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  Hughwenttohisroom,andwashedhisfaceandhands。Beforedoingso,hepulledoffhisfingeraringofconsiderablevalue,whichhadbelongedtohisfather。Ashewasleavingtheroomtoreturntothecompany,herememberedthathehadlefttheringonthewashhand-stand。Hegenerallyleftitthereatnight;butnowhebethoughthimselfthat,ashewasnotgoingtosleepintheroom,itmightbeaswelltoplaceitintheescritoire。Heopenedthesecretplace,andlaidthediamondbesidehispoemsandthecrystalringbelongingtoMr。Arnold。Thisdone,hetookuphisbookagain,and,returningtothedrawing-room,foundthewholepartypreparedtoaccompanyhim。Mr。Arnoldhadthekeys。VonFunkelsteinandhewentfirst,andHughfollowedwithEuphra。

  “Wewillnotcontributetoyourdiscomfiturebylockingthedoorsontheway,Mr。Sutherland,“saidMr。Arnold。

  “Thatis,youwillnotcompelmetowinthewagerinspiteofmyfears,“saidHugh。

  “Butyouwilllettheghostlooseonthehousehold,“saidtheBohemian,laughing。

  “Iwillberesponsibleforthat,“repliedMr。Arnold。

  EuphradroppedalittlebehindwithHugh。

  “Rememberthesecretpassage,“saidshe。“Youcangetoutwhenyouwill,whethertheylockthedoor,ornot。Don\'tcarryittoofar,Hugh。“

  “Theghostyoumean,Euphra——Idon\'tthinkIshall,“saidHugh,laughing。Butashelaughed,aninvoluntaryshudderpassedthroughhim。

  “HaveIsteppedovermyowngrave?”thoughthe。

  Theyreachedtheroom,andentered。Hughwouldhavebeggedthemtolockhimin,hadhenotfeltthathisknowledgeofthesecretdoor,would,althoughheintendednouseofit,rendersuchaproposaldishonourable。Theygavehimthekeyofthedoor,tolockitontheinside,andbadehimgoodnight。Theywerejustleavinghim,whenHughonwhomanewlighthadbrokenatlast,inthegradualrestorationofhisfaculties,saidtotheBohemian:

  “Onewordwithyou,HerrvonFunkelstein,ifyouplease。“

  Funkelsteinfollowedhimintotheroom;whenHughhalf-closingthedoor,said:

  “Itrusttoyoursympathy,asgentleman,nottomisunderstandme。I

  wageredahundredguineaswithyouintheheatofafter-dinnertalk。

  Iamnotatpresentworthahundredshillings。“

  “Oh!”beganFunkelstein,withasneer,“ifyouwishtogetoffonthatground——“

  “HerrvonFunkelstein,“interruptedHugh,inaverydecidedtone,“I

  pointedtoyoursympathyasagentleman,asthegroundonwhichI

  hadhopedtomeetyounow。Ifyouhavedifficultyinfindingthatground,anothermaybefoundto-morrowwithoutmuchseeking。“

  Hughpausedforamomentaftermakingthisgrandspeech;butFunkelsteindidnotseemtounderstandhim:hestoodinawaitingattitude。Hughthereforewenton:

  “Meantime,whatIwantedtosayisthis:——Ihavejustleftaringinmyroom,which,thoughinvalueconsiderablybelowthesummentionedbetweenus,mayyetbeapledgeofmygoodfaith,inasfarasitisofinfinitelymorevaluetomethancanbereckonedinmoney。Itwasthepropertyofonewhobybirth,andperhapsbysocialpositionaswell,wasHerrvonFunkelstein\'sequal。Theringisadiamond,andbelongedtomyfather。“

  VonFunkelsteinmerelyreplied:

  “Ibegyourpardon,Mr。Sutherland,formisunderstandingyou。Theringisquiteanequivalent。“Andmakinghimarespectfulbow,heturnedandlefthim。

  CHAPTERXXIV。

  THELADYEUPHRASIA。

  Theblackjadesofswartnighttrotfoggyrings\'Boutheaven\'sbrow。\'Tisnowstarkdeadnight。

  JOHNMARSTON——SecondPartofAntonioandMellida。

  AssoonasHughwasalone,hisfirstactionwastolockthedoorbywhichhehadentered;hisnexttotakethekeyfromthelock,andputitinhispocket。Hethenlookediftherewereanyotherfastenings,andfindinganoldtarnishedbrassboltaswell,succeededinmakingitdoitsdutyforthefirsttimethatcentury,whichrequiredsomepersuasion,asmaybesupposed。Hethenturnedtowardstheotherdoor。Ashecrossedtheroom,hefoundfourcandles,adecanterofport,andsomebiscuits,onatable——placedthere,nodoubt,bythekindhandsofEuphra。Hevowedtohimselfthathewouldnottouchthewine。“Ihavehadenoughofthatforonenight,“saidhe。Buthelightedthecandles;andthensawthatthecouchwasprovidedwithplentyofwrapsforthenight。Oneofthem——herecognisedtohisdelight——wasaCamerontartan,oftenwornbyEuphra。Heburiedhisfaceinitforamoment,anddrewfromitfreshcourage。Hethenwentintothefurthestrecess,liftedthetapestry,andproceededtofastentheconcealeddoor。But,tohisdiscomfiture,hecouldfindnofasteninguponit。“Nodoubt,“

  thoughthe,“itdoesfasten,insomesecretwayorother。“Buthecoulddiscovernone。Therewasnomarkofboltorsockettoshowwhenceonehadbeenremoved,norsignoffrictiontoindicatethatthedoorhadeverbeenmadesecureinsuchfashion。Itclosedwithaspring。

  “Then,“saidHugh,apostrophisingthedoor,“Imustwatchyou。“

  As,however,itwasnotyetnearthetimewhenghostsaretobeexpected,andashefeltverytired,hedrankoneglassofthewine,andthrowinghimselfonthecouch,drewEuphra\'sshawloverhim,openedhisbook,andbegantoread。Butthewordssoonvanishedinabewilderingdance,andheslept。

  HestartedawakeinthatagonyoffearinwhichIsupposemostpeoplehaveawakedinthenight,onceortwiceintheirlives。Hefeltthathewasnotalone。Butthefeelingseemed,whenherecalledit,tohavebeenaltogetherdifferentfromthatwithwhichwerecognisethepresenceofthemostunwelcomebodilyvisitor。Thewholeofhisnervousskeletonseemedtoshudderandcontract。Everysensewasintensifiedtotheacmeofitsacuteness;whilethepowersofvolitionwereinoperative。Hecouldnotmoveafinger。

  ThemomentinwhichhefirstsawtheobjectIamabouttodescribe,hecouldnotrecall。Theimpressionmadeseemedtohavebeentoostrongfortheobjectreceivingit,destroyingthusitsowntraces,asanoverheatedbrand-ironwouldindrytimber。Oritmaybethat,aftersuchapre-sensation,thecauseofitcouldnotsurprisehim。

  Hesaw,afewpacesoff,bendingasiflookingdownuponhim,afacewhich,ifdescribedashedescribedit,wouldbepronouncedasfarpastthemostliberalboundary-lineofart,asitselfhadpassedbeyondthatdegreeofchangeatwhichahumancountenanceisfitfortheupperworldnolonger,andmustbehiddenawayoutofsight。

  Thelipsweredark,anddrawnbackfromtheclosedteeth,whichwerewhiteasthoseofaskull。Therewerespots——infact,thefacecorrespondedexactlytothedescriptiongivenbyFunkelsteinofthereportedghostofLadyEuphrasia。Thedresswaspointforpointcorrespondenttothatinthepicture。HadtheportraitofLadyEuphrasiabeenhangingonthewallabove,insteadoftheportraitoftheunknownnun,Hughwouldhavethought,asfarasdresswasconcerned,thatithadcomealive,andsteppedfromitsframe——exceptforonething:therewasnoringonthethumb。

  Itwaswonderfultohimselfafterwards,thatheshouldhaveobservedalltheseparticulars;butthefactwas,thattheyratherburntthemselvesinuponhisbrain,thanweretakennoticeofbyhim。

  Theyreturneduponhimafterwardsbydegrees,asonebecomessensibleofthepainofawound。

  Buttherewasonesignoflife。Thoughtheeyeswereclosed,tearsflowedfromthem;andseemedtohavewornchannelsfortheirconstantflowdownthisfaceofdeath,whichoughttohavebeenlyingstillinthegrave,returningtoitsdust,andwasweepingabovegroundinstead。Thefigurestoodforamoment,asonewhowouldgaze,couldshebutopenherheavy,death-rustedeyelids。

  Then,asifinhopelessdefeat,sheturnedaway。Andthen,tocrownthehorrorliterallyaswellasfiguratively,Hughsawthatherhairsparkledandgleamedgoldenly,asthehairofasaintmight,iftheaureolewerecombeddownintoit。Shemovedtowardsthedoorwithafetteredpace,suchasonemightattributetothedeadiftheywalked;——tothedeadbody,Isay,nottothelivingghost;tothatwhichhaslainintheprison-hold,tillthejointsaredecayedwiththegrave-damps,andthemusclesarestiffwithmorethandeathlycold。Shedraggedonelimbaftertheotherslowlyand,toappearance,painfully,asshemovedtowardsthedoorwhichHughhadlocked。

  Whenshehadgonehalf-waytothedoor,Hugh,lyingashewasonacouch,couldseeherfeet,forherdressdidnotreachtheground。

  Theywerebare,asthefeetofthedeadoughttobe,whichareabouttotreadsoftlyintherealmofHades,Buthowstainedandmouldyandiron-spotted,asiftherainhadbeensoakingthroughthespongycoffin,didthedressshowbesidethepurewhitenessofthoseexquisitefeet!Notasignofthetombwasuponthem。Small,living,delicatelyformed,Hugh,couldhehaveforgotthefacetheyboreabove,mighthaveenviedthefloorwhichintheirnakednesstheyseemedtocaress,solingeringlydidtheymovefromitintheirnoiselessprogress。

  Shereachedthedoor,putoutherhand,andtouchedit。Hughsawitopenoutwardsandletherthrough。Nordidthisstrikehimasinthesmallestdegreemarvellous。Itclosedagainbehindher,noiselessasherfootfalls。

  Themomentshevanished,thepowerofmotionreturnedtohim,andHughsprangtohisfeet。Heleapedtothedoor。Withtremblinghandheinsertedthekey,andthelockcreakedasheturnedit。

  Inproofofhisbeingintolerablepossessionofhisfacultiesatthemoment,andthatwhathewasrelatingtomeactuallyoccurred,hetoldmethatherememberedatoncethathehadheardthatpeculiarcreak,afewmomentsbeforeEuphraandhediscoveredthattheywereleftaloneinthisverychamber。Hehadneverthoughtofitbefore。

  Stillthedoorwouldnotopen:itwasboltedaswell,andtheboltwasverystifftowithdraw。Butatlengthhesucceeded。

  Whenhereachedthepassageoutside,hethoughthesawtheglimmerofalight,perhapsinthepicture-gallerybeyond。Towardsthishegropedhisway——Hecouldneveraccountforthefact,thatheleftthecandlesburningintheroombehindhimandwentforwardintothedarkness,exceptbysupposingthathiswitshadgoneastray,inconsequenceoftheshocktheapparitionhadoccasionedthem——Whenhereachedthegallery,therewasnolightthere;butsomewhereinthedistancehesaw,orfancied,afaintshimmer。

  Theimpulsetogotowardsitwastoostrongtobedisputedwith。Headvancedwithoutstretchedarms,groping。Afterafewsteps,hehadlostallideaofwherehewas,orhowheoughttoproceedinordertoreachanyknownquarter。Thelighthadvanished。Hestood——Wasthatastealthystepheheardbesidehiminthedark?Hehadnotimetospeculate,forthenextmomenthefellsenseless。

  CHAPTERXXV。

  NEXTMORNING。

  Darknessisfled:look,infantmornhathdrawnBrightsilvercurtains\'boutthecouchofnight;

  AndnowAurora\'shorsetrotsazurerings,Breathingfairlightaboutthefirmament。

  Stand;what\'sthat?

  JOHNMARSTON——SecondPartofAntonioandMellida。

  Whenhecametohimself,itwaswithaslowflowingofthetideofconsciousness。Hisheadached。Hadhefallendownstairs?——orhadhestruckhisheadagainstsomeprojection,andsostunnedhimself?

  Thelastherememberedwas——standingquitestillinthedark,andhearingsomething。Hadhebeenknockeddown?Hecouldnottell——Wherewashe?Couldtheghosthavebeenalladream?andthisheadachebenature\'srevengeuponlastnight\'swine?——Forhelayonthecouchinthehauntedchamber,andonhisbosomlaythebookoverwhichhehaddroppedasleep。

  Mingledwithallthisdoubt,therewasanother。Forherememberedthat,whenconsciousnessfirstreturned,hefeltasifhehadseenEuphra\'sfacebendingdowncloseoverhis——Coulditbepossible?

  HadEuphraherselfcometoseehowhehadfared?——Theroomlayinthegreylightofthedawn,butEuphrawasnowherevisible。Couldshehavevanishedashamedthroughthesecretdoor?Orhadshebeenonlyaphantasy,aprojectionoutwardsoftheformthatdweltinhisbrain;aphenomenonoftenoccurringwhenthelastofsleepingandthefirstofwakingareindistinguishablyblendedinavagueconsciousness?

  Butifitwasso,thentheghost?——whatofit?Hadnothisbrain,bytheeventsoftheprecedingevening,beensimilarlypreparedwithregardtoit?Wasitnotmorelikely,afterall,thatshetoowastheoffspringofhisownimagination——thepowerthatmakesimages——especiallywhenconsidered,thatsheexactlycorrespondedtothedescriptiongivenbytheBohemian?——ButhadhenotobservedmanypointsatwhichtheCounthadnotevenhinted?——Still,itwasasnaturaltoexpectthatanexcitedimaginationshouldsupplythedetailsofawhollyimaginaryspectacle,asthat,giventheideaofEuphra\'spresence,itshouldpresentthedetailofhercountenance;

  forthecreationofthatwhichisnot,belongsasmuchtotherealmoftheimagination,asthereproductionofthatwhichis。

  ItseemedverystrangetoHughhimself,thatheshouldbeablethustotheorize,beforeevenhehadraisedhimselffromthecouchonwhich,perhaps,afterall,hehadlainwithoutmoving,throughoutthatterriblenight,swarmingwiththehorrorsofthedeadthatwouldnotsleep。Butthelongunconsciousness,inwhichhehadhimselfvisitedtheregionsofdeath,seemedtohaverestoredhim,inspiteofhisachinghead,toperfectmentalequilibrium。Or,atleast,hisbrainwasquietenoughtolethismindwork。Still,hefeltveryghastlywithin。Heraisedhimselfonhiselbow,andlookedintotheroom。Everythingwasthesameasithadbeenthenightbefore,onlywithanalteredaspectinthedawn-light。Thedawnhasapeculiarterrorofitsown,sometimesperhapsevenmorerealincharacter,butverydifferentfromtheterrorsofthenightandofcandle-light。Theroomlookedasifnoghostcouldhavepassedthroughitsstilloldmustyatmosphere,soperfectlyreposefuldiditappear;andyetitseemedasifsomeumbra,sometemporaryandnowcast-offbodyoftheghost,mustbelyingorlingeringsomewhereaboutit。Herose,andpeepedintotherecesswherethecabinetstood。Nothingwastherebutthewellrememberedcarvingandblackness。Havingonceyieldedtotheimpulse,hecouldnotkeepfrompeeringeverymoment,nowintoone,andnowintoanotherofthemanyhiddencorners。Thenextsuggestingitselfforexamination,wasalwaysonehecouldnotseefromwherehestood:——afterall,eveninthedaylight,theremightbesomedeadthingthere——whocouldtell?Butheremainedmanfullyathisposttillthesunrose;tillbellafterbellrangfromtheturret;till,inshort,Funkelsteincametofetchhim。

  “Goodmorning,Mr。Sutherland,“saidhe。“Howhaveyouslept?”

  “Likea——somnambulist,“answeredHugh,choosingthewordforitsintensity。“IsleptsosoundthatIwokequiteearly。“

  “Iamgladtohearit。Butitisnearlytimeforbreakfast,forwhichceremonyIammyselfhardlyintrimyet。“

  Sosaying,Funkelsteinturned,andwalkedawaywithsomeprecipitation。WhatoccasionedHughalittlesurprise;was,thathedidnotaskhimonequestionmoreastohowhehadpassedthenight。

  Hehad,ofcourse,sleptinthehouse,seeinghepresentedhimselfindeshabille。

  Hughhastenedtohisownroom,where,undertheanti-ghostialinfluencesofthebath,hemadeuphismindnottosayawordabouttheapparitiontoanyone。

  “Well,Mr。Sutherland,howhaveyouspentthenight?”saidMr。

  Arnold,greetinghim。

  “Isleptwithprofoundstupidity,“answeredHugh;“astupidity,infact,quiteworthyofthefollyoftheprecedingwager。“

  Thiswastrue,asrelatingtothetimeduringwhichhehadslept,butwas,ofcourse,falseintheimpressionitgave。

  “Bravo!”exclaimedMr。Arnold,withanunwontedimpulsiveness。“Thebestmood,Iconsider,inwhichtomeetsuchcreationsofotherpeople\'sbrains!Andyoupositivelypassedapleasantnightintheawfulchamber?ThatissomethingtotellEuphra。Butsheisnotdownyet。Youhaverestoredthecharacterofmyhouse,Mr。

  Sutherland;andnexttohisowncharacter,amanoughttocareforthatofhishouse。Iamgreatlyinyourdebt,sir。“

  Atthismoment,Euphra\'smaidbroughtthemessage,thathermistresswassorryshewasunabletoappearatbreakfast。

  Mrs。Eltontookherplace。

  “Thedayissowarmandstill,Mr。Arnold,thatIthinkLadyEmilymighthaveadriveto-day。PerhapsMissCameronmaybeabletojoinusbythattime。“

  “IcannotthinkwhatisthematterwithEuphra,“saidMr。Arnold。

  “Sheneverusedtobeaffectedinthisway。“

  “Shouldyounotseeksomemedicalopinion?”saidMrs。Elton。“Theseconstantheadachesmustindicatesomethingwrong。“

  Theconstantheadachehadoccurredjustoncebefore,sinceMrs。

  Eltonhadformedoneofthefamily。Afterapause,Mr。Arnoldrevertedtotheformersubject。

  “Youaremostwelcometothecarriage,Mrs。Elton。IamsorryI

  cannotaccompanyyoumyself;butImustgototownto-day。YoucantakeMr。Sutherlandwithyou,ifyoulike。Hewilltakecareofyou。“

  “Ishallbemosthappy,“saidHugh。

  “Soshallweall,“respondedMrs。Eltonkindly。“Thankyou,Mr。

  Arnold;thoughIamsorryyoucan\'tgowithus。“

  “WhathourshallIorderthecarriage?”

  “Aboutone,Ithink。WillHerrvonFunkelsteinfavouruswithhiscompany?”

  “Iamsorry,“repliedFunkelstein;“butItoomustleaveforLondonto-day。ShallIhavethepleasureofaccompanyingyou,Mr。Arnold?”

  “Withallmyheart,ifyoucanleavesoearly。Imustgoatoncetocatchtheexpresstrain。“

  “Ishallbereadyintenminutes。“

  “Verywell。“

  “Pray,Mrs。Elton,makemyadieustoMissCameron。Iamconcernedtohearofherindisposition。“

  “Withpleasure。Iamgoingtohernow。Good-bye。“

  AssoonasMrs。Eltonleftthebreakfast-room,Mr。Arnoldrose,saying:

  “Iwillwalkroundtothestable,andorderthecarriagemyself。I

  shallthenbeable,throughyourmeans,Mr。Sutherland,toputastoptotheseabsurdrumoursinperson。NotthatImeantosayanythingdirect,asifIplacedanyimportanceuponit;but,thecoachmanbeinganoldservant,Ishallbeablethroughhim,tosendthereportofyourcourageanditsresult,alloverthehouse。“

  Thiswasaverygraciousexplanationofhismeasures。Asheconcludedit,helefttheroom,withoutallowingtimeforareply。

  Hughhadnotexpectedsuchanimmediateconsequenceofhispolicy,andfeltratheruncomfortable;buthesoonconsoledhimselfbythinking,“Atleastitwilldonoharm。“

  WhileMr。Arnoldwasspeaking,Funkelsteinhadbeenwritingataside-table。HenowhandedHughachequeonaLondonbanking-houseforahundredguineas。Hugh,inhisinnocence,couldnothelpfeelingashamedofgainingsuchasumbysuchmeans;forbetting,liketobacco-smoking,needsaspecialtrainingbeforeitcanbecarriedoutquitecomfortably,especiallybythewinner,ifhebeatallofagenerousnature。Buthefeltthattoshowtheleastreluctancewouldplacehimatgreatdisadvantagewithamanoftheworldlikethecount。Hethereforethankedhimslightly,andthrustthechequeintohistrowsers-pocket,asifagreatersumofmoneythanhehadeverhandledbeforewerenothingmoreforhimtowin,thanthecountwouldchooseittobeconsideredforhimtolose。Hethoughtwithhimself:“Ah!well,Ineednotmakeuseofit;“andrepairedtotheschool-room。

  HerehefoundHarrywaitingforhim,lookingtolerablywell,andtolerablyhappy。ThiswasagreatrelieftoHugh,forhehadnotseenhimatthebreakfast-table——Harryhavingrisenearlyandbreakfastedbefore;andhehadfeltveryuneasylesttheboyshouldhavemissedhiminthenightfortheywerestillbed-fellows,andshouldinconsequencehavehadoneofhisdreadfulattacksoffear——Itwasevidentthatthishadnottakenplace。

  CHAPTERXXVI。

  ANACCIDENT。

  There\'saspecialprovidenceinthefallofasparrow。

  Hamlet。

  WhenMrs。Eltonleftthebreakfasttable,shewentstraighttoMissCameron\'sroomtoinquireafterher,expectingtofindhermaidwithher。Butwhensheknockedatthedoor,therewasnoreply。

  Shewentthereforetoherownroom,andsenthermaidtofindEuphra\'smaid。

  Shecame。

  “Isyourmistressgoingtogetupto-day,Jane?”askedMrs。Elton。

  “Idon\'tknow,ma\'am。Shehasnotrungyet。“

  “Haveyounotbeentoseehowsheis?”

  “No,ma\'am。“

  “Howwasityoubroughtthatmessageatbreakfast,then?”

  Janelookedconfused,anddidnotreply。

  “Jane!”saidMrs。Elton,inatoneofobjurgation。

  “Well,ma\'am,shetoldmetosayso,“answeredJane。

  “Howdidshetellyou?”

  Janepausedagain。

  “Throughthedoor,ma\'am,“sheansweredatlength;andthenmuttered,thattheywouldmakehertellliesbyaskingherquestionsshecouldn\'tanswer;andshewishedshewasoutofthehouse,thatshedid。

  Mrs。Eltonheardthis,and,ofcourse,feltconsiderablypuzzled。

  “Willyougonow,please,andinquireafteryourmistress,withmycompliments?”

  “Idaren\'t,ma\'am。“

  “Daren\'t!Whatdoyoumean?”

  “Well,ma\'am,thereissomethingaboutmymistress——“Hereshestoppedabruptly;butasMrs。Eltonstoodexpectant,shetriedtogoon。Allshecouldadd,however,was——“No,ma\'am;Idaren\'t。“

  “Butthereisnoharmingoingtoherroom。“

  “Oh,no,ma\'am。Igotoherroom,summerandwinter,atseveno\'clockeverymorning,“answeredJane,apparentlygladtobeabletosaysomething。

  “Whywon\'tyougonow,then?”

  “Why——why——becauseshetoldme——“Herethegirlstammeredandturnedpale。Atlengthsheforcedoutthewords——“Shewon\'tletmetellyouwhy,“andburstintotears。

  “Won\'tletyoutellme?”repeatedMrs。Elton,beginningtothinkthegirlmustbeoutofhermind。Janelookedhurriedlyoverhershoulder,asifsheexpectedtoseehermistressstandingbehindher,andthensaid,almostdefiantly:

  “No,shewon\'t;andIcan\'t。“

  Withthesewords,shehurriedoutoftheroom,whileMrs。EltonturnedwithbaffledbewildermenttoseekcounselfromthefaceofMargaret。Astowhatallthismeant,Iamindoubt。IhaverecordeditasMargarettoldittoHughafterwards——becauseitseemstoindicatesomething。Itshowsevidentlyenough,thatifEuphrahadmorethanausualinfluenceoverservantsingeneral,shehadagreatdealmoreoverthismaidinparticular。WasthisinvirtueofapowersimilartothatofCountHalkaroverherself?Andwasthis,orsomethingverydifferent,orbothcombined,theartwhichhehadaccusedheroffirstexercisinguponhim?Mightthefactthatherdefeathadresultedinsuchabsolutesubjection,beconnectedwithherpossessionofapowersimilartohis,whichshehadmatchedwithhisinvain?OfcourseIonlysuggestthesequestions。Icannotanswerthem。

  Atoneo\'clock,thecarriagecameroundtothedoor;andHugh,inthehopeofseeingEuphraalone,wasthefirstinthehall。Mrs。

  EltonandLadyEmilypresentlycame,andproceededtotaketheirplaces,withoutseemingtoexpectMissCameron。Hughhelpedthemintothecarriage;but,insteadofgettingin,lingered,hopingthatEuphrawasyetgoingtomakeherappearance。

  “IfearMissCameronisunabletojoinus,“saidMrs。Elton,divininghisdelay。

  “ShallIrunup-stairs,andknockatherdoor?”saidHugh。

  “Do,“saidMrs。Elton,who,aftertheunsatisfactoryconversationshehadheldwithhermaid,hadfeltbothuneasyandcurious,allthemorning。

  Hughboundedup-stairs;but,justashewasgoingtoknock,thedooropened,andEuphra,appeared。

  “DearEuphra!howillyoulook!”exclaimedHugh。

  Shewaspaleasdeath,anddarkundertheeyes;andhadevidentlybeenweeping。

  “Hush!hush!”sheanswered。“Nevermind。Itisonlyabadheadache。

  Don\'ttakeanynoticeofit。“

  “Thecarriageisatthedoor。Willyounotcomewithus?”

  “Withwhom?”

  “LadyEmilyandMrs。Elton。“

  “Iamsickofthem。“

  “Iamgoing,Euphra。“

  “Staywithme。“

  “Imustgo。Ipromisedtotakecareofthem。“

  “Oh,nonsense!Whatshouldhappentothem?Staywithme。“

  “No。Iamverysorry。IwishIcould。“

  “ThenImustgowithyou,Isuppose。“Yethertoneexpressedannoyance。

  “Oh!thankyou,“criedHughindelight。“Makehaste。Iwillrundown,andtellthemtowait。“

  Heboundedaway,andtoldtheladiesthatEuphrawouldjointheminafewminutes。

  ButEuphrawascoolenoughtoinflictonthemquitetwentyminutesofwaiting;bywhichtimeshewasabletobehavewithtolerablepropriety。Whenshedidappearatlast,shewascloselyveiled,andsteppedintothecarriagewithoutonceshowingherface。Butshemadeaveryprettyapologyforthedelayshehadoccasioned;whichwascertainlydue,seeingithadbeenperfectlyintentional。ShemaderoomforHugh;hetookhisplacebesideher;andawaytheydrove。

  Euphrascarcelyspoke;butbeggedindulgence,onthegroundofherheadache。LadyEmilyenjoyedthedriveverymuch,andsaidagreatmanypleasantlittlenothings。

  “Wouldyoulikeaglassofmilk?”saidMrs。Eltontoher,astheypassedafarm-houseontheestate。

  “Ishould——verymuch,“answeredLadyEmily。

  Thecarriagewasstopped,andtheservantsenttobegaglassofmilk。Euphra,who,fromridingbackwardwithaheadache,hadbeenfeelingveryuncomfortableforsometime,wishedtogetoutwhilethecarriagewaswaiting。Hughjumpedout,andassistedher。Shewalkedalittleway,leaningonhisarm,uptothehouse,whereshehadaglassofwater;afterwhichshesaidshefeltbetter,andreturnedwithhimtothecarriage。Ingettinginagain,eitherfromthecarelessnessortheweaknessoccasionedbysuffering,herfootslippedfromthestep,andshefellwithacryofalarm。Hughcaughtherasshefell;andshewouldnothavebeenmuchinjured,hadnotthehorsesstartedandsprungforwardatthemoment,sothatthehindwheelofthecarriagepassedoverherankle。Hugh,raisingherinhisarms,foundshewasinsensible。

  Helaidherdownuponthegrassbytheroadside。Waterwasprocured,butsheshowednosignofrecovering——Whatwastobedone?Mrs。Eltonthoughtshehadbetterbecarriedtothefarm-house。Hughjudgeditbettertotakeherhomeatonce。Tothis,afteralittleargument,Mrs。Eltonagreed。

  Theyliftedherintothecarriage,andmadewhatarrangementstheybestcouldtoallowhertorecline。Bloodwasflowingfromherfoot;anditwassomuchswollenthatitwasimpossibletoguessattheamountoftheinjury。Thefootwasalreadytwicethesizeoftheother,inwhichHughforthefirsttimerecognisedsuchadelicacyofform,as,tohisfastidiouseyeandalreadyensnaredheart,wouldhavebeenperfectlyenchanting,butfortheagonyhesufferedfromtheinjurytotheother。Yethecouldnothelpthethoughtcrossinghismind,thatherhabitofneverliftingherdresswasaverystrangeone,andthatitmusthavehadsomethingtodowiththepresentaccident。Icannotaccountforthishabit,butononeoftwosuppositions;thatofanaffecteddelicacy,orthatofthedesirethatthebeautyofherfeetshouldhaveitsfullpower,frombeingrarelyseen。Butitwasdreadfultothinkhowfartheeffectsofthisaccidentmightpermanentlyinjurethebeautyofoneofthem。

  Hughwouldhavewalkedhomethatshemighthavemoreroom,butheknewhecouldbeusefulwhentheyarrived。Heseatedhimselfsoastosupporttheinjuredfoot,andprevent,insomemeasure,thetorturingeffectsofthemotionofthecarriage。Whentheyhadgoneabouthalf-way,sheopenedhereyesfeebly,glancedathim,andclosedthemagainwithamoanofpain。

  Hecarriedherinhisarmsuptoherownroom,andlaidheronacouch。Shethankedhimbyapitifulattemptatasmile。Hemountedhishorse,andgallopedforasurgeon。

  Theinjurywasaseriousone;butuntiltheswellingcouldbealittlereduced,itwasimpossibletotellhowserious。Thesurgeon,however,fearedthatsomeofthebonesoftheanklemightbecrushed。Theankleseemedtobedislocated,andthesufferingwasfrightful。Sheendureditwell,however——sofarasabsolutesilenceconstitutesendurance。

  Hugh\'smiserywasextreme。Thesurgeonhadrequiredhisassistance;

  butasuitablenursesoonarrived,andtherewasnopretextforhisfurtherpresenceinthesickchamber。Hewanderedaboutthegrounds。Harryhauntedhisstepslikeaspaniel。Thepoorboyfeltitmuch;andthesufferingabstractionofHughsealeduphischiefwellofcomfort。AtlengthhewenttoMrs。Elton,whodidherbesttoconsolehim。

  Bythesurgeon\'sexpressorders,everyonebutthenursewasexcludedfromEuphra\'sroom。

  CHAPTERXXVII。

  MORETROUBLES。

  ComeonanddoyourbestTofrightmewithyoursprites:you\'repowerfulatit。

  YousmellthisbusinesswithasenseascoldAsisadeadman\'snose。

  AWinter\'sTale。

  WhenMr。Arnoldcamehometodinner,andheardoftheaccident,hisfirstfeeling,asisthecasewithweakmen,wasoneofmingledannoyanceandanger。Hughwasthechiefobjectofit;forhadhenotcommittedtheladiestohiscare?Andtheeconomyofhishousebeingpartiallydisarrangedbyit,hadhenotagoodrighttobeangry?Hissecondfeelingwasoneofconcernforhisniece,whichwasgreatlyincreasedwhenhefoundthatshewasnotinastatetoseehim。Still,nothingmustinterferewiththeorderofthings;

  andwhenHughwentintothedrawing-roomattheusualhour,hefoundMr。Arnoldstandingthereintailcoatandwhiteneck-cloth,lookingasifhehadjustarrivedatafriend\'shouse,tomakeoneofastupidparty。Andthepartywhichsatdowntodinnerwascertainlydrearyenough,consistingonly,besidesthehosthimself,ofMrs。

  Elton,Hugh,andHarry。LadyEmilyhadhadexertionenoughfortheday,andhadbesidessharedintheshockofEuphra\'smisfortune。

  Mr。Arnoldwasconsiderablyoutofhumour,andreadytopounceuponanyobjectofcomplaint。HewouldhaveattackedHughwithapompousspeechonthesubjectofhiscarelessness,buthewasratherafraidofhistutornow;——socertainlywillthestrongergettheupperhandintime。Hedidnotevenrefertothesubjectoftheaccident。

  Therefore,althoughitfilledthemindsofallattable,itwasscarcelymorethanalludedto。Buthavingnothingathandtofindfaultwithmoresuitable,helaidholdofthefirstwiseremarkvolunteeredbygoodMrs。Elton;whereuponanamusingpasdedeuximmediatelyfollowed;foritcouldnotbecalledaduel,inasmuchaseachantagonistkeptskippingharmlesslyabouttheother,explodingtheologicalcrackers,firmlybelievedbythedischargertobenolessthanbomb-shells。AtlengthMrs。Eltonwithdrew。

  “Bytheway,Mr。Sutherland,“saidMr。Arnold,“haveyousucceededindecipheringthatcuriousinscriptionyet?Idon\'tliketheringtoremainlongoutofmyownkeeping。Itisquiteanheirloom,I

  assureyou。“

  Hughwasforcedtoconfessthathehadneverthoughtofitagain。

  “ShallIfetchitatonce?”addedhe。

  “Oh!no,“repliedMr。Arnold。“Ishouldreallyliketounderstandtheinscription。To-morrowwilldoperfectlywell。“

  Theywenttothedrawing-room。Everythingwaswretched。Howevermanyghostsmightbeinthehouse,itseemedtoHughthattherewasnosoulinitexceptinoneroom。Thewindsighedfitfully,andtherainfellinslow,soundlessshowers。Mr。ArnoldfeltthevacantoppressionaswellasHugh。MrsEltonhavinggonetoLadyEmily\'sroom,heproposedbackgammon;andonthatsurpassinggame,thegentlemenexpendedthebestpartoftwodrearyhours。WhenHughreachedhisroomhewastootiredandspiritlessforanyintellectualeffort;and,insteadoftryingtodecipherthering,wenttobed,andsleptasiftherewereneveraghostorawomanintheuniverse。

  Hisfirstproceeding,afterbreakfastnextday,wastogettogetherhisGermanbooks;andhisnexttotakeoutthering,whichwastobesubjectedtotheiranalyticalinfluences。Hewenttohisdesk,andopenedthesecretplace。Therehestoodfixed——Theringwasgone。

  Hispacketofpaperswasthere,rathercrumpled:theringwasnowhere。Whathadbecomeofit?Itwasnotlongbeforeaconclusionsuggesteditself。Itflasheduponhimallatonce。

  “Theghosthasgotit,“hesaid,halfaloud。“Itisshiningnowonherdeadfinger。ItwasLadyEuphrasia。Shewasgoingforitthen。

  Itwasn\'tonherthumbwhenshewent。Shecamebackwithit,shiningthroughthedark——steppedoverme,perhaps,asIlayonthefloorinherway。“

  Heshivered,likeoneinanague-fit。

  Againandagain,withthatfrenzied,mechanicalmotion,which,liketheeyesofaghost,has“nospeculation“init,hesearchedthereceptacle,althoughitfreelyconfesseditsemptinesstoanyaskingeye。Thenhestoodgazing,andhisheartseemedtostandstilllikewise。

  Butanewthoughtstunghim,turninghimalmostsickwithasenseofloss。Suddenlyandfranticallyhedivedhishandintotheplaceyetagain,uselessasheknewthesearchtobe。Hetookuphispapers,andscatteredthemloose。Itwasallunavailing:hisfather\'sringwasgoneaswell。

  Hesankonachairforamoment;but,instantlyrecovering,foundhimself,beforehewasquiteawareofhisownresolution,halfwaydownstairs,onhiswaytoMr。Arnold\'sroom。Itwasempty。Herangforhisservant。Mr。Arnoldhadgoneawayonhorseback,andwouldnotbehometilldinner-time。CounselfromMrs。Eltonwashopeless。HelpfromEuphrahecouldnotask。Hereturnedtohisownroom。TherehefoundHarrywaitingforhim。Hisneglectedpupilwasnowhisonlycomforter。Sucharetherevengesofdivinegoodness。

  “Harry!”hesaid,“Ihavebeenrobbed。“

  “Robbed!”criedHarry,startingup。“Nevermind,Mr。Sutherland;mypapa\'sajusticeofthepeace。He\'llcatchthethiefforyou。“

  “Butit\'syourpapa\'sringthatthey\'vestolen。Helentittome,andwhatifheshouldnotbelieveme?”

  “Notbelieveyou,Mr。Sutherland?Buthemustbelieveyou。Iwilltellhimallaboutit;andheknowsInevertoldhimalieinmylife。“

  “Butyoudon\'tknowanythingaboutit,Harry。“

  “Butyouwilltellme,won\'tyou?”

  Hughcouldnothelpsmilingwithpleasureattheconfidencehispupilplacedinhim。Hehadnotmuchfearaboutbeingbelieved,but,atthebest,itwasanunpleasantoccurrence。

  Thelossofhisownringnotonlyaddedtohisvexation,buttohisperplexityaswell。Whatcouldshewantwithhisring?Couldshehavecarriedwithhersuchapassionforjewels,astocomefromthegravetoappropriatethoseofothersaswellastoreclaimherown?

  WasthishercomfortinHades,\'poorghost\'?

  WoulditbebettertotellMr。Arnoldofthelossofbothrings,orshouldhementionthecrystalonly?Hecametotheconclusionthatitwouldonlyexasperatehimthemore,andperhapsturnsuspicionuponhimself,ifhecommunicatedthefactthathetoowasaloser,andtosuchanextent;forHugh\'sringwasworthtwentyoftheother,andwascertainlyassacredasMr。Arnold\'s,ifnotsoancient。Hewouldbearitinsilence。Iftheonecouldnotbefound,therecouldcertainlybenohopeoftheother。

  Punctualastheclock,Mr。Arnoldreturned。Itdidnotprejudicehiminfavourofthereporterofbadtidings,thathebeggedawordwithhimbeforedinner,whenthatwasonthepointofbeingserved。

  Itwas,indeed,exceedingimpolitic;butHughwouldhavefeltlikeanimpostor,hadhesatdowntothetablebeforemakinghisconfession。

  “Mr。Arnold,IamsorrytosayIhavebeenrobbed,andinyourhouse,too。“

  “Inmyhouse?Ofwhat,pray,Mr。Sutherland?”

  Mr。Arnoldhadtakentheinformationassomeweakmentakeanykindofinformationreferringtothemselvesortheirbelongings——namely,asaninsult。Hedrewhimselfup,andloweredportentously。

  “Ofyourring,Mr。Arnold。“

  “Of——my——ring?”

  Andhelookedathisring-finger,asifhecouldnotunderstandtheimportofHugh\'swords。

  “Oftheringyoulentmetodecipher,“explainedHugh。

  “DoyousupposeIdonotunderstandyou,Mr。Sutherland?Aringwhichhasbeeninthefamilyfortwohundredyearsatleast!Robbedofit?Inmyhouse?Youmusthavebeendisgracefullycareless,Mr。

  Sutherland。Youhavelostit。“

  “Mr。Arnold,“saidHugh,withdignity,“Iamaboveusingsuchasubterfuge,evenifitwerenotcertaintothrowsuspicionwhereitwasundeserved。“

  Mr。Arnoldwasagentleman,asfarashisself-importanceallowed。

  Hedidnotapologizeforwhathehadsaid,buthechangedhismanneratonce。

  “Iamquitebewildered,Mr。Sutherland。Itisaveryannoyingpieceofnews——formanyreasons。“

  “IcanshowyouwhereIlaidit——inthesafestcornerinmyroom,I

  assureyou。“

  “Ofcourse,ofcourse。Itisenoughyousayso。Wemustnotkeepthedinnerwaitingnow。ButafterdinnerIshallhavealltheservantsup,andinvestigatethematterthoroughly。“

  “So,“thoughtHughwithhimself,“someonewillbemadeafelonof,becausethecurseddeadgostalkingaboutthisinfernalhouseatmidnight,gatheringtheirownoldbaubles。No,thatwillnotdo。I

  mustatleasttellMr。ArnoldwhatIknowofthedoingsofthenight。“

  SoMr。Arnoldmuststillwaitforhisdinner;orrather,whichwasreallyofmoreconsequenceintheeyesofMr。Arnold,thedinnermustbekeptwaitingforhim。FororderandcustomweretwoofMr。

  Arnold\'sdivinities;andtheeconomyofhiswholenaturewasapttobedisturbedbyanyinterruptionoftheirlaws,suchasthepostponementofdinnerfortenminutes。Hewaswalkingtowardsthedoor,andturnedwithsomeadditionalannoyancewhenHughaddressedhimagain:

  “Onemoment,Mr。Arnold,ifyouplease。“

  Mr。Arnoldmerelyturnedandwaited。

  “IfearIshallinsomedegreeforfeityourgoodopinionbywhatI

  amabouttosay,butImustruntherisk。“

  Mr。Arnoldstillwaited。

  “ThereismoreaboutthedisappearanceoftheringthanIcanunderstand。“

  “OrIeither,Mr。Sutherland。“

  “ButImusttellyouwhathappenedtomyself,thenightthatIkeptwatchinLadyEuphrasia\'sroom。“

  “Yousaidyousleptsoundly。“

  “SoIdid,partofthetime。“

  “Thenyoukeptbackpartofthetruth?”

  “Idid。“

  “Wasthatworthyofyou?”

  “Ithoughtitbest:Idoubtedmyself。“

  “Whathascausedyoutochangeyourmindnow?”

  “Thiseventaboutthering。“

  “Whathasthattodowithit?Howdoyouevenknowthatitwastakenonthatnight?”

  “Idonotknow;fortillthismorningIhadnotopenedtheplacewhereitlay:Ionlysuspect。“

  “Iamamagistrate,Mr。Sutherland:Iwouldrathernotbeprejudicedbysuspicions。“

  “Thepersontowhommysuspicionsrefer,isbeyondyourjurisdiction,Mr。Arnold。“

  “Idonotunderstandyou。“

  “Iwillexplainmyself。“

  HughgaveMr。Arnoldahurriedyetcircumstantialsketchoftheapparitionhebelievedhehadseen。

  “WhatamItojudgefromallthis?”askedhe,coldly,almostcontemptuously。

  “Ihavetoldyouthefacts;ofcourseImustleavetheconclusionstoyourself,Mr。Arnold;butIconfess,formypart,thatanydisbeliefIhadinapparitionsisalmostentirelyremovedsince——“

  “Sinceyoudreamedyousawone?”

  “Sincethedisappearanceofthering,“saidHugh。

  “Bah!”exclaimedMr。Arnold,withindignation。“Canaghostfetchandcarrylikeaspaniel?Mr。Sutherland,Iamashamedtohavesuchareasonerfortutortomyson。Cometodinner,anddonotletmehearanotherwordofthisfolly。Ibegyouwillnotmentionittoanyone。“

  “Ihavebeensilenthitherto,Mr。Arnold;butcircumstances,suchasthecommitmentofanyoneonthechargeofstealingthering,mightcompelmetomentionthematter。Itwouldbeforthejurytodeterminewhetheritwasrelevantornot。“

  ItwasevidentthatMr。Arnoldwasmoreannoyedattheimputationagainstthenocturnalhabitsofhishouse,thanatthelossofthering,orevenitspossibletheftbyoneofhisservants。HelookedatHughforamomentasifhewouldbreakintoafuriousrage;thenhislookgraduallychangedintooneofsuspicion,and,turningwithoutanotherword,heledthewaytothedining-room,followedbyHugh。Tohaveaghostheldinhisfaceinthisfashion,onebredinhisownhouse,too,whenhehadpositivelydeclaredhisabsolutecontemptforeverylegendofthesort,wasmorethanmancouldbear。

  Hesatdowntodinneringloomysilence,breakingitonlyasoftenashewascompelledtodothedutiesofahost,whichheperformedwithagreaterloftinessofceremonythanusual。

  Therewasnosummoningoftheservantsafterdinner,however。

  Hugh\'swarninghadbeeneffectual。NorwasthesubjectoncemorealludedtoinHugh\'shearing。NodoubtMr。Arnoldfeltthatsomethingoughttobedone;butIpresumehecouldnevermakeuphismindwhatthatsomethingoughttobe。Whetheranyreasonsfornotprosecutingtheinquiryhadoccurredtohimuponfurtherreflection,Iamunabletotell。Onethingiscertain;thatfromthistimeheceasedtobehavetoHughwiththatgrowingcordialitywhichhehadshownhimforweekspast。ItwasnogreatlosstoHugh;buthefeltit;andallthemore,becausehecouldnothelpassociatingitwiththatlookofsuspicion,theremainsofwhichwerestilldiscernibleonMr。Arnold\'sface。AlthoughhecouldnotdeterminetheexactdirectionofMr。Arnold\'ssuspicions,hefeltthattheyboreuponsomethingassociatedwiththecrystalring,andthestoryofthephantomlady。Consequently,therewaslittlemoreofcomfortforhimatArnstead。

  Mr。Arnold,however,didnotrevealhischangeoffeelingsomuchbyneglectasbyceremony,which,soonerthananythingelse,buildsawallofseparationbetweenthosewhomeeteveryday。Fortheoftenertheymeet,thethickerandthefasterarethebricksandmortarofcoldpoliteness,evidentlyavoidedinsults,andsubjectedmanifestationsofdislike,laidtogether。

  CHAPTERXXVIII。

  ABIRD\'S-EYEVIEW。

  O,cocksarecrowingamerrymidnight,Iwotthewild-fowlsarebodingday;

  Givememyfaithandtrothagain,Andletmefaremeonmyway。

  Saepainfullysheclamthewa\',Sheclamthewa\'upafterhim;

  Hosennorshoonuponherfeet,Shehadnatimetoputthemon。

  ScotchBallad——ClerkSaunders。

  Drearydayspassed。ThereportsofEuphrawereasfavourableasthenatureoftheinjuryhadleftroomtoexpect。Stilltheywerebutreports:Hughcouldnotseeher,andthedayspasseddrearily。Heheardthattheswellingwasreduced,andthattheanklewasfoundnottobedislocated,butthattheboneswereconsiderablyinjured,andthatthefinaleffectupontheuseofthepartswasdoubtful。

  TheprettyfootlayachinginHugh\'sheart。WhenHarrywenttobed,heusedtowalkoutandloiteraboutthegrounds,fullofanxiousfearsandnolessanxioushopes。Ifthenightwasatallobscure,hewouldpass,asoftenashedared,underEuphra\'swindow;

  forallhecouldhaveofhernowwasafewraysfromthesamelightthatlightedherchamber。Thenhewouldstealawaydownthemainavenue,andthencewatchthesamelight,whosebeams,inthatstrangeplaywhichtheintellectwillkeepupinspiteof——yetinassociationwith——theheart,madeaphoto-materialistofhim。Forhewouldnownolongerbelieveinthepulsationsofanetherealmedium;but——thattheverymaterialrayswhichenlightenedEuphra\'sface,whethershewakedorslept,stoleandfilteredthroughtheblindandthegatheredshadows,andenteredinbodilyessenceintothemysteriousconvolutionsofhisbrain,wherehissoulandheartsoughtandfoundthem。

  Whenaweekhadpassed,shewassofarrecoveredastobeabletoseeMr。Arnold;fromwhomHughheard,inasomewhatreproachfultone,thatshewasbutthewreckofherformerself。ItwasallthatHughcoulddotorestrainthenaturaloutbreakofhisfeelings。

  Afortnightpassed,andshesawMrs。EltonandLadyEmilyforafewmoments。Theywouldhaveleftbefore,buthadyieldedtoMr。

  Arnold\'sentreaty,andwerestayingtillEuphrashouldbeatleastabletobecarriedfromherroom。

  Oneday,whenthevisitorswereoutwithMr。Arnold,JanebroughtamessagetoHugh,requestinghimtowalkintoMissCameron\'sroom,forshewantedtoseehim。Hughfelthisheartflutterasifdoubtingwhethertostopatonce,ortodashthroughitsconfiningbars。Heroseandfollowedthemaid。HestoodoverEuphrapaleandspeechless。Shelaybeforehimwastedandwan;hereyestwicetheirformersize,butwithhalftheirformerlight;herfingerslongandtransparent;andhervoicelowandfeeble。Shehadjustraisedherselfwithdifficultytoasittingposture,andtheefforthadlefthermoreweary。

  “Hugh!”shesaid,kindly。

  “DearEuphra!”heanswered,kissingthelittlehandheheldinhis。

  Shelookedathimforalittlewhile,andthetearsroseinhereyes。

  “Hugh,Iamacrippleforlife。“

  “Godforbid,Euphra!”wasallhecouldreply。

  Sheshookherheadmournfully。Thenastrange,wildlookcameinhereyes,andgrewtillitseemedfromthemtooverflowandcoverherwholefacewithatroubledexpression,whichincreasedtoalookofdullagony。

  “Whatisthematter,dearEuphra?”saidHugh,inalarm。“Isyourfootverypainful?”

  Shemadenoanswer。Shewaslookingfixedlyathishand。

  “ShallIcallJane?”

  Sheshookherhead。

  “CanIdonothingforyou?”

  “No,“sheanswered,almostangrily。

  “ShallIgo,Euphra?”

  “Yes——yes。Go。“

  Helefttheroominstantly。Butasharpthoughstifledcryofdespairdrewhimbackatabound。Euphrahadfainted。

  HerangthebellforJane;andlingeredtillhesawsignsofreturningconsciousness。

  Whatcouldthismean?Hewasmoreperplexedwithherthaneverhehadbeen。Cunninglove,however,soonfoundawayofexplainingit——Away?——Twentyways——notoneofthemtheway。

  Nextday,LadyEmilybroughthimamessagefromEuphra——nottodistresshimselfabouther;itwasnothisfault。

  Thismessagethebearerofitunderstoodtorefertotheoriginalaccident,asthesenderofitintendedsheshould:thereceiverinterpreteditoftheoccurrenceofthedaybefore,asthesenderlikewiseintended。Itcomfortedhim。

  IthadbecomealmostahabitwithHugh,toascendtheoaktreeintheevening,andsitalone,sometimesforhours,inthenesthehadbuiltforHarry。Onetimehetookabookwithhim;anotherhewentwithout;andnowandthenHarryaccompaniedhim。ButIhavealreadysaid,thatoftenaftertea,whenthehousebecameoppressivetohimfromthelongingtoseeEuphra,hewouldwanderoutalone;when,evenintheshadowsofthecomingnight,hewouldsometimesclimbthenest,andtheresit,hearingallthattheleaveswhisperedaboutthesleepingbirds,withoutlisteningtoawordofit,ortryingtointerpretitbythekindredsoundsofhisowninnerworld,andthetree-talkthatwentonthereinsecret。Forthedivinityofthatinnerworldhadabandoneditforthepresent,inpursuitofanearthlymaiden。Soitsbirdsweresilent,anditstreestremblednot。

  Anagingmoonwasfeelingherpathsomewherethroughtheheavens;

  butathinveilofcloudwasspreadlikeatentunderthehyalinedomewhereshewalked;sothat,insteadofawhitemoon,therewasagreatwhitecloudtoenlightentheearth,——acloudsoakedfullofherpalerays。Hughsatintheoak-nest。Heknewnothowlonghehadbeenthere。Lightafterlightwasextinguishedinthehouse,andstillhesattherebrooding,dreaming,inthatstateofmindinwhichtothegood,goodthingscomeofthemselves,andtotheevil,evilthings。ThenearnessoftheGhost\'sWalkdidnottroublehim,forhewastoomuchconcernedaboutEuphratofearghostordemon。

  Hismindheededthemnot,andsowasbeyondtheirinfluence。

  Butwhilehesat,hebecameawareofhumanvoices。Helookedoutfromhisleafyscreen,andsawoncemore,attheendoftheGhost\'sWalk,aformclothedinwhite。Buttherewerevoicesoftwo。Hesenthissoulintohisearstolisten。Ahorrible,incredible,impossibleideaforceditselfuponhim——thatthetoneswerethoseofEuphraandFunkelstein。Theonevoicewasweakandcomplaining;theotherfirmandstrong。

  “Itmustbesomehorribleghostthatimitatesher,“hesaidtohimself;forhewasnearlycrazyattheverysuggestion。

  Hewouldseenearer,ifonlytogetridofthatfrightfulinsinuationofthetempter。Hedescendedthetreenoiselessly。Helostsightofthefigureashedidso。Hedrewneartheplacewherehehadseenit。Buttherewasnosoundofvoicesnowtoguidehim。

  Ashecamewithinsightofthespot,hesawthewhitefigureinthearmsofanother,aman。Herheadwaslyingonhisshoulder。A

  momentafter,shewasliftedinthosearmsandbornetowardsthehouse,——downtheGhost\'sAvenue。

  AburningagonytobesatisfiedofhisdoubtsseizedonHugh。Hefledlikeadeertothehousebyanotherpath;tried,inhissuspicion,thelibrarywindow;founditopen,andwasatEuphra\'sdoorinamoment。Herehehesitated。Shemustbeinside。Howdareheknockorenter?

  Ifshewasthere,shewouldbeasleep。Hewouldnotwakeher。

  Therewasnotimetolose。Hewouldriskanything,toberidofthishorribledoubt。

  Hegentlyopenedthedoor。Thenight-lightwasburning。Hethought,atfirst,thatEuphrawasinthebed。Hefeltlikeathief,buthestolenearer。Shewasnotthere。Shewasnotonthecouch。Shewasnotintheroom。Janewasfastasleepinthedressing-room。Itwasenough。

  Hewithdrew。Hewouldwatchathisdoortoseeherreturn,forshemustpasshisdoortoreachherown。Hewaitedatimethatseemedhours。Atlength——horrible,farmorehorribletohimthanthevisionoftheghost——Euphracreptpasthim,appearinginthedarknesstocrawlalongthewallagainstwhichshesupportedherself,andscarcelysuppressinghergroansofpain。Shereachedherownroom,andentering,closedthedoor。

  Hughwasnearlymad。Herusheddownthestairtothelibrary,andoutintothewood。Whyorwhitherheknewnot。

  Suddenlyhereceivedablowonthehead。Itdidnotstunhim,buthestaggeredunderit。Hadherunagainstatree?No。Therewasthedimbulkofamandisappearingthroughtheboles。Hedartedafterhim。Themanheardhisfootsteps,stopped,andwaitedinsilence。AsHughcameuptohim,hemadeathrustathimwithsomeweapon。Hemissedhisaim。Theweaponpassedthroughhiscoatandunderhisarm。Thenextmoment,Hughhadwrenchedthesword-stickfromhim,thrownitaway,andgrappledwith——Funkelstein。ButstrongasHughwas,theBohemianwasasstrong,andthecontestwasdoubtful。Strangeasitmayseem——inthemidstofit,whileeachheldtheotherunabletomove,theconvictionflasheduponHugh\'smind,that,whoevermighthavetakenLadyEuphrasia\'sring,hewasgrapplingwiththethiefofhisfather\'s。

  “Givememyring,“gaspedhe。

  Animprecationofasufficientlyemphaticcharacterwastheonlyreply。TheBohemiangotonehandloose,andHughheardasoundlikethebreakingofglass。Beforehecouldgainanyadvantage——forhisantagonistseemedforthemomenttohaveconcentratedallhisforceintheotherhand——awethandkerchiefwasheldfirmlytohisface。

  Hisfiercenessdiedaway;hewaslaptinthevapourofdreams;andhissensesdeparted。

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