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  ’Franklyandplainly,’saidSwithin,hisvoicetremblingwithacompoundofscientificandamatoryemotionthatdefiesdefinition,’doesshesayseriouslythatshewishesmetogo?’

  ’Shedoes。’

  ’ThengoIwill,’repliedSwithinfirmly。’Ihavebeenfortunateenoughtointerestsomeleadingastronomers,includingtheAstronomerRoyal;andinaletterreceivedthismorningIlearnthattheuseoftheCapeObservatoryhasbeenofferedmeforanysouthernobservationsImaywishtomake。ThisofferIwillaccept。WillyoukindlyletLadyConstantineknowthis,sincesheisinterestedinmywelfare?’

  Louispromised,andwhenhewasgoneSwithinlookedblanklyathisownsituation,asifhecouldscarcelybelieveinitsreality。Herlettertohim,then,hadbeendeliberatelywritten;shemeanthimtogo。

  Buthewasdeterminedthatnoneofthosemisunderstandingswhichruinthehappinessofloversshouldbeallowedtooperateinthepresentcase。Hewouldseeher,ifhesleptunderherwallsallnighttodoit,andwouldheartheordertodepartfromherownlips。Thisunexpectedstandshewasmakingforhisinterestswaswinninghisadmirationtosuchadegreeastobeindangerofdefeatingtheverycauseitwasmeanttosubserve。Awomanlikethiswasnottobeforsakeninahurry。Hewrotetwolines,andleftthenoteatthehousewithhisownhand。

  ’THECABIN,RINGS—HILL,July7th。

  ’DEARESTVIVIETTE,——Ifyouinsist,Iwillgo。Butletter—writingwillnotdo。Imusthavethecommandfromyourowntwolips,otherwiseIshallnotstir。Iamhereeveryeveningatseven。Canyoucome?——S。’

  Thisnote,asfatewouldhaveit,reachedherhandsinthesinglehourofthatweekwhenshewasinamoodtocomplywithhisrequest,justwhenmovedbyareactionaryemotionafterdismissingSwithin。

  Shewentupstairstothewindowthathadsolongservedpurposesofthiskind,andsignalled’Yes。’

  St。Cleevesoonsawtheanswershehadgivenandwatchedherapproachfromthetowerasthesunsetdrewon。Thevividcircumstancesofhislifeatthisdateledhimevertoremembertheexternalscenesinwhichtheywereset。Itwasaneveningofexceptionalirradiations,andthewestheavengleamedlikeafoundryofallmetalscommonandrare。Thecloudswerebrokenintoathousandfragments,andthemarginofeveryfragmentshone。

  Foreseeingthedisadvantageandpaintoherofmaintainingaresolveunderthepressureofameeting,hevowednottourgeherbywordorsign;toputthequestionplainlyandcalmly,andtodiscussitonareasonablebasisonly,likethephilosopherstheyassumedthemselvestobe。

  Butthisintentionwasscarcelyadheredtoinallitsintegrity。

  Shedulyappearedontheedgeofthefield,floodedwiththemetallicradiancethatmarkedthecloseofthisday;whereuponhequicklydescendedthesteps,andmetheratthecabindoor。Theyenteredittogether。

  Astheeveninggrewdarkeranddarkerhelistenedtoherreasoning,whichwaspreciselyarepetitionofthatalreadysenthimbyletter,andbydegreesacceptedherdecision,sinceshewouldnotrevokeit。

  Timecameforthemtosaygood—bye,andthen——

  ’Heturn’dandsawtheterrorinhereyes,Thatyearn’duponhim,shininginsuchwiseAsastarmidwayinthemidnightfix’d。’

  Itwasthemiseryofherownconditionthatshowedforth,hithertoobscuredbyherardourforamelioratinghis。Theyclosedtogether,andkissedeachotherasthoughtheemotionoftheirwholeyear—and—

  half’sacquaintancehadsettleddownuponthatmoment。

  ’Iwon’tgoawayfromyou!’saidSwithinhuskily。’Whydidyouproposeitforaninstant?’

  Thusthenearlyendedinterviewwasagainprolonged,andVivietteyieldedtoallthepassionofherfirstunionwithhim。Time,however,wasmerciless,andthehourapproachedmidnight,andshewascompelledtodepart。Swithinwalkedwithhertowardsthehouse,ashehadwalkedmanytimesbefore,believingthatallwasnowsmoothagainbetweenthem,andcaring,itmustbeowned,verylittleforhisfameasanexpositorofthesouthernconstellationsjustthen。

  Whentheyreachedthesilenthousehesaidwhathehadnotventuredtosaybefore,’Fixtheday——youhavedecidedthatitistobesoon,andthatIamnottogo?’

  ButyouthfulSwithinwasfar,veryfar,frombeinguptothefondsubtletyofViviettethisevening。’Icannotdecidehere,’shesaidgently,releasingherselffromhisarm;’Iwillspeaktoyoufromthewindow。Waitforme。’

  Shevanished;andhewaited。Itwasalongtimebeforethewindowopened,andhewasnotawarethat,withhercustomarycomplicationoffeeling,shehadkneltforsometimeinsidetheroombeforelookingout。

  ’Well?’saidhe。

  ’Itcannotbe,’sheanswered。’Icannotruinyou。Butthedayafteryouarefive—and—twentyourmarriageshallbeconfirmed,ifyouchoose。’

  ’O,myViviette,howisthis!’hecried。

  ’Swithin,Ihavenotaltered。ButIfearedformypowers,andcouldnottellyouwhilstIstoodbyyourside。IoughtnottohavegivenwayasIdidto—night。Takethebequest,andgo。Youaretooyoung——tobefettered——Ishouldhavethoughtofit!Donotcommunicatewithmeforatleastayear:itisimperative。Donottellmeyourplans。Ifwepart,wedopart。Ihavevowedavownottofurtherobstructthecourseyouhaddecidedonbeforeyouknewmeandmypulingways;andbyHeaven’shelpI’llkeepthatvow……

  Nowgo。ThesearethepartingwordsofyourownViviette!’

  Swithin,whowasstableasagiantinallthatappertainedtonatureandlifeoutsidehumanity,wasamerepupilindomesticmatters。Hewasquiteawedbyherfirmness,andlookedvacantlyatherforatime,tillsheclosedthewindow。Thenhemechanicallyturned,andwent,asshehadcommanded。

  XXXVII

  Aweekhadpassedaway。IthadbeenatimeofcloudymentalweathertoSwithinandViviette,buttheonlynoteworthyfactaboutitwasthatwhathadbeenplannedtohappenthereinhadactuallytakenplace。SwithinhadgonefromWelland,andwouldshortlygofromEngland。

  ShebecameawareofitbyanotethathepostedtoheronhiswaythroughWarborne。Therewasmuchevidenceofhasteinthenote,andsomethingofreserve。Thelattershecouldnotunderstand,butitmighthavebeenobviousenoughifshehadconsidered。

  Onthemorningofhisdeparturehehadsatontheedgeofhisbed,thesunlightstreamingthroughtheearlymist,thehouse—martensscratchingthebackoftheceilingoverhisheadastheyscrambledoutfromtherooffortheirday’sgnat—chasing,thethrushescrackingsnailsonthegardenstonesoutsidewiththenoisinessoflittlesmithsatworkonlittleanvils。Thesun,insendingitsrodsofyellowfireintohisroom,sent,ashesuddenlythought,mentalilluminationwithit。Forthefirsttime,ashesatthere,ithadcrossedhismindthatViviettemighthavereasonsforthisseparationwhichheknewnotof。Theremightbefamilyreasons——

  mysteriousbloodnecessitieswhicharesaidtorulemembersofoldmusty—mansionedfamilies,andareunknowntootherclassesofsociety——andtheymayhavebeenjustnowbroughtbeforeherbyherbrotherLouisontheconditionthattheywerereligiouslyconcealed。

  Theideathatsomefamilyskeleton,likethosehehadreadofinmemoirs,hadbeenunearthedbyLouis,andheldbeforeherterrifiedunderstandingasamatterwhichrenderedSwithin’sdeparture,andtheneutralizationofthemarriage,nolessindispensabletothemthanitwasanadvantagetohimself,seemedaveryplausibleonetoSwithinjustnow。ViviettemighthavetakenLouisintoherconfidenceatlast,forthesakeofhisbrotherlyadvice。Swithinknewthatofherownheartshewouldneverwishtogetridofhim;

  butcoercedbyLouis,mightshenothavegrowntoentertainviewsofitsexpediency?EventsmadesuchasuppositiononSt。Cleeve’spartasnaturalasitwasinaccurate,and,conjoinedwithhisownexcitementatthethoughtofseeinganewheavenoverhead,influencedhimtowritebutthebriefestandmosthurriedfinalnotetoher,inwhichhefullyobeyedhersensitiverequestthathewouldomitallreferencetohisplans。Theseatthelastmomenthadbeenmodifiedtofallinwiththewinterexpeditionformerlymentioned,toobservetheTransitofVenusataremotesouthernstation。

  Thebusinessbeingdone,andhimselffairlyplungedintothepreliminariesofanimportantscientificpilgrimage,Swithinacquiredthatlightnessofheartwhichmostyoungmenfeelinforsakingoldlovefornewadventure,nomatterhowcharmingmaybethegirltheyleavebehindthem。Moreover,inthepresentcase,themanwasendowedwiththatschoolboytemperamentwhichdoesnotsee,oratleastconsiderwithmuchcuriosity,theeffectofagivenschemeuponothersthanhimself。ThebearinguponLadyConstantineofwhatwasanundoubtedpredicamentforanywoman,wasforgotteninhisfeelingthatshehaddoneaveryhandsomeandnoblethingforhim,andthathewasthereforeboundinhonourtomakethemostofit。

  Hisgoinghadresultedinanythingbutlightnessofheartforher。

  Hersadfancycould,indeed,indulgeindreamsofheryellow—hairedladdiewithoutthatformerlybesettingfearthatthosedreamswouldprompthertoactionslikelytodistractandweighthim。Shewaswretchedonherownaccount,relievedonhis。Shenolongerstoodinthewayofhisadvancement,andthatwasenough。Forherselfshecouldliveinretirement,visitthewood,theoldcamp,thecolumn,and,likeOEnone,thinkofthelifetheyhadledthere——

  ’MournfulOEnone,wanderingforlornOfParis,onceherplaymateonthehills,’

  leavingitentirelytohisgoodnesswhetherhewouldcomeandclaimherinthefuture,ordesertherforever。

  ShewasdivertedforatimefromthesesadperformancesbyaletterwhichreachedherfromBishopHelmsdale。Toseehishandwritingagainonanenvelope,afterthinkingsoanxiouslyofmakingafather—confessorofhim,startedheroutofherequanimity。Shespeedilyregainedit,however,whenshereadhisnote。

  ’THEPALACE,MELCHESTER,July30,18——。

  MYDEARLADYCONSTANTINE,——Iamshockedandgrievedthat,inthestrangedispensationofthingsherebelow,myofferofmarriageshouldhavereachedyoualmostsimultaneouslywiththeintelligencethatyourwidowhoodhadbeenofseveralmonthslessdurationthanyouandI,andtheworld,hadsupposed。Icanquiteunderstandthat,viewedfromanyside,thenewsmusthaveshakenanddisturbedyou;andyourunequivocalrefusaltoentertainanythoughtofanewallianceatsuchamomentwas,ofcourse,intelligible,natural,andpraiseworthy。AtpresentIwillsaynomorebeyondexpressingahopethatyouwillacceptmyassurancesthatIwasquiteignorantofthenewsatthehourofwriting,andasinceredesirethatinduetime,andassoonasyouhaverecoveredyourequanimity,Imaybeallowedtorenewmyproposal。——Iam,mydearLadyConstantine,yourseversincerely,C。MELCHESTER。’

  Shelaidtheletteraside,andthoughtnomoreaboutit,beyondamomentarymeditationontheerrorsintowhichpeoplefallinreasoningfromactionstomotives。Louis,whowasnowagainwithher,becameinduecourseacquaintedwiththecontentsoftheletter,andwassatisfiedwiththepromisingpositioninwhichmattersseeminglystoodallround。

  LadyConstantinewenthermournfulwaysasshehadplannedtodo,herchiefresortbeingthefamiliarcolumn,wheresheexperiencedtheunutterablemelancholyofseeingtwocarpentersdismantlethedomeofitsfeltcovering,detachitsribs,andclearawaytheenclosureatthetoptilleverythingstoodasithadstoodbeforeSwithinhadbeenknowntotheplace。Theequatorialhadalreadybeenpackedinabox,tobeinreadinessifheshouldsendforitfromabroad。Thecabin,too,wasincourseofdemolition,suchhavingbeenhisdirections,acquiescedinbyher,beforehestarted。

  Yetshecouldnotbeartheideathatthesestructures,sogermanetotheeventsoftheirromance,shouldberemovedasifremovedforever。Goingtothemenshebadethemstoreupthematerialsintact,thattheymightbere—erectedifdesired。Shehadthejunctionsofthetimbersmarkedwithfigures,theboardsnumbered,andthedifferentsetsofscrewstiedupinindependentpapersforidentification。Shedidnotheartheremarksoftheworkmenwhenshehadgone,totheeffectthattheyoungmanwouldassoonthinkofbuyingahalterforhimselfascomebackandspyatthemoonfromRings—HillSpeer,afterseeingthegloriesofothernationsandthegoldandjewelsthatwerefoundthere,orshemighthavebeenmoreunhappythanshewas。

  Onreturningfromoneofthesewalkstothecolumnacuriouscircumstanceoccurred。Itwasevening,andshewascomingasusualdownthroughthesighingplantation,choosingherwaybetweentherampartsofthecamptowardstheoutletgivinguponthefield,whensuddenlyinaduskyvistaamongthefir—trunksshesaw,orthoughtshesaw,agolden—haired,toddlingchild。Thechildmovedasteportwo,andvanishedbehindatree。LadyConstantine,fearingithadlostitsway,wentquicklytothespot,searched,andcalledaloud。

  Butnochildcouldsheperceiveorhearanywherearound。Shereturnedtowhereshehadstoodwhenfirstbeholdingit,andlookedinthesamedirection,butnothingreappeared。Theonlyobjectatallresemblingalittleboyorgirlwastheuppertuftofabunchoffern,whichhadprematurelyyellowedtoaboutthecolourofafairchild’shair,andwavedoccasionallyinthebreeze。This,however,didnotsufficientlyexplainthephenomenon,andshereturnedtomakeinquiriesofthemanwhomshehadleftatwork,removingthelasttracesofSwithin’scabin。Buthehadgonewithherdepartureandtheapproachofnight。Feelinganindescribabledreadsheretracedhersteps,andhastenedhomewarddoubting,yethalfbelieving,whatshehadseemedtosee,andwonderingifherimaginationhadplayedhersometrick。

  Thetranquilmournfulnessofhernightofsolitudeterminatedinamostunexpectedmanner。

  Themorningaftertheabove—mentionedincidentLadyConstantine,aftermeditatingawhile,arosewithastrangepersonalconvictionthatborecuriouslyontheaforesaidhallucination。Sherealizedaconditionofthingsthatshehadneveranticipated,andforamomentthediscoveryofherstatesooverwhelmedherthatshethoughtshemustdieoutright。Inherterrorshesaidshehadsownthewindtoreapthewhirlwind。Thentheinstinctofself—preservationflamedupinherlikeafire。Heraltruisminsubjectingherself—lovetobenevolence,andlettingSwithingoawayfromher,wasdemolishedbythenewnecessity,asifithadbeenagossamerweb。

  Therewasnoresistingorevadingthespontaneousplanofactionwhichmaturedinhermindinfiveminutes。WherewasSwithin?howcouldhebegotatinstantly?——thatwasherrulingthought。Shesearchedabouttheroomforhislastshortnote,hoping,yetdoubting,thatitscontentsweremoreexplicitonhisintendedmovementsthanthefewmeagresyllableswhichaloneshecouldcalltomind。Shecouldnotfindtheletterinherroom,andcamedownstairstoLouisaspaleasaghost。

  Helookedupather,andwithsomeconcernsaid,’What’sthematter?’

  ’Iamsearchingeverywhereforaletter——anotefromMr。St。Cleeve—

  —justafewwordstellingmewhentheOccidentalsails,thatIthinkhegoesin。’

  ’Whydoyouwantthatunimportantdocument?’

  ’ItisoftheutmostimportancethatIshouldknowwhetherhehasactuallysailedornot!’saidsheinagonizedtones。’WhereCAN

  thatletterbe?’

  Louisknewwherethatletterwas,forhavingseenitonherdeskhehad,withoutreadingit,tornitupandthrownitintothewaste—

  paperbasket,thinkingthelessthatremainedtoremindheroftheyoungphilosopherthebetter。

  ’Idestroyedit,’hesaid。

  ’OLouis!whydidyou?’shecried。’Iamgoingtofollowhim;I

  thinkitbesttodoso;andIwanttoknowifheisgone——andnowthedateislost!’

  ’GoingtorunafterSt。Cleeve?Absurd!’

  ’Yes,Iam!’shesaidwithvehementfirmness。’Imustseehim;I

  wanttospeaktohimassoonaspossible。’

  ’GoodLord,Viviette!Areyoumad?’

  ’Owhatwasthedateofthatship!Butitcannotbehelped。I

  startatonceforSouthampton。Ihavemadeupmymindtodoit。Hewasgoingtohisuncle’ssolicitorsintheNorthfirst;thenhewascomingbacktoSouthampton。Hecannothavesailedyet。’

  ’Ibelievehehassailed,’mutteredLouissullenly。

  Shedidnotwaittoarguewithhim,butreturnedupstairs,wheresherangtotellGreentobereadywiththeponytodrivehertoWarbornestationinaquarterofanhour。

  XXXVIII

  Viviette’sdeterminationtohamperSwithinnolongerhadledher,ashasbeenshown,tobalkanyweakimpulsetoentreathisreturn,byforbiddinghimtofurnishherwithhisforeignaddress。Hisreadydisposition,hisfearthattheremightbeotherreasonsbehind,madehimobeyheronlytooliterally。Thus,toherterroranddismay,shehadplacedagratuitousdifficultyinthewayofherpresentendeavour。

  ShewasreadybeforeGreen,andurgedonthatfactotumsowildlyastoleavehimnotimetochangehiscorduroysand’skitty—boots’inwhichhehadbeengardening;hethereforeturnedhimselfintoacoachmanasfardownashiswaistmerely——clappingonhispropercoat,hat,andwaistcoat,andwrappingarugoverhishorticulturalhalfbelow。Inthiscompromiseheappearedatthedoor,mounted,andreinsinhand。

  SeeinghowsadanddeterminedViviettewas,Louispitiedhersofarastoputnothinginthewayofherstarting,thoughheforboretohelpher。Hethoughtherconductsentimentalfoolery,theoutcomeofmistakenpityand’suchakindofgain—givingaswouldtroubleawoman;’andhedecidedthatitwouldbebettertoletthismoodburnitselfoutthantokeepitsmoulderingbyobstruction。

  ’Doyourememberthedateofhissailing?’shesaidfinally,asthepony—carriageturnedtodriveoff。

  ’Hesailsonthe25th,thatis,to—day。Butitmaynotbetilllateintheevening。’

  Withthisshestarted,andreachedWarborneintimefortheup—

  train。Howmuchlongerthanitreallyisalongjourneycanseemtobe,wasfullylearntbytheunhappyViviettethatday。Thechangefulprocessionofcountryseatspastwhichshewasdragged,thenamesandmemoriesoftheirowners,hadnopointsofinterestforhernow。ShereachedSouthamptonaboutmidday,anddrovestraighttothedocks。

  Onapproachingthegatesshewasmetbyacrowdofpeopleandvehiclescomingout——men,women,children,porters,police,cabs,andcarts。TheOccidentalhadjustsailed。

  Theadverseintelligencecameuponherwithsuchoddsafterhermorning’stensionthatshecouldscarcelycrawlbacktothecabwhichhadbroughther。Butthiswasnotatimetosuccumb。Asshehadnoluggageshedismissedtheman,and,withoutanyrealconsciousnessofwhatshewasdoing,creptawayandsatdownonapileofmerchandise。

  Afterlongthinkinghercaseassumedamorehopefulcomplexion。

  Muchmightprobablybedonetowardscommunicatingwithhiminthetimeathercommand。Theobvioussteptothisend,whichsheshouldhavethoughtofsooner,wouldbetogotohisgrandmotherinWellandBottom,andthereobtainhisitineraryindetail——nodoubtwellknowntoMrs。Martin。Therewasnoleisureforhertoconsiderlongerifshewouldbehomeagainthatnight;andreturningtotherailwayshewaitedonaseatwithouteatingordrinkingtillatrainwasreadytotakeherback。

  BythetimesheagainstoodinWarbornethesunrestedhischinuponthemeadows,andenvelopedthedistantoutlineoftheRings—Hillcolumninhishumidrays。HiringanemptyflythatchancedtobeatthestationshewasdriventhroughthelittletownonwardtoWelland,whichsheapproachedabouteighto’clock。Atherrequestthemansetherdownattheentrancetothepark,andwhenhewasoutofsight,insteadofpursuingherwaytotheHouse,shewentalongthehighroadinthedirectionofMrs。Martin’s。

  Duskwasdrawingon,andthebatswerewheelingoverthegreenbasincalledWellandBottombythetimeshearrived;andhadanyothererrandinstigatedhercallshewouldhavepostponedittillthemorrow。Nobodyrespondedtoherknock,butshecouldhearfootstepsgoinghitherandthitherupstairs,anddullnoisesasofarticlesmovedfromtheirplaces。Sheknockedagainandagain,andultimatelythedoorwasopenedbyHannahasusual。

  ’Icouldmakenobodyhear,’saidLadyConstantine,whowassowearyshecouldscarcelystand。

  ’Iamverysorry,mylady,’saidHannah,slightlyawedonbeholdinghervisitor。’ButwewasaputtingpoorMr。Swithin’sroomtorights,nowthatheis,asawomanmaysay,deadandburiedtous;

  sowedidn’thearyourladyship。I’llcallMrs。Martinatonce。

  Sheisupintheroomthatusedtobehiswork—room。’

  HereHannah’svoiceimpliedmoisteyes,andLadyConstantine’sinstantlyoverflowed。

  ’No,I’llgouptoher,’saidViviette;andalmostinadvanceofHannahshepasseduptheshrunkenashstairs。

  TheebbinglightwasnotenoughtorevealtoMrs。Martin’sagedgazethepersonalityofhervisitor,tillHannahexplained。

  ’I’llgetalight,mylady,’saidshe。

  ’No,Iwouldrathernot。Whatareyoudoing,Mrs。Martin?’

  ’Well,thepoormisguidedboyisgone——andhe’sgoneforgoodtome!

  Iamawomanofoverfour—scoreyears,myLadyConstantine;myjunkettingdaysareover,andwhether’tisfeastingorwhether’tissorrowinginthelandwillsoonbenothingtome。Buthislifemaybelongandactive,andforthesakeofhimIcareforwhatIshallneversee,andwishtomakepleasantwhatIshallneverenjoy。Iamsettinghisroominorder,astheplacewillbehisownfreeholdwhenIamgone,sothatwhenhecomesbackhemayfindallhispoorjim—cracksandtrangleysasheleft’em,andnotfeelthatIhavebetrayedhistrust。’

  Mrs。Martin’svoicerevealedthatshehadburstintosuchfewtearsaswerelefther,andthenHannahbegancryinglikewise;whereuponLadyConstantine,whosehearthadbeenburstingallday(andwho,indeed,consideringhercomingtrouble,hadreasonenoughfortears),brokeintobitterersobsthaneither——sobsofabsolutepain,thatcouldnolongerbeconcealed。

  HannahwasthefirsttodiscoverthatLadyConstantinewasweepingwiththem;andherfeelingsbeingprobablytheleastintenseamongthethreesheinstantlycontrolledherself。

  ’Refrainyourself,mydearwoman,refrain!’shesaidhastilytoMrs。

  Martin;’don’tyeseehowitdoraftmylady?’AndturningtoVivietteshewhispered,’Heryearsbesogreat,yourladyship,thatperhapsye’llexcuseherforbustingoutaforeye?Weknowwhenthemindisdim,mylady,there’snotthemannersthereshouldbe;butdecayedpeoplecan’thelpit,pooroldsoul!’

  ’Hannah,thatwilldonow。PerhapsLadyConstantinewouldliketospeaktomealone,’saidMrs。Martin。AndwhenHannahhadretreatedMrs。Martincontinued:’Suchachargeassheis,mylady,onaccountofhergreatage!You’llpardonherbidinghereasifshewereoneofthefamily。Iputupwithsuchthingsbecauseofherlongservice,andweknowthatyearsleadtochildishness。’

  ’Whatareyoudoing?CanIhelpyou?’Vivietteasked,asMrs。

  Martin,afterspeaking,turnedtoliftsomelargearticle。

  ’Oh,’tisonlytheskeletonofatelescopethat’sgotnoworksinhisinside,’saidSwithin’sgrandmother,seizingthehugepasteboardtubethatSwithinhadmade,andabandonedbecausehecouldgetnolensestosuitit。’Iamgoingtohangituptothesehooks,andthereitwillbidetillhecomesagain。’

  LadyConstantinetookoneend,andthetubewashungupagainstthewhitewashedwallbystringsthattheoldwomanhadtiedroundit。

  ’Here’sallhisequinoctiallines,andhistopicsofCapricorn,andIdon’tknowwhatbesides,’Mrs。Martincontinued,pointingtosomecharcoalscratchesonthewall。’Ishallneverrub’emout;no,though’tissuchuntidinessasIwasneverbroughtupto,Ishallneverrub’emout。’

  ’WherehasSwithingonetofirst?’askedVivietteanxiously。’Wheredoeshesayyouaretowritetohim?’

  ’Nowhereyet,mylady。He’sgonetraipsingalloverEuropeandAmerica,andthentotheSouthPacificOceanaboutthisTransitofVenusthat’sgoingtobedonethere。Heistowritetousfirst——

  Godknowswhen!——forhesaidthatifwedidn’thearfromhimforsixmonthswewerenottobegalliedatall。’

  Atthisintelligence,somuchworsethanshehadexpected,LadyConstantinestoodmute,sankdown,andwouldhavefallentotheflooriftherehadnotbeenachairbehindher。Controllingherselfbyastrenuouseffort,shedisguisedherdespairandaskedvacantly:

  ’FromAmericatotheSouthPacific——TransitofVenus?’(Swithin’sarrangementtoaccompanytheexpeditionhadbeenmadeatthelastmoment,andthereforeshehadnotasyetbeeninformed。)

  ’Yes,toaloneisland,Ibelieve。’

  ’Yes,aloneislant,mylady!’echoedHannah,whohadcreptinandmadeherselfoneofthefamilyagain,inspiteofMrs。Martin。

  ’HeisgoingtomeettheEnglishandAmericanastronomersthereattheendoftheyear。AfterthathewillmostlikelygoontotheCape。’

  ’Butbeforetheendoftheyear——whatplacesdidhetellyouofvisiting?’

  ’Letmecollectmyself;heisgoingtotheobservatoryofCambridge,UnitedStates,tomeetsomegentlementhere,andspythroughthegreatrefractor。Thenthere’stheobservatoryofChicago;andI

  thinkhehasalettertomakehimbeknowntoagentlemanintheobservatoryatMarseilles——andhewantstogotoVienna——andPoulkowa,too,hemeanstotakeinhisway——therebeinggreatinstrumentsandalotofastronomersateachplace。’

  ’DoeshetakeEuropeorAmericafirst?’sheaskedfaintly,fortheaccountseemedhopeless。

  Mrs。MartincouldnottelltillshehadheardfromSwithin。ItdependeduponwhathehaddecidedtodoonthedayofhisleavingEngland。

  LadyConstantinebadetheoldpeoplegood—bye,anddraggedherwearylimbshomeward。Thefatuousnessofforethoughthadseldombeenevincedmoreironically。Hadshedonenothingtohinderhim,hewouldhavekeptupanunreservedcommunicationwithher,andallmighthavebeenwell。

  Forthatnightshecouldundertakenothingfurther,andshewaitedforthenextday。ThenatonceshewrotetwoletterstoSwithin,directingonetoMarseillesobservatory,onetotheobservatoryofCambridge,U。S。,asbeingtheonlytwospotsonthefaceoftheglobeatwhichtheywerelikelytointercepthim。Eachletterstatedtohimtheurgentreasonswhichexistedforhisreturn,andcontainedapassionatelyregretfulintimationthattheannuityonwhichhishopesdependedmustofnecessitybesacrificedbythecompletionoftheiroriginalcontractwithoutdelay。

  Butletterconveyancewastooslowaprocesstosatisfyher。Tosendanepitomeofherepistlesbytelegraphwas,afterall,indispensable。SuchanimploringsentenceasshedesiredtoaddresstohimitwouldbehazardoustodespatchfromWarborne,andshetookadrearyjourneytoastrangetownonpurposetosenditfromanofficeatwhichshewasunknown。

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