulties, and often told to Henry and myself the tale of the vicis- situdes he had undergone, and which, whatever sorrow they had occasioned to him at other periods, were at this time only a source of amusement. His first attempt in the thorny and ungrateful paths of literature was the col- lection of a volume of poems, the greater part of which had been written at Eton and at Oxford 'j some of them had obtained for him prizes, notwithstanding the exertions of for- midable competitors ; all of them had been highly extolled by the limited circle to whom they had been shown, and had raised his repu- tation among ^ the mob of gentlemen who write' sufficiently high to justify him in the THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 97 belief that they would be relished by the pub- lic. Instructed by a college acquaintance, who had himself published some trifling work^ he repaired to the most celebrated among the London booksellers, and presented his manu- script. His name was a sufficient introduc- tion, and the object of his visit insured him at least a civil reception. The publisher look- ed over the volume, and seeing that it was poetry, began at once to assure him that he could not have bestowed his labours upon a more unprofitable subject, that it was difficult , to make poems of any kind, particularly those of an author whose name was unknown to the public, sell at all; and that when they did, their success rather depended upon a certain rage which was created for them by artifices per- fectly well known "in the trade,'" and which he did Mr. Arberry the justice to believe he VOJU. I. F 98 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. was not likely to practise. Mr. Arberry agreed in the soundness of an opinion he had no means of contradicting, and frankly confessing that he meant to cultivate letters as a profession, asked his advice as to the subjects to which he could most profitably devote his pen. '' ' Why, sir/ said Mr. Thompson, ' at this time, and in the present state of the country, men's minds are engaged upon more serious topics than those you have handled. Parlia- ment is about to meet, and a pamphlet on the Corn Laws, or the Poor Laws, would be likely to take.' '^ Mr. Arberry felt that he knew nothing of either, although it was not improbable that he might soon have some practical experience of the operation of the latter, unless better fortune should attend his future efforts. Con- cealing as well as he could his disappointment. THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 99 he ventured to ask what might be the probable remuneration for such a production as his ad- viser had suggested. ^' ^ That would depend mainly upon its suc- cess,' replied Mr. Thompson, ^ but as from a gentleman of your attainments there can be no doubt that the production would be a cre- ditable one, we would either share between us the profits, after deducting the charges of printing and advertising, &c., or I would take the risk upon myself, and buy the copy for a sum of from five to ten pounds, according to the length of the work.' Perhaps he saw something in Mr. Arberry's countenance which indicated surprise at the offer of such a price ; for he added, ' there is great hazard always attending such affairs, and as I have a family to provide for, I am compelled to be cautious ; but if your first attempt should succeed, we might make better terms for the future.' F 2 100 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. " Mr. Arberry thanked him for his offer and his advice, and replacing his manuscript in his pocket, he returned home heartily chagrined at the result of his first essay. The same friend who had recommended the application consoled him for its failure, and surprised him by telling him, as the truth was, that Mr. Thompson's proposition about the pamphlet was not only kind, but even generous. He bid him not despair, but to send his poems to some of the other booksellers in London, and in short, to try them all until he found one who would undertake the volume; ob- serving wisely enough, that since the verses were written, it would be better to have them published at any rate. As he knew Mr. Ar- berry' s unfitness for such a negociation, he took it upon himself. After numerous rejec- tions, each politely expressed, and accompanied by an intimation that, although the publica- THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 101 tion would not^ for some ingenious and unan- swerable reason, suit the particular person who made it, the merit of the poems was of a ' very high order ; one publisher was found, who agreed to print it, and to give ten pounds for it ; a sum which, by this time, the author had learnt not wholly to despise. '^ These successive attempts and failures oc- cupied necessarily some months, during which Mr. Arberry was not idle. He had, in the days of his prosperity, and when his fortune and prospects not only gave splendour to such ta- lents as he possessed, but procured him credit for many qualities which existed only in the imaginations of his flattering friends, been one of the most distinguished among the amateur actors who formed the celebrated corps drama- tique of the Countess of Bidborough, He had also held the important office of poet to the theatre at Summerton Castle, her ladyship's 102 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. seat, and had not only composed all the pro- logues, epilogues, songs, and pieces de circon- stmice which were produced at that aristocratic place of entertainment, but had written a farce, the fame of which had travelled beyond the sphere for which it was first intended. Not- withstanding the merit of the Summerton Cas- tle artistes^ they found themselves compelled occasionally to have recourse to the assistance of the professors of the regular drama; and, among others, one of the most celebrated co- mic actresses of London, who was as much sup^^r to actresses in general for her talents, as for the admirable propriety of her demea- nour in private life, was not unfrequentiy in- vited to take a part in the revels. This uady had been so struck with the merit of Mr. Ar- berry's production, that she begged it of him, and it had been played for her benefit, in Lon- don, where it was very favourably received. THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 103 This circumstance induced him to think that he might succeed in that description of writ- ings and^ having sketched a light comedy, of' the same kind as those which were then the favourites of the town, he renewed his acquaint- ance with the lady in question. With the good nature which is almost universal among people of her description, she entered heartily into his plans, gave him some hints, which were really valuable, encouraged his exertions, read his play as it proceeded, and, when it was finished, introduced him to the manager of one of the great theatres, and backed her recom- mendation of the author with all the influence she possessed. Mr. Arberry now thought that he had a fair prospect of putting forward his pretensions to the public encouragement; he went manfully through the tedious process which attends the production of theatrical pieces, read his play in the green-room, returned 104 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. the warm compliments which he received from the actorSj altered the parts to suit the various and sometimes capricious suggestions of the reigning favourites, re-wrote the songs accord- ing to the taste of the actresses who were to sing them, although that taste was very often directly contrary to the dictates of his own judgment, and had, at length, the satisfaction of seeing, in large letters, at the bottom of the play-bills, an announcement that a new opera- tic comedy was in preparation, and would be produced in a few days. The care of the ma- nager had, at the same time, duly sounded the note of preparation in the approved and cus- tomary manner, and the public expectation was kept alive by various insinuating para- graphs in the public papers, stating that the opinion of the green-room was highly in fa- vour of the forthcoming play ; that it was said to be by an author of distinction ; that no ex- THE WAY OP THE WORLD. 105 pense had been spared upon its getting up, &c. &c. But, alas ! the golden dreams in which he had indulged were all suddenly blighted ; ' the theatre, like all London theatres, was deep- ly in debt, and, on the morning fixed for the last rehearsal of his play, Mr. Arberry, on going to the theatre, found the sheriffs officer in possession of all the scenery, machinery, dresses, and decorations, for a debt due to the lamplighter. On the following day the ma- nager appeared in the list of bankrupts, as a horse dealer ; it being, in the theatrical phrase, ^^his first appearance in that character 5" and, as it was impossible to overcome the embar- rassments, into which the concern was thus plunged, the house abruptly closed for the season. " At about the same period, the poems made their appearance : they were not of a character to attract the notice of the graver critics, who F 3 106 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. were so busy with speculations upon the corn- laws and poor-laws as to prove the sound- ness of Mr. Thompson's suggestion. The opinions of the minor censors were divided ; most of them discovered some beauties^ all of them saw something to condemn^ in the works of an author who, whatever merit he might possess, had not that of inviting any of them to his dinners. There was one publication, and only one, in which they were treated with great severity. This was a monthly magazine, called ^The Critical Cat-o'-Nine Tails,' which was then in great vogue, for no other reason than because it contained virulent calumnies against all that was most respectable and ho- nourable. The editor, in discussing the merits of the poems, had not satisfied himself with turning the best passages into ridicule, a task by no means difficult to a critic who has nei- ther manly feeling nor common honesty, and THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 107 perverting the sense by ribald jests ; but he had found occasion to introduce the circum- stance of the poet's misfortunes^ his father's' ruin, and his own blighted prospects, with a heartless malignity and utter disregard of truth, which amused the whole town, while it wound- ed the unfortunate author to the quick, and almost reduced him to despair. The most pain- ful part of the affair was, that he discovered the author of this unprovoked attack to be a man who had been at Oxford with him, whose imprudence and extravagances had reduced him there to the greatest distress, and who had been saved from the disgraceful conse- quences which threatened him by the genero- sity of Mr. Arberry. It was because he had paid his debts, shielded him from ruin, fur- nished him with money for his future support, and enabled him to quit the university without the loss of his reputation, that this miserable 108 THE WAY OP THE WORLD, person had taken so cruel and cowardly a me- thod of assailing virtues which he could not approach^ and of cancelling obligations which he had neither the means nor the honesty to discharge. The ill treatment he had experi- enced was deeply mortifying to the young au- thor, but he was more severely grieved at de- tecting so gross an instance of human depravi- ty, unprovoked and gratuitous, as was displayed by this self-appointed censor. ^^ The pressure of actual want, however, soon diverted him from the indulgence of the feel- ings which these disappointments had occa- sioned. When the first news of his father's losses had reached him, he sold every super- fluity he possessed for the purpose of paying the debts he had contracted, and which, al- though unimportant with reference to the in- come he had enjoyed, were considerable now that he was wholly without future provision. THE WAY OP THE WORLD. 109 Horses, books, (with the exception of a few which were indispensable,) ornaments, every- thing that was worth converting into money, he • had parted with, and had the gratification of knowing that, though he was very poor, he was not in debt. What remained after this duty was discharged had sufficed to maintain him, with the exercise of a rigid economy, hitherto, but the scanty store was diminished to almost nothing. Privations were new to him, but he endured them with the stern courage which ad- versity excites in noble minds, and his pride would not allow a word of complaint to escape him. He provided in the mean time, however insufficiently, for his actual wants by the ex- ercise of his pen ; but, as he wrote anonymous- ly, his gains were small, and even precarious. It had been suggested to him by some of his college acquaintance who knew the character of his mind, that the church was the profession 110 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. for which he was best qualified ; and the natu- ral seriousness and piety of his disposition, which had been strengthened by the misfor- tunes he had undergone, convinced him that the advice was well given. He therefore de- termined on taking holy orders, and having procured a curacy in London, the emoluments of which, though small, were enough for his now-limited desires, he engaged himself with alacrity in the performance of his new duties. " It was not, however, his lot to remain even in this state of humble tranquillity. He had, while at Oxford, engaged himself for the pay- ment of a debt which had been incurred by one of his thoughtless companions, the son of a peer, who, the difficulty of the moment being staved off, had quitted the university withovit further troubling himself about the matter. The creditor had waited, with the patience of a college creditor, until finding that Lord Arch- THE WAY OF THE WORLD. Ill erly neither paid him his money nor answered his letters^ he handed over the bond to an at- torney, who unceremoniously arrested the fti- « ture peer and Mr. Arberry, and they met, for the first time since they had quitted Oxford, in the same parlour at the house of a bailiff in Chancery Lane. *^ The effect of this incident upon the minds of the two young men was as different as their characters. Mr. Arberry felt it as a personal disgrace, and as the destruction even of the limited hopes he had of late begun to indulge. Lord Archerly was not only in no degree damped by the circumstance of having fallen within the grasp of the myrmidons of the law, but he was delighted that his somewhat em- barrassed affairs had reached a crisis which rendered the assistance of his father indispen- sable. He calculated rightly enough in be- lieving that the Marquis of Kendal, who would 112 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. not have troubled himself to save his son from the mere inconvenience of being assailed by the importunities of creditors, would be feelingly alive to the indignity to which the family ho- nour was exposed by his being in prison. Very soon after their arrival at this place, the Mar- quis's man of business made his appearance, and, after much circumlocution on his part, and an abundance of fair promises on that of Lord Archerly, arrangements were entered into, which terminated in the two friends quitting their place of confinement on the day after they had entered it. ^^Lord Archerly was by no means so unwor- thy a person as his innumerable follies had given the world reason to believe, or even as he described himself to be. He was hare-brained, and imprudent ; but he was also full of gene- rous impulses, and possessed a capacity of so superior an order, that his talents only required THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 113 to be properly directed, in order to produce results every way befitting his station and the name he bore. The short time he had now » passed with Mr. Arberry, had afforded an op- portunity for mutual explanation; he had learnt the particulars of his friend's reverses, and of his present prospects ; and perhaps the only feeling of real pain which his imprison- ment had occasioned him, was derived from the reflection that he had caused that friend a serious inconvenience. He expressed this warmly, and at the same time formed a deter- mination to repair, as far as was possible, the injury he had done him. A few days after- wards, Mr, Arberry was surprised by a visit from him, when he told him that his friends, tired of his irregularities, and in the hope of curing them, had procured for him an appoint- ment in one of the Indian presidencies 3 that it was necessary for him to have a chaplain, and 114 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. that if Mr. Arberry had no particular objection to accompany him, that post was tendered for his acceptance. This offer was made in the most flattering manner, and was put rather in the light of a favour to be conferred on Lord Archerly, than on the person to whom it was presented. Mr. Arberry did not hesitate to embrace it. England had no charms for him, and his ambition, which, although his altered fortune had quelled, it had not destroyed, whispered that in an another country he might find means to elevate himself to a station which he felt he was qualified to fill, and which in this he had no prospect of attaining. In point of emolument, the office which Lord Archerly proposed, was far superior to that which his present employment yielded. The arrange- ments were soon made, and the friends sailed together for India. " Among the passengers was a lady, who. THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 115 accompanied by her daughter^ was on her voyage to meet her husband, an officer in the army, from whom she had been separated for , several years. She was in very delicate health, and the affectionate attentions of her daughter, together with her beauty and accomplishments, made so deep an impression on Mr. Arberry, that, before the voyage was ended, he was irre- coverably in love with the young lady. On their arrival, Mrs. Moreton found that the hus- band, the hope of seeing whom had induced her to make so long a journey, at a time when her health was by no means equal to the exertion, had died at about the time she had left England, and that she and her daughter were friendless and unprotected, in a distant country, where every thing was strange to them. The shock so increased her malady, that she sunk under it, and died, recommending her orphan child to the care of Mr. Arberry, who had declared his 1 16 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. attachment to her. He was too much enam- oured to calculate coolly on the imprudence of taking a dowerless wife, with no more certain means of support than such as he then pos- sessed ; and the circumstances in which he was placed, left him indeed no alternative. They were married, and Mr. Arberry, happier than he had ever before been, continued his journey to the place of Lord Archerly's destination. ^^ For two years he enjoyed perfect tranquil- lity, and his happiness was increased by the birth of a daughter. At the end of that time, fortune, who was always his foe, again frowned upon him. Lord Archerly died suddenly. His successor appointed his own officers. Mr. Ar- berry returned to England, and the charges of removing himself and his family had been so great, that he came back to his native country almost as poor a man as he had left it, and having now a wife and child dependant upon THE WAY OP THE WORLD. 11/ him. It was with some difficulty, that he was enabled to struggle on, and his circumstances were reduced to a very low ebb, when he met , with Sir Edward Daverout, Henry's father, with whom he had formerly been acquainted. Sir Edward, who knew his worth, was delight- ed at securing his assistance in the education of his son : he procured him a presentation to a small living in Surrey, which, together with the stipend he insisted on his receiving, enabled him to maintain the station of a gentleman. ^^ After Sir Edward's death, and when Henry came to live in my father's house, he continued his instructions, his residence being so near town that he was enabled to visit him several times in each week, and to regulate the atten - dance of his other masters. No praise can be too high for the solicitude with which he dis* charged this duty, and which entitled him to the respect and affection of Henry, and of all who were interested for him, 118 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. ^' His daughter, who had grown up under his own eye, united all the high and amiable feel- ings which characterized her father, to the utmost perfection of female grace and beauty. She had frequently visited me for weeks to- gether, and her gentleness was so remarkable as even to disarm the ferocity of Lady De Ver- ney. Mr. Arberry suddenly died, and left this daughter not only without any natural protec- tor, but with very scanty means of support. Henry, who was deeply interested in her wel- fare, but who feared to wound her delicacy by any open offer of assistance, had requested me to effect this object for him. I had according- ly discussed with Miss Arberry the plans for her future conduct, and as she painted flowers very exquisitely, it had been agreed between us that she should pursue that art as an occu- pation^ and that she should give lessons to as many pupils as 1 and her other connexions might be enabled to procure for her. In the mean THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 119 time I told her that I was commissioned by an imknown friend to supply her with whatever money she might want; but that I was en- , joined not to disclose the name of that friend. Her pride would have declined this assistance, but I found means to reconcile her to it. A respectable person who had been long employ- ed by my mother as a mantua maker, received her into her house, and engaged to treat her as one of her own family, a promise v\hich she scrupulously fulfilled. A part of the house was let to lodgers during the London season ; but it was so arranged that Miss Arberry's apartments were wholly distinct from that which was so occupied, and in those apart- ments I often found a solace from the annoy- ances which beset me in my father's house.'* 120 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. CHAPTER VI. " II en est de veritable amour comme de I'apparition des espritSi Tout le monde en parle, mais peu de gens en ont vu." Les Maximes de La Rochefoucauld. ^' The death of my father was an unexpected shock to Lady De Verney, and afflicted her more than could have been imagined by any one who had seen the manner of their living together. If there was any human being whom she had ever loved^ I must do her the justice to believe it was her husband. She had early gained that power over him^ of which she made so cruel and unjust a use ; and although his weajk submission to her imperious and unrea- THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 121 sonable will had lowered him in the esthiiation of his friends^ and was fatal to the peace of his family, it had not diminished in her that affec- tion which had first induced her to marry him. She grieved for his loss with a most sincere and poignant sorrow, and its force was in- creased by the reproach which her conscience forced upon her, that it was by her own ob- stinacy and want of judgment that his death had been hastened. On the first appearance of his illness he had sent for a physician, whose skill was acknowledged by all the world, and who was personally attached to him, although he was unsparing in expressing the censures which he thought my mother's conduct de- served. Lady De Verney, to whose ears this fact was speedily brought, insisted upon the physician's being dismissed, and substituted for him a quack, who, for some caprice or other, she had determined to patronise. The man VOL. I. G 122 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. wholly misunderstood the nature of the com- j)laint he had to treat, and my father was one of the many victims of his ignorance and pre- sumption. '^The first words I clearly understood after this irreparable loss, acquainted me that my brother was in England — nay, even that he had been at the house. I thought my brain would have turned when I was told Lady De Verney had refused to see him. ^ Barbarous !' I ex- claimed : ' the ashes of the father are not cold, and she tramples on the heart of the son.' '^ ^For heaven's sake, speak not so loud, sister,' said the fearful Redhurst. " I smiled with contempt and agony. What had I to fear who had lost every thing ? Yet the sound of Lady De Verney 's step inspired me with a mechanical and transient terror ; so true is the heart to early associations. She entered with a sad and even gentle counte- THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 123 nance. She was pale, and in mourning. Oh, how respectable is grief ! For a moment I felt compassion and even veneration for my father's * widow. '^ ^ How are you, Maddalena ? ' she asked, mildly. It was the first indication of inte- rest she had ever shewn me : the tears started into my eyes ; but I thought of Frederick, and dashed them away. I bowed my thanks. ^^^You have lost a father,' she continued, ^ but you have still a mother and a brother.' ^' The accents of condolence were lost upon me ; but there was an implication in her ex- pressions which filled me with terror, and clasping my hands, I exclaimed, ^ Is then Frederick no more ?' ^^ ^ Lady Maddalena, ' she said, and her brow assumed its wonted harshness of expression, ' you forget yourself. Is this a way to speak to me ? Frederick has been long an alien to G 2 124 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. my affections, and I mean that he should re- mam so to my family.* ^' This inhmnan speech restored me to tran- quillity. Implacable resentment had usurped the place of sorrow on the countenance of Lady De Verney, and to me she had ceased to be an object of interest. " ' I shall be with lawyers this evening/ pursued she, after a pause : ' you will make Redhurst miserable if you stay with him. I will send you to Miss Arberry*s.' ^^ I would have given worlds to have been alone ; but unused to resistance, I suffered my- self to be put into the carriage. Louisa, who knew the livery, flew to the door to receive me. My late illness had left me in a state of such debility that the excitement of my conversa- tion with Lady De Verney had been too much for my strength ; I could hardly sustain myself vmtil the carriage stopped ; and as soon as I THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 125 1 entered the house I fainted. I was carried to the nearest room. Every one assembled to as- sist or to see me^ and when I opened my eyes^ ' the first object on which they fell was my long- lost beloved brother ! I will not attempt to describe the happiness of that meeting. We wept together over the loss we had sustained. I eagerly inquired of Frederick what had hap- pened to him since his departure, and learnt that he had been more fortunate than he could have expected in India, and that he had quitted it at great inconvenience, and even with some danger to his prospects, in order once more to embrace his father. His stay in England was limited to a few months, but in those few months we promised ourselves as much happi- ness as could be derived from each other's so- ciety at those moments when I should be able to escape from the vigilant jealousy of Lady De Verney. In the mean time it was neces- 126 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. sary to keep her in ignorance of the place of Frederick's residence, in order to avoid that interference with our meetings which would he the certain result of her becoming acquainted with it. We had not half finished our expla- nations when the carriage returned for me. '' Perfectly dependant and helpless as I was, I could form no plans, make no arrangements, which I was certain of being able to fulfil. I trusted, therefore, mainly to accident; saw my brother very frequently at Miss Arberry's apartments; and, when I could not see him, wrote to him, directing the cover to Louisa, which effectually prevented Lady de Verney's suspicions from being excited. ^^ In all our arrangements Miss Arberry was necessarily a party. I did not know the ex- tent of the mischief I was the cause of, until I perceived that, in her presence, Frederick for- got even the existence of a sister, who lived THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 127 but for him. I was alarmed at the idea of an at- tachment fraught with so much misery to both parties; for Frederick's hopes of fortune, how- ever promising, were at least precarious 3 but I had no suspicion that their love was so firmly rooted as it proved to be. I, however, did not hesitate to shew by my manner, for I had no opportunity of speaking to either on the sub- ject, that I was dissatisfied at what was pass- ing between them. Louisa was timid ; she always feared me. She believed my evident disapprobation of Frederick's love proceeded from pride ; and, when at length she yielded to his passionate entreaties, and consented to a private marriage, she stipulated that the fatal step should be concealed from me.'' *^ And was Miss Arberry my mother ?" ask- ed the anxious Emmeline; her voice was almost extinct with emotion. Her aunt read the question on her ingenuous countenance, and 128 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. replied by a mournful smile, and a heavy sigh. Miss Laurimer arose, she took Lady Madda- lena's hands, and kissed them in silence ; then flinging herself on the bed, she drew the cur- tains around her, and rested her head on her arms. Her aunt saw she wished to reflect at leisure on what she had heard of her mother, and quietly left the room. On the following morning Emmeline beg- ged she would continue her story — "^ and do, pray, dear aunt,'' she timidly, but anxiously added, ^^ tell me more of my mother.'' ^^ It had been my intention," replied Lady Maddalena, thoughtfully, " to pass lightly over the part of my life connected with the hapless Louisa. I am not satisfied with my own con- duct on the occasion. I was mistaken, but I acted for the best." " No doubt you did," said the gentle girl. THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 129 turning pale with apprehension ; " but if a re- currence to those times distresses you, I will^ wave my wish to know more of her who gave me birth/* ^^ No, my Emmeline, your anxiety is natu- ral and becoming, and shall be gratified, as far as it depends upon me. I have already told you my brother's marriage was concealed even from me. Several months had now elapsed since he left India, and, if he delayed his re- turn beyond another, he would lose the ap- pointment on which alone he depended for bread. I went to Louisa's to take leave of my dear Frederick, but she declined being present at the parting, on the plea of indisposition. I thought she dreaded to give way to emotion more violent even than my own, and thereby betray the secret of an affection I but too well guessed, but wished not to encourage. My G 3 130 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. brother sailed^ writing me from the place of his embarkation an incoherent letter, full of pathe- tic recommendations of the ^ desolate Louisa/ Ignorant of the true state of things^ Miss Ar- berry did not appear to me more desolate than before the arrival of Frederick. The romantic and passionate bursts of feeling in this letter gave me excessive pain. I felt that a stranger was preferred to me :— the expressions of en- thusiastic tenderness applied to your mother weighed heavily on my heart. It was some weeks before I could reason myself out of this jealousy sufficiently to call upon Miss Ar- berry. ^^ ^ She is at home^ but not well^* said the master of the house, who opened the door to me. I inquired the particulars of her ill- ness ; but he knew nothing. As he softly ushered me up stairs he whispered^ ^ To my THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 131 fancy, my lady, she will die. She has scarcely eaten a mouthful or spoken six words since Mr. Laurimer left us.' ^' I was much shocked, and approached her room with a cautious step. She was stretched on a couch in an uneasy slumber. Her arms flung over one side — her face was nearly cover- ed with her long flaxen tresses — her attitude denoted pain. I sat down by her and felt her pulse. I gently threw back her hair; her countenance was wan, and wore the expression of suffering. I stooped to kiss her fair brow. As I bent over her I saw something glitter on her breast. I drew it out, and beheld, with surprise, Frederick's picture. Louisa awoke at the motion I made. ^^ ' It is my dream,' she repeated slowly, but in a tone of horror. ' Lady Maddalena would deprive me even of his picture ; but never will I part with it,' she exclaimed, rais- 132 THE WAY OF THE WORLD. ing her voice to a fearful height, and, by a sudden dart, snatching it from me. ^^ ^ I would not deprive you of it, my dear friend,' said I, soothingly. " ^ Would you not ?' she answered, feebly; and, putting her hand to her head, she sighed heavily, shed a few tears, and, on my speaking to her again, she arose. '^ A single glance at her figure, as she stood, struck me with horror, for its symmetry was utterly destroyed. I remained, for a moment, mute with astonishment. I then questioned her about her illness. She evaded my inqui- ries. At last I said, ' Louisa, I am sorry for you. I grieve to think you should suffer in mind as well as in body, as you now must. I shall never forgive myself for being the cause, however innocently, of your additional sorrows. Tell me in what way I can repair the evil I have done.' THE WAY OF THE WORLD. 133