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  ’AndwhatdoIfindthem?’

  ’Yousayreprehensible。Butyoumightatleastletmeheartheproof!’

  ’Icandomore,sir。Icanletyouseeit!’

  Therewasapause。LouisGlanvillewassohighlyinterestedthathestoodupontheseatofthearbour,andlookedthroughtheleafageoverthewall。TheBishophadproducedanarticlefromhispocket。

  ’Whatisit?’saidSwithin,laboriouslyscrutinizingthething。

  ’Why,don’tyousee?’saidtheBishop,holdingitoutbetweenhisfingerandthumbinSwithin’sface。’Abracelet,——acoralbracelet。

  Ifoundthewantonobjectonthebedinyourcabin!Andofthesexoftheownertherecanbenodoubt。Morethanthat,shewasconcealedbehindthecurtains,forIsawthemmove。’InthedecisionofhisopiniontheBishopthrewthecoralbraceletdownonatombstone。

  ’Nobodywasinmyroom,mylord,whohadnotaperfectrighttobethere,’saidtheyoungerman。

  ’Well,well,that’samatterofassertion。Nowdon’tgetintoapassion,andsaytomeinyourhastewhatyou’llrepentofsayingafterwards。’

  ’Iamnotinapassion,Iassureyourlordship。Iamtoosadforpassion。’

  ’Verywell;that’sahopefulsign。NowIwouldaskyou,asonemanofanother,doyouthinkthattocometome,theBishopofthislargeandimportantdiocese,asyoucameyesterday,andpretendtobesomethingthatyouarenot,isquiteuprightconduct,leavealonereligious?Thinkitover。Wemaynevermeetagain。ButbearinmindwhatyourBishopandspiritualheadsaystoyou,andseeifyoucannotmendbeforeitistoolate。’

  SwithinwasmeekasMoses,buthetriedtoappearsturdy。’Mylord,Iaminadifficultposition,’hesaidmournfully;’howdifficult,nobodybutmyselfcantell。Icannotexplain;thereareinsuperablereasonsagainstit。ButwillyoutakemywordofassurancethatI

  amnotsobadasIseem?SomedayIwillproveit。TillthenI

  onlyaskyoutosuspendyourjudgmentonme。’

  TheBishopshookhisheadincredulouslyandwenttowardsthevicarage,asifhehadlosthishearing。Swithinfollowedhimwithhiseyes,andLouisfollowedthedirectionofSwithin’s。BeforetheBishophadreachedthevicarageentranceLadyConstantinecrossedinfrontofhim。Shehadabasketonherarm,andwas,infact,goingtovisitsomeofthepoorercottages。WhocouldbelievetheBishopnowtobethesamemanthathehadbeenamomentbefore?Thedarknesslefthisfaceasifhehadcomeoutofacave;hislookwasallsweetness,andshine,andgaiety,asheagaingreetedViviette。

  XXVIII

  TheconversationwhicharosebetweentheBishopandLadyConstantinewasofthatlivelyandreproductivekindwhichcannotbeendedduringanyreasonablehaltoftwopeoplegoinginoppositedirections。Heturned,andwalkedwithheralongthelaurel—

  screenedlanethatborderedthechurchyard,tilltheirvoicesdiedawayinthedistance。Swithinthenarousedhimselffromhisthoughtfulregardofthem,andwentoutofthechurchyardbyanothergate。

  Seeinghimselfnowtobeleftaloneonthescene,LouisGlanvilledescendedfromhispostofobservationinthearbour。Hecamethroughtheprivatedoorway,andontothatspotamongthegraveswheretheBishopandSt。Cleevehadconversed。OnthetombstonestilllaythecoralbraceletwhichDr。Helmsdalehadflungdownthereinhisindignation;fortheagitated,introspectivemoodintowhichSwithinhadbeenthrownhadbanishedfromhismindallthoughtofsecuringthetrinketandputtingitinhispocket。

  Louispickedupthelittleredscandal—breedingthing,andwhilewalkingonwithitinhishandheobservedTabithaLarkapproachingthechurch,incompanywiththeyoungblowerwhomshehadgoneinsearchoftoinspireherorgan—practisingwithin。Louisimmediatelyputtogether,withthatrarediplomatickeennessofwhichhewasproud,thelittlescenehehadwitnessedbetweenTabithaandSwithinduringtheconfirmation,andtheBishop’ssternstatementastowherehehadfoundthebracelet。Hehadnolongeranydoubtthatitbelongedtoher。

  ’Poorgirl!’hesaidtohimself,andsanginanundertone——

  ’Traderi,dera,L’histoiren’estpasnouvelle!’

  WhenshedrewnearerLouiscalledherbyname。Shesenttheboyintothechurch,andcameforward,blushingathavingbeencalledbysofineagentleman。Louisheldoutthebracelet。

  ’HereissomethingIhavefound,orsomebodyelsehasfound,’hesaidtoher。’Iwon’tstatewhere。Putitaway,andsaynomoreaboutit。Iwillnotmentioniteither。Nowgoonintothechurchwhereyouaregoing,andmayHeavenhavemercyonyoursoul,mydear。’

  ’Thankyou,sir,’saidTabitha,withsomeperplexity,yetinclinedtobepleased,andonlyrecognizinginthesituationthefactthatLadyConstantine’shumorousbrotherwasmakingherapresent。

  ’Youaremuchobligedtome?’

  ’Oyes!’

  ’Well,MissLark,I’vediscoveredasecret,yousee。’

  ’Whatmaythatbe,Mr。Glanville?’

  ’Thatyouareinlove。’

  ’Idon’tadmitit,sir。Whotoldyouso?’

  ’Nobody。OnlyIputtwoandtwotogether。Nowtakemyadvice。

  Bewareoflovers!Theyareabadlot,andbringyoungwomentotears。’

  ’Somedo,Idaresay。Butsomedon’t。’

  ’Andyouthinkthatinyourparticularcasethelatteralternativewillholdgood?Wegenerallythinkweshallbeluckyourselves,thoughalltheworldbeforeus,inthesamesituation,havebeenotherwise。’

  ’Oyes,orweshoulddieoutrightofdespair。’

  ’Well,Idon’tthinkyouwillbeluckyinyourcase。’

  ’Pleasehowdoyouknowsomuch,sincemycasehasnotyetarrived?’

  askedTabitha,tossingherheadalittledisdainfully,butlessthanshemighthavedoneifhehadnotobtainedacharterforhisdiscoursebygivingherthebracelet。

  ’Fie,Tabitha!’

  ’Itellyouithasnotarrived!’shesaid,withsomeanger。’Ihavenotgotalover,andeverybodyknowsIhaven’t,andit’saninsinuatingthingforyoutosayso!’

  Louislaughed,thinkinghownaturalitwasthatagirlshouldsoemphaticallydenycircumstancesthatwouldnotbearcuriousinquiry。

  ’Why,ofcourseImeantmyself,’hesaidsoothingly。’So,then,youwillnotacceptme?’

  ’Ididn’tknowyoumeantyourself,’shereplied。’ButIwon’tacceptyou。AndIthinkyououghtnottojestonsuchsubjects。’

  ’Well,perhapsnot。However,don’tlettheBishopseeyourbracelet,andallwillbewell。Butmind,loversaredeceivers。’

  Tabithalaughed,andtheyparted,thegirlenteringthechurch。Shehadbeenfeelingalmostcertainthat,havingaccidentallyfoundthebraceletsomewhere,hehadpresenteditinawhimtoherasthefirstgirlhemet。Yetnowshebegantohavemomentarydoubtswhetherhehadnotbeenlabouringunderamistake,andhadimaginedhertobetheowner。Thebraceletwasnotvaluable;itwas,infact,ameretoy,——thepairofwhichthiswasonebeingalittlepresentmadetoLadyConstantinebySwithinonthedayoftheirmarriage;andshehadnotwornthemwithsufficientfrequencyoutofdoorsforTabithatorecognizeeitheraspositivelyherladyship’s。

  Butwhen,outofsightoftheblower,thegirlmomentarilytriediton,inacornerbytheorgan,itseemedtoherthattheornamentwaspossiblyLadyConstantine’s。NowthatthepinkbeadsshonebeforehereyesonherownarmsherememberedhavingseenabraceletwithjustsuchaneffectgracingthewristofLadyConstantineupononeoccasion。Atemporaryself—surrendertothesophismthatifMr。

  LouisGlanvillechosetogiveawayanythingbelongingtohissister,she,Tabitha,hadarighttotakeitwithoutquestion,wassooncheckedbyaresolvetocarrythetemptingstringsofcoraltoherladyshipthatevening,andinquirethetruthaboutthem。Thisdecidedonsheslippedthebraceletintoherpocket,andplayedhervoluntarieswithalightheart。

  BishopHelmsdaledidnottearhimselfawayfromWellandtillabouttwoo’clockthatafternoon,whichwasthreehourslaterthanhehadintendedtoleave。ItwaswithafeelingofreliefthatSwithin,lookingfromthetopofthetower,sawthecarriagedriveoutfromthevicarageintotheturnpikeroad,andwhirltherightreverendgentlemanagaintowardsWarborne。ThecoastbeingnowclearofhimSwithinmeditatedhowtoseeViviette,andexplainwhathadhappened。Withthisinviewhewaitedwherehewastilleveningcameon。

  MeanwhileLadyConstantineandherbrotherdinedbythemselvesatWellandHouse。Theyhadnotmetsincethemorning,andassoonastheywereleftaloneLouissaid,’Youhavedoneverywellsofar;

  butyoumighthavebeenalittlewarmer。’

  ’Donewell?’sheasked,withsurprise。

  ’Yes,withtheBishop。Thedifficultquestionishowtofollowupouradvantage。Howareyoutokeepyourselfinsightofhim?’

  ’Heavens,Louis!Youdon’tseriouslymeanthattheBishopofMelchesterhasanyfeelingsformeotherthanfriendly?’

  ’Viviette,thisisaffectation。YouknowhehasaswellasIdo。’

  Shesighed。’Yes,’shesaid。’IownIhadasuspicionofthesamething。Whatamisfortune!’

  ’Amisfortune?Surelytheworldisturnedupsidedown!Youwilldrivemetodespairaboutourfutureifyouseethingssoawry。

  Exertyourselftodosomething,soastomakeofthisaccidentastepping—stonetohigherthings。Thegentlemanwillgiveustheslipifwedon’tpursuethefriendshipatonce。’

  ’Icannothaveyoutalklikethis,’shecriedimpatiently。’IhavenomorethoughtoftheBishopthanIhaveofthePope。Iwouldmuchrathernothavehadhimheretolunchatall。Yousaiditwouldbenecessarytodoit,andanopportunity,andIthoughtitmydutytoshowsomehospitalitywhenhewascomingsonear,Mr。Torkingham’shousebeingsosmall。ButofcourseIunderstoodthattheopportunitywouldbeoneforyouingettingtoknowhim,yourprospectsbeingsoindefiniteatpresent;notoneforme。’

  ’Ifyoudon’tfollowupthischanceofbeingspiritualqueenofMelchester,youwillneverhaveanotherofbeinganything。Mindthis,Viviette:youarenotsoyoungasyouwere。Youaregettingontobeamiddle—agedwoman,andyourblackhairispreciselyofthesortwhichtimequicklyturnsgrey。Youmustmakeupyourmindtogrizzledbachelorsorwidowers。Youngmarriageablemenwon’tlookatyou;oriftheydojustnow,inayearortwomorethey’lldespiseyouasanantiquatedparty。’

  LadyConstantineperceptiblypaled。’Youngmenwhat?’sheasked。

  ’Saythatagain。’

  ’Isaiditwasnousetothinkofyoungmen;theywon’tlookatyoumuchlonger;oriftheydo,itwillbetolookawayagainveryquickly。’

  ’YouimplythatifIweretomarryamanyoungerthanmyselfhewouldspeedilyacquireacontemptforme?Howmuchyoungermustamanbethanhiswife——togetthatfeelingforher?’Shewasrestingherelbowonthechairasshefaintlyspokethewords,andcoveredhereyeswithherhand。

  ’Anexceedinglysmallnumberofyears,’saidLouisdrily。’NowtheBishopisatleastfifteenyearsolderthanyou,andonthataccount,nolessthanonothers,isanexcellentmatch。Youwouldbeheadofthechurchinthisdiocese:whatmorecanyourequireaftertheseyearsofmiserableobscurity?Inaddition,youwouldescapethatminorthorninthefleshofbishops’wives,ofbeingonly\"Mrs。\"whiletheirhusbandsarepeers。’

  Shewasnotlistening;hispreviousobservationstilldetainedherthoughts。

  ’Louis,’shesaid,’inthecaseofawomanmarryingamanmuchyoungerthanherself,doeshegettodislikeher,eveniftherehasbeenasocialadvantagetohimintheunion?’

  ’Yes,——notawhitless。Askanypersonofexperience。Butwhatofthat?Let’stalkofourownaffairs。YousayyouhavenothoughtoftheBishop。Andyetifhehadstayedhereanotherdayortwohewouldhaveproposedtoyoustraightoff。’

  ’Seriously,Louis,Icouldnotaccepthim。’

  ’Whynot?’

  ’Idon’tlovehim。’

  ’Oh,oh,Ilikethosewords!’criedLouis,throwinghimselfbackinhischairandlookingattheceilinginsatiricalenjoyment。’A

  womanwhoattwo—and—twentymarriedforconvenience,atthirtytalksofnotmarryingwithoutlove;theruleofinverse,thatis,inwhichmorerequiresless,andlessrequiresmore。Asyouronlybrother,olderthanyourself,andmoreexperienced,IinsistthatyouencouragetheBishop。’

  ’Don’tquarrelwithme,Louis!’shesaidpiteously。’Wedon’tknowthathethinksanythingofme,——weonlyguess。’

  ’Iknowit,——andyoushallhearhowIknow。Iamofacuriousandconjecturalnature,asyouareaware。Lastnight,wheneverybodyhadgonetobed,Isteppedoutforafiveminutes’smokeonthelawn,andwalkeddowntowhereyougetnearthevicaragewindows。

  WhileIwasthereinthedarkoneofthemopened,andBishopHelmsdaleleantout。Theilluminatedoblongofyourwindowshonehimfullinthefacebetweenthetrees,andpresentlyyourshadowcrossedit。Hewavedhishand,andmurmuredsometenderwords,thoughwhattheywereexactlyIcouldnothear。’

  ’Whatavague,imaginarystory,——asifhecouldknowmyshadow!

  Besides,amanoftheBishop’sdignitywouldn’thavedonesuchathing。WhenIknewhimasayoungermanhewasnotatallromantic,andhe’snotlikelytohavegrownsonow。’

  ’That’sjustwhatheislikelytohavedone。Noloverissoextremeaspecimenofthespeciesasanoldlover。Come,Viviette,nomoreofthisfencing。Ihaveenteredintotheprojectheartandsoul——somuchthatIhavepostponedmydeparturetillthematteriswellunderway。’

  ’Louis——mydearLouis——youwillbringmeintosomedisagreeableposition!’saidshe,claspingherhands。’Idoentreatyounottointerfereordoanythingrashaboutme。Thestepisimpossible。I

  havesomethingtotellyousomeday。Imustliveon,andendure——’

  ’Everythingexceptthispenury,’repliedLouis,unmoved。’Come,I

  havebegunthecampaignbyinvitingBishopHelmsdale,andI’lltaketheresponsibilityofcarryingiton。AllIaskofyouisnottomakeaninnyofyourself。Come,givemeyourpromise!’

  ’No,Icannot,——Idon’tknowhowto!Ionlyknowonething,——thatI

  aminnohurry——’

  ’\"Nohurry\"behanged!Agree,likeagoodsister,tocharmtheBishop。’

  ’Imustconsider!’shereplied,withperturbedevasiveness。

  ItbeingafineeveningLouiswentoutofthehousetoenjoyhiscigarintheshrubbery。Onreachinghisfavouriteseathefoundhehadlefthiscigar—casebehindhim;heimmediatelyreturnedforit。

  WhenheapproachedthewindowbywhichhehademergedhesawSwithinSt。Cleevestandingthereinthedusk,talkingtoVivietteinside。

  St。Cleeve’sbackwastowardsLouis,but,whetheratasignalfromherorbyaccident,hequicklyturnedandrecognizedGlanville;

  whereuponraisinghishattoLadyConstantinetheyoungmanpassedalongtheterrace—walkandoutbythechurchyarddoor。

  Louisrejoinedhissister。’Ididn’tknowyouallowedyourlawntobeapublicthoroughfarefortheparish,’hesaid。

  ’Iamnotexclusive,especiallysinceIhavebeensopoor,’repliedshe。

  ’Thendoyouleteverybodypassthisway,oronlythatillustriousyouthbecauseheissogood—looking?’

  ’Ihavenostrictruleinthecase。Mr。St。Cleeveisanacquaintanceofmine,andhecancertainlycomehereifhechooses。’

  Hercolourrosesomewhat,andshespokewarmly。

  Louiswastoocautiousabirdtorevealtoherwhathadsuddenlydawneduponhismind——thathissister,incommonwiththe(tohisthinking)unhappyTabithaLark,hadbeenfoolishenoughtogetinterestedinthisphenomenonoftheparish,thisscientificAdonis。

  Butheresolvedtocureatoncehertenderfeeling,ifitexisted,bylettingoutasecretwhichwouldinflameherdignityagainsttheweakness。

  ’Agood—lookingyoungman,’hesaid,withhiseyeswhereSwithinhadvanished。’Butnotsogoodashelooks。Infactaregularyoungsinner。’

  ’Whatdoyoumean?’

  ’Oh,onlyalittlefeatureIdiscoveredinSt。Cleeve’shistory。

  ButIsupposehehasarighttosowhiswildoatsaswellasotheryoungmen。’

  ’Tellmewhatyoualludeto,——do,Louis。’

  ’ItishardlyfitthatIshould。However,thecaseisamusingenough。Iwassittinginthearbourto—day,andwasanunwillinglistenertotheoddestinterviewIeverheardof。OurfriendtheBishopdiscovered,whenwevisitedtheobservatorylastnight,thatourastronomerwasnotaloneinhisseclusion。Aladysharedhisromanticcabinwithhim;andfindingthis,theBishopnaturallyenoughfeltthattheordinanceofconfirmationhadbeenprofaned。

  SohislordshipsentforMasterSwithinthismorning,andmeetinghiminthechurchyardreadhimsuchanexcommunicatinglectureasI

  warranthewon’tforgetinhislifetime。Ha—ha—ha!’Twasverygood,——very。’

  Hewatchedherfacenarrowlywhilehespokewithsuchseemingcarelessness。Insteadoftheagitationofjealousythathehadexpectedtobearousedbythishintofanotherwomaninthecase,therewasacuriousexpression,morelikeembarrassmentthananythingelsewhichmighthavebeenfairlyattributedtothesubject。’CanitbethatIammistaken?’heaskedhimself。

  ThepossibilitythathemightbemistakenrestoredLouistogood—

  humour,andlightshavingbeenbroughthesatwithhissisterforsometime,talkingwithpurposeofSwithin’slowrankononeside,andthesordidstrugglesthatmightbeinstoreforhim。St。Cleevebeingintheunhappycaseofderivinghisexistencethroughtwochannelsofsociety,itresultedthatheseemedtobelongtoeitherthisorthataccordingtothealtitudeofthebeholder。LouisthrewthelightentirelyonSwithin’sagriculturalside,bringingoutoldMrs。Martinandherconnexionsandherwaysoflifewithluminousdistinctness,tillLadyConstantinebecamegreatlydepressed。She,inherhopefulness,hadalmostforgotten,latterly,thatthebucolicelement,soincisivelyrepresentedbyMessrs。HezzyBiles,HaymossFry,SammyBlore,andtherestenteredintohisconditionatall;toherhehadbeenthesonofhisacademicfatheralone。

  ButshewouldnotrevealthedepressiontowhichshehadbeensubjectedbythisresuscitationofthehomelyhalfofpoorSwithin,presentlyputtinganendtothesubjectbywalkinghitherandthitherabouttheroom。

  ’Whathaveyoulost?’saidLouis,observinghermovements。

  ’Nothingofconsequence,——abracelet。’

  ’Coral?’heinquiredcalmly。

  ’Yes。Howdidyouknowitwascoral?Youhaveneverseenit,haveyou?’

  Hewasabouttomakeanswer;buttheamazedenlightenmentwhichherannouncementhadproducedinhimthroughknowingwheretheBishophadfoundsuchanarticle,ledhimtoreconsiderhimself。Then,likeanastuteman,bynomeanssureofthedimensionsoftheintriguehemightbeuncovering,hesaidcarelessly,’Ifoundsuchaoneinthechurchyardto—day。ButIthoughtitappearedtobeofnogreatrarity,andIgaveittooneofthevillagegirlswhowaspassingby。’

  ’Didshetakeit?Whowasshe?’saidtheunsuspectingViviette。

  ’Really,Idon’tremember。Isupposeitisofnoconsequence?’

  ’Ono;itsvalueisnothing,comparatively。Itwasonlyoneofapairsuchasyounggirlswear。’LadyConstantinecouldnotaddthat,inspiteofthis,sheherselfvalueditasbeingSwithin’spresent,andthebesthecouldafford。

  Panic—struckbyhisruminations,althoughrevealingnothingbyhismanner,Louissoonafterwentuptohisroom,professedlytowriteletters。Hegaveventtoalowwhistlewhenhewasoutofhearing。

  Heofcourserememberedperfectlywelltowhomhehadgiventhecorals,andresolvedtoseekoutTabithathenextmorningtoascertainwhethershecouldpossiblyhaveownedsuchatrinketaswellashissister,——whichatpresentheverygreatlydoubted,thoughferventlyhopingthatshemight。

  XXIX

  TheeffectuponSwithinoftheinterviewwiththeBishophadbeenaverymarkedone。Hefeltthathehadgoodgroundforresentingthatdignitary’stoneinhaughtilyassumingthatallmustbesinfulwhichatthefirstblushappearedtobeso,andinnarrowlyrefusingayoungmanthebenefitofasingledoubt。Swithin’sassurancethathewouldbeabletoexplainallsomedayhadbeentakenincontemptuousincredulity。

  ’HemaybeasvirtuousashisprototypeTimothy;buthe’sanopinionatedoldfogeyallthesame,’saidSt。Cleevepetulantly。

  Yet,ontheotherhand,Swithin’snaturewassofreshandingenuous,notwithstandingthatrecentaffairshadsomewhatdenaturalizedhim,thatforamanintheBishop’spositiontothinkhimimmoralwasalmostasoverwhelmingasifhehadactuallybeenso,andatmomentshecouldscarcelybearexistenceundersogrossasuspicion。WhatwashisunionwithLadyConstantineworthtohimwhen,byreasonofit,hewasthoughtareprobatebyalmosttheonlymanwhohadprofessedtotakeaninterestinhim?

  Certainly,bycontrastwithhisair—builtimageofhimselfasaworthyastronomer,receivedbyalltheworld,andtheenviedhusbandofViviette,thepresentimputationwashumiliating。Thegloriouslightofthistenderandrefinedpassionseemedtohavebecomedebasedtoburlesquehuesbypureaccident,andhisaestheticnolessthanhisethictastewasoffendedbysuchananti—climax。Hewhohadsoaredamidtheremotestgrandeursofnaturehadbeentakentotaskonarudimentaryquestionofmorals,whichhadneverbeenaquestionwithhimatall。Thiswaswhattheexigenciesofanawkwardattachmenthadbroughthimto;butheblamedthecircumstances,andnotforonemomentLadyConstantine。

  HavingnowsethisheartagainstalongerconcealmenthewasdisposedtothinkthatanexcellentwayofbeginningarevelationoftheirmarriagewouldbebywritingaconfidentiallettertotheBishop,detailingthewholecase。Butitwasimpossibletodothisonhisownresponsibility。HestillrecognizedtheunderstandingenteredintowithViviette,beforethemarriage,tobeasbindingasever,——thattheinitiativeindisclosingtheirunionshouldcomefromher。Yethehardlydoubtedthatshewouldtakethatinitiativewhenhetoldherofhisextraordinaryreprimandinthechurchyard。

  ThiswaswhathehadcometodowhenLouissawhimstandingatthewindow。Butbeforehehadsaidhalf—a—dozenwordstoVivietteshemotionedhimtogoon,whichhemechanicallydid,erehecouldsufficientlycollecthisthoughtsonitsadvisabilityorotherwise。

  Hedidnot,however,gofar。WhileLouisandhissisterwerediscussinghiminthedrawing—roomhelingeredmusinginthechurchyard,hopingthatshemightbeabletoescapeandjoinhimintheconsultationhesoearnestlydesired。

  Sheatlastfoundopportunitytodothis。AssoonasLouishadlefttheroomandshuthimselfinupstairssheranoutbythewindowinthedirectionSwithinhadtaken。Whenherfootstepsbegancrunchingonthegravelhecameforwardfromthechurchyarddoor。

  Theyembracedeachotherinhaste,andthen,inafewshortpantingwords,sheexplainedtohimthatherbrotherhadheardandwitnessedtheinterviewonthatspotbetweenhimselfandtheBishop,andhadtoldherthesubstanceoftheBishop’saccusation,notknowingshewasthewomaninthecabin。

  ’AndwhatIcannotunderstandisthis,’sheadded;’howdidtheBishopdiscoverthatthepersonbehindthebed—curtainswasawomanandnotaman?’

  SwithinexplainedthattheBishophadfoundthebraceletonthebed,andhadbroughtittohiminthechurchyard。

  ’OSwithin,whatdoyousay?Foundthecoralbracelet?Whatdidyoudowithit?’

  Swithinclappedhishandtohispocket。

  ’Dearme!Irecollect——IleftitwhereitlayonReubenHeath’stombstone。’

  ’Oh,mydear,dearSwithin!’shecriedmiserably。’Youhavecompromisedmebyyourforgetfulness。Ihaveclaimedthearticleasmine。MybrotherdidnottellmethattheBishopbroughtitfromthecabin。WhatcanI,canIdo,thatneithertheBishopnormybrothermayconclude_I_wasthewomanthere?’

  ’Butifweannounceourmarriage——’

  ’Evenasyourwife,thepositionwastooundignified——tooIdon’tknowwhat——formeevertoadmitthatIwasthere!Rightorwrong,I

  mustdeclarethebraceletwasnotmine。Suchanescapade——why,itwouldmakemeridiculousinthecounty;andanythingratherthanthat!’

  ’Iwasinhopethatyouwouldagreetoletourmarriagebeknown,’

  saidSwithin,withsomedisappointment。’Ithoughtthatthesecircumstanceswouldmakethereasonfordoingsodoublystrong。’

  ’Yes。Butthereare,alas,reasonsagainstitstillstronger!Letmehavemyway。’

  ’Certainly,dearest。Ipromisedthatbeforeyouagreedtobemine。

  Myreputation——whatisit!PerhapsIshallbedeadandforgottenbeforethenexttransitofVenus!’

  Shesoothedhimtenderly,butcouldnottellhimwhyshefeltthereasonsagainstanyannouncementasyettobestrongerthanthoseinfavourofit。Howcouldshe,whenherfeelinghadbeencautiouslyfedanddevelopedbyherbrotherLouis’sunvarnishedexhibitionofSwithin’smaterialpositionintheeyesoftheworld?——thatofayoungman,thescionofafamilyoffarmersrecentlyhertenants,livingatthehomesteadwithhisgrandmother,Mrs。Martin。

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