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OLD CLOTHES
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Henry James, Jr
Romance of Certain
Old Clothes
A Most Extraordinary
Case
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THE
ATLANTIC MONTHLY.
A MAGAZINE OF
VOLUME XXL
BOSTON:
TICK X OI1 AND FIELDS,
124 Tremont Street.
1S68.
Entered according to Act of Congress, in the year 1S68, by
TICKNOR AND FIELDS,
in the Clerk’s Office of the District Court of the District of Massachusetts.
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IV Contents.
TOETRY.
After the Burial .
James Russell Lowell 627
April ....
i . Miss R. II. Hudson 502
Casa Guidi Windows .
Bayard Taylor . 671
Clear Vision, The.
John G. Whittier .
545
Combat of Diomed ar.d Mars, The 'Translation from Homer)
William Cullen Bryant 47
Household Lamp, The ....
362
In the Twilight .....
James Russell Lowell 96
John o’ the Smithy.
298
June Idyl, A.
James R us sell Lowell.
Meeting, The .... 754
John G. Whittier . 221
Once More ....
Orion.
Oliver Wendell Holmes 430
Rockweeds .... *59
Celia Thaxter 268
Thrift.
Hiram Rich
739
yictim, The .....
Alfred Tennyson .
174
Wife, The.
John G. Whittier . 1
Wreck of the Pocahontas, The
Celia Thaxter
392
Art.
Matheiu’s Busts of the Composers
. . . J. S. Dwight
503*
Reviews and Literary Notices.
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1368.] The Romance of certain Old Clothes. 209
smile had lighted up his face again, and raging so, have you any fears for Doc¬
showed the victory won. tor Molke in his boat ? ”
We turned our backs upon the gale “ What! fears for Molke, in his boat
and walked again to the missionary’s or anywhere!” exclaimed the mission¬
■hut; and as we went along, Rolfson, ary, as if the question took him by
speaking gently, said : “ Ah, my friend, surprise, and had been no more thought
■you have seen me exhibit a weakness of than that he himself should work a
for which I need offer no apology, for miracle,—“ fears for Molke, no ; I have
I cannot be ashamed of it. It was but no fears for Doctor Molke at any time
human, and was caused by the mere or in any place. Danger and Doctor
circumstance of your coming here, as I Molke seem to have parted company
have already said, fresh from a world long ago. The one is to the other as
that I thought I had forgotten. How water to the feathers of a swan. At
little I had forgotten it I thank you for the present moment I dare say he is
having shown me. Come,” and he put having a right royal supper in some
his arm within my own, “let us hasten safe place ; or if in danger, you may
home. And since we have had our en¬ be sure that he will light upon his feet
joyment of the storm, let it blow itself with not a feather ruffled, or a muscle
to pieces as it will; and while it blows, of his genial face disturbed, or one pul¬
you shall mingle with the wailing wind sation added in the hour. Fears for
the story of my life.” him ? why, I never thought of such a
As we neared the hut, the gale blow¬ thing. No, indeed ! no fears for him !
ing now even more fiercely than before, no fears for Doctor Molke in the storm
I said to Rolfson, “ While the storm is or anywhere! ”
help me with my hair,” she said, “ and Perdita gave a bitter laugh. “ Don’t
I ’ll go to mamma.” speak in that tone,” she cried. “ I ’d
Perdita came reluctantly, and took rather you cursed me outright. Come,
the brush. She saw her sister’s eyes, in sister,” she added, “he could n’t marry
the glass, fastened hard upon her hands. both of us.”
She had not made three passes, when “ I wish you very great joy,” Viola
Viola clapped her own right hand upon repeated mechanically, sitting down to
her sister’s left, and started out of her her glass again, “ and a very long life,
chair. “ Whose ring is that ? ” she cried, and plenty of children.”
passionately, drawing her towards the There was something in the sound
light. of these words not at all to Perdita’s
On the young girl’s third finger glis¬ taste. “ Will you give me a year, at
tened a little gold ring, adorned with a least?” she said. “In a year I can
couple of small rubies. Perdita felt that have one little boy, — or one little girl
she need no longer keep her secret, yet at least. If you ’ll give me your brush
that she must put a bold face on her again, I ’ll do your hair.”
avowal. “ It’s mine,” she said proudly. “ Thank you,” said Viola. “ You
“ Who gave it to you ? ” cried the had better go to mamma. It is n't
other. / proper that a young lady with a prom¬
Perdita hesitated a moment. “Mr. ised husband should wait on a girl with
Lloyd.” none.”
“ Mr. Lloyd is generous, all of a sud¬ “Nay,” said Perdita, good-humored¬
den.” ly, “ I have Arthur to wait upon me-
“ Ah no,” cried Perdita, with spirit, You need my service more than I need
“ not all of a sudden. Lie ottered it to yours.”
me a month ago.” But her sister motioned her away,
“ And you needed a month’s begging and she left the room. When she had
to take it?” said Viola, looking at the gone, poor Viola fell on her knees be¬
little trinket; which indeed was not fore her dressing-table, buried her
especially ■elegant, although it was the head in her arms, and poured out a
best that the jeweller of the Province flood of tears and sobs. She felt very
could furnish. “ I should n’t have much the better for this effusion of sor¬
row. When her sister came back, she
taken it in less than two.”
“It is n’t the ring,” said Perdita, insisted upon helping her to dress, and
upon her wearing her prettiest things.
“ it’s what it means ! ”
“ It means that you ’re not a modest She forced upon her acceptance a bit of
girl,” cried Viola. “ Pray does mamma lace of her own, and declared that now
know of your conduct ? does Bernard ? ” that she was to be married she should
“Mamma has approved my ‘con¬ d’o her best to appear worthy of her
duct,’ as you call it. Mr. Lloyd has lover’s choice. She discharged these
asked my hand, and mamma has given offices in stern silence ; but, such as
it. Would you have had him apply to they were, they had to do duty as an
apology and an atonement; she never-
you, sister ? ”
Viola gave her sister a long look, full made any other.
Now that Lloyd was received by the
of passionate envy and sorrow. 1 hen
family as an accepted suitor, nothing
she dropped her lashes on her pale
remained but to fix the wedding-day-
cheeks, and turned away. Perdita felt
It was appointed for the following
that it had not been a pretty scene ; but
April, and in the interval preparations
it was her sister’s fault. But 'the elder
were diligently made for the marriage.
girl rapidly called back her pride, and
Lloyd, on his side, was busy with his
turned herself about again. “ You have
commercial arrangements, and with
my very best wishes,” she said with a
establishing a correspondence with the
low courtesy. “ I wish you every hap¬
exeat mercantile house to which he
piness, and a very long lile.”
214 The Romance of certain Old Clothes. [February,
had attached himself in England. He pattern and trimmings which should do
was therefore not so frequent' a visit¬ sufficient honor to the splendor of the
or at Mrs. Willoughby’s as during the material.
months of his diffidence and irresolu¬ “ Blue’s your color, sister, more than
tion, and poor Viola had less to suffer mine,” she said with appealing eyes.
than she had feared from the sight of “ It’s a pity it’s not for you. You’d
the mutual endearments of the young know what to do with it.”
lovers. Touching his future sister-in- Viola got up from her place, and
law Lloyd had a perfectly clear con¬ looked at the great shining fabric as it
science. There had not been a particle lay spread over the back of a chair.
of sentiment uttered between them, Then she took it up in her hands and
and he had nqt the slightest suspicion felt it, —lovingly, as Perdita could see,
that she coveted anything more than — and turned about toward the mirror
his fraternal regard. He was quite at with it. She let it roll down to her feet,
his ease; life promised so well, both and flung the other end over her shoul¬
domestically and financially. The lurid der, gathering it in about her waist with
clouds of revolution were as yet twenty her white arm bare to the elbow. She
years beneath the horizon, and that his threw back her head, and looked at her
connubial felicity should take a tragic image, and a hanging tress of her au¬
turn it was absurd, it was blasphe¬ burn hair fell upon the gorgeous sur¬
mous, to apprehend. Meanwhile at face of the silk. It made a dazzling- o
Mrs. Willoughby’s there was a greater picture. The women standing about
rustling of silks, a more rapid click¬ uttered a little “ Ah ! ” of admiration.
ing of scissors, and flying of needles “ Yes, indeed,” said Viola, quietly,
than ever. Mrs. Willoughby had de¬ “blue is my color.” But Perdita could
termined that her daughter should see that her fancy had been stirred, and
carry from home the most elegant out¬ that she would now fall to work and
fit that her money could buy, or that solve all their silken riddles. And in¬
the country could furnish. All the deed she behaved very well, as Perdita,
sage women in the county were con¬ knowing her insatiable love of milli¬
vened, and their united taste was nery, was quite ready to declare. Yards
brought to bear on Perdita’s wardrobe. and yards of lovely silks and satins,
Viola’s situation, at this moment, was of muslins, velvets, and laces, passed
assuredly not to be envied. The poor through her cunning hands, without a
girl had an inordinate love of dress, and word of envy coming from her lips.
the very best taste in the world, as her I hanks to her efforts, when the wed¬
sister perfectly well knew. Viola was ding-day came Perdita was prepared
tall, she was full and stately, she was to espouse more of the vanities of life
made to carry stiff brocade and masses than any fluttering young bride who
of heavy lace, such as-belong to the had yet challenged the' sacramental
toilet of a rich man’s wife. But Viola blessing of a New England divine.
sat aloof, with her beautiful arms fold¬ It had been arranged that the young
ed and her head averted, while her couple should go out and spend the first
mother and sister and the venerable days ot their wedded life at the country
women aforesaid worried’and wondered house of an English gentleman,— a man
over their materials, oppressed by the of rank, and a very kind friend to Lloyd.
multitude of their resources. One day He was an unmarried man; he pro¬
there came in a beautiful piece of white fessed himself delighted to withdraw and
silk, brocaded with heavenly blue and leave them for a week to their billing and
silver, sent by the bridegroom himself, cooing. After the ceremony at church,
— it not being thought amiss in those — i.t had been performed by an English
days that the husband elect should con¬ priest, young Mrs. Lloyd hastened
tribute to the bride’s trousseau. Per- back to her mother’s house to change
dita was quite at loss to imagine a her wedding gear for a riding-dress.
1868.] The Romance of certain Old Clothes. 215
Viola helped her to effect the change, in ■real cause of the young girl’s dejection
the little old room in which they had the reader will not be slow to suspect.
been fond sisters together. Perdita then Mrs. Willoughby and her gossips, how¬
hurried off to bid farewell to her moth¬ ever, deemed her complaint a purely
er, leaving Viola to follow. The part¬ physical one, and doubted not that she
ing was short; the horses were at the would obtain relief from the remedy
door, and Arthur impatient to start. But just mentioned. Her mother accord¬
Viola had not followed, and Perdita ingly proposed on her behalf a visit to
hastened back to her room, opening the certain relatives on the paternal side,
door abruptly. Viola, as usual, was established in New York, who had long
before the glass, but in a position which complained that they wex_e able to see
caused the other to stand still, amazed. so little of their New England cousins.
She had dressed herself in Perdita’s Viola was despatched to these good
cast-off wedding veil and wreath, and people, under a suitable escort, and re¬
on her neck she had hung the heavy mained with them for several months.
string of pearls which the young girl In the interval her brother Bernard, who
had received from her husband as a had begun the practice of the law, made
wedding-gift. These things had been up his mind to take a wife. Viola came
hastily laid aside, to await their pos¬ home to the wedding, apparently cured
sessor’s disposal on her return from of her heartache, with honest roses and
the country. Bedizened in this unnat¬ lilies in her face, and a proud smile on
ural garb, Viola stood at the mirror, her lips. Arthur Lloyd came over from
plunging a long look into its depths, Boston to see his brother-in-law mar¬
and reading Heaven knows what auda¬ ried, but without his wife, who was ex¬
cious visions. Perdita was shocked pecting shortly to be confined. It was
and pained. It was a hideous image nearly a year since Viola had seen him.
of their old rivalry come to life again. She was glad—she hardly knew why
She made a step toward her sister, — that Perdita had stayed at home. Ar¬
as if to pull off the veil and the flowers. thur looked happy, but he was more
But catching her eyes in the glass, she grave and solemn than before his mar¬
riage. She thought he looked “ inter¬
stopped.
“Farewell, Viola,” she said. “You esting,” — for although the word in its
might at least have waited till I had modern sense was not then- invented,
got out of the house.” And she huiried we may be sure that the idea was. The
truth is, he was simply preoccupied
away from the room.
Mr. Lloyd had purchased in Boston a with his wife’s condition. Neverthe¬
less he by no means failed to observe
house which, in the taste of those days,
was considered a marvel of elegance Viola’s beauty and splendor, and how
she quite effaced the poor little bride.
and comfort; and here he very soon
The allowance that Perdita had enjoyed
established himself with his young wife.
for her dress had now been transferred
He was thus separated by a distance of
to her sister, who certainly made the
twenty miles from the residence of his
most of it. On the morning after the
mother-in-law. Twenty miles in that
wedding, he had a lady’s saddle put on
primitive era of roads and conveyances
the horse of the servant who had come
were as good as a hundred at the pres¬
with him from town, and went out with
ent day, and Mrs. Willoughby saw but
the young girl for a ride. 11 was a keen,
little of her daughter during the first
clear morning in January, the ground
twelvemonth of her marriage. She
was bare and hard, and the horses in
suffered in no small degree from her
good condition, —- to say nothing of
absence; and her affliction was not
Viola, who was charming in her hat and
diminished by the fact that Viola had
plume, and her dark blue riding-coat,
fallen into a spiritless and languid state,
trimmed with fur. They rode all the
which made change of scene and of
air essential to her restoration. The morning, they lost their way, and were
2 I6 The Romance of certain Old Clothes. [February,
obliged to stop for dinner at a farm¬ mortality.” And she dropped her eyes
house. The early winter dusk had on her child. Then raising them she.
fallen when they got home. Mrs. Wil¬ looked at her husband with a long
loughby met them with a long face. penetrating gaze. The 'last ieeling
A messenger had arrived at noon from which lingered in her heart was one of
Mrs. Lloyd ; she was beginning to be mistrust. She had not recovered from
ill, and desired her husband’s immedi¬ the shock which Arthur had given her
ate return. The young man swore by telling her that in the hour of her
at the thought that he had lost sev¬ agony he had been with Viola.' She
eral hours, and that by hard riding trusted her husband very nearly as well
he might already have been with his as she loved him; but now that she-
wife. He barely consented to stop for was called away forever, she felt a cold
a mouthful of supper, but mounted the horror of her sister. She felt in her
messenger’s horse and started off at a soul that Viola had never ceased to.
gallop. envy her good fortune; and a year of
He reached home at midnight. His happy security had not effaced the.
wife had been delivered of a little girl. young girl’s image, dressed in her wed¬
“ Ah, why were n’t you with me ? ” she ding garments, and smiling with fan-
said, as he came to her bedside. cied triumph. Now that Arthur was to.
“ I was out of the house when the be alone, what might not Viola do ?
man came. I was with Viola,” said She was beautiful, she was engaging •„
Lloyd, innocently. what arts might she not use, what im¬
Mrs. Lloyd made a little moan, and pression might she not make upon the
turned about. But she continued to young man’s melancholy heart ? Mrs.
do very well, and for a week her im¬ Lloyd looked at her husband in silence.
provement was uninterrupted. Finally, It seemed hard, after all, to doubt of
however, through some excess of diet his constancy. His fine eyes were
or of exposure, it was checked, and the filled with tears ; his face was con¬
poor lady grew rapidly worse. Lloyd vulsed with weeping ; the clasp of his
was in despair. It very soon became hands was warm and passionate. How
evident that the relapse was fatal. noble he looked, how tender, how
Mrs. Lloyd came to a sense of her ap¬ faithful and devoted! “ Nay,” thought
proaching end, and declared that she Perdita, “ he’s not for such as Viola.
was reconciled with death. On the Lie ’ll never forget me. Nor does
third evening after the change took Viola truly care for him ; she cares only
place • she told her husband that she for vanities and finery and jewels.”
felt she would not outlast the night. And she dropped her eyes on her
She dismissed her servants, and also white hands, which her husband’s liber¬
requested her mother to withdraw, — ality had covered with rings, and on
Mrs. Willoughby having arrived on the the lace ruffles which trimmed the edge
preceding day. She had had her infant of her night-dress. “ She covets my
placed on the bed beside her, and she rings and my laces more than she
lay on her side, with the child against covets my husband.”
her breast, holding her husband’s At this moment the thought of her
hands. The night-lamp was hidden sister’s rapacity seemed to cast a
behind the heavy curtains of the bed, dark shadow between her and the
but the room was illumined with a red helpless figure of her little girl. “ Ar¬
glow from the immense fire of logs on thur,” she said, “ you must take off my
the hearth. rings. I shall not be buried in them.
“ It seems strange to die by such a One of these days my daughter shall
fire as that,” the young woman said, wear them, — my rings and my laces
feebly trying to smile. “ If 1 had but and silks. I had them all brought out
a little of such fire in my veins ! But and shown me to-day. It’s a great
I ’ve given it all to this little spark of wardrobe, — there’s not such another
1868.] The Romance of certain Old Clothes. 2I 7
in the Province ; I can say it without Lloyd bore his bereavement soberly
vanity now that I ’ve done with it. It and manfully. A month after his wife’s
will be a great inheritance for my death, in the course of commerce, cir¬
daughter, when she grows into a young cumstances arose which offered him an
woman. There are things there that a opportunity of going to England. He
man never buys twice, and if they ’re embraced it as an alleviation to his
lost you ’ll never again see the like. sadness. Lie was absent nearly a year,
So you ’ll watch them well. Some during which his little girl was tenderly
dozen things 1 ’ve left to Viola ; I ve nursed and cherished by her grand¬
named them to my mother. I’ve given mother. On his return he had his
her that blue and silver ; it was meant house again thrown open, and an¬
for her; I wore it only once, 1 looked ill nounced his intention of keeping the
in it. But the rest are to be sacredly same state as during his wife’s liletime.
kept for this little innocent. It’s such It very soon came to be predicted that
a providence that she should be my he would marry again, and there were
color; she can wear my gowns ; she at least a dozen young women of whom
has her mother's eyes. Vou know the one may say that it was by no fault of
same fashions come back every twenty theirs that, for six months after his re¬
years. She can wear my gowns as turn, the prediction did not come true.
they are. They’ll lie there quietly During this interval he still left his
waiting till she grows into them, little daughter in Mrs. Willoughby’s
wrapped in camphor and rose-leaves, hands, the latter assuring him that a
and keeping their colors in the sweet- change of residence at so tendei an
scented darkness. She shall have black arre was perilous to her health. I' inal-
hair, she shall wear my carnation satin. ly, however, he declared that his heart
longed for the little creature’s presence,
Do you promise me, Arthur ? ”
and that she must be brought up to town.
“ Promise you what, dearest ?
He sent his coach and his housekeeper
“ Promise me to keep your poor lit¬
to fetch her home. Mrs. Willoughby
tle wife’s old gowns.”
was in terror lest something should be¬
“ Are you afraid I ’ll sell them ? ”
fall her on the road ; and, in accordance
“ No, but that they may get scat¬
with this feeling, Viola offered to ride
tered. My mother will have them
along with her. She could return the
jDroperly wrapped up, and you shall lay
next day. So she went up to town with
them away under a double-lock. Do
her little- niece, and Mr. Lloyd met her
you know the great chest in the attic,
on the threshold of his house, overcome
with the iron bands ? There’s no end
with her kindness and with gratitude.
to what it will hold, /ou can lay them
Instead of returning the next day, Vio¬
all there. My mother and the house¬
la stayed out the week; and when at
keeper will do it, and give you the
last she reappeared, she had only come
key. And you ’ll. keep the key in your
for her clothes. Arthur would not hear
secretary, and never give it to any
of her coming home, nor would the
one but your child. Do you promise
baby. She cried and moaned if Viola
me ? ”
left her ; and at the sight of her grief
“ Ah, yes, I promise you,” said Lloyd,
Arthur lost his wits, and swore that
puzzled at the intensity with which his
she was going to die. In fine, nothing
wife appeared to cling to this idea.
would suit them but that Viola should
<< Will you swear ?” repeated Perdita.
remain until the little thing had grown
“ Yes, I swear.”
used to strange faces.
<• Well — I trust you — I trust you,”
It took two months for this consum¬
said the poor lady, looking into his eyes
mation to be brought 'about; for it was
with eyes in which, it he had suspected
not until this period had elapsed that
her vague apprehensions, he might have
Viola took leave of her brother-in-law.
read an appeal quite as much as an
Mrs. Willoughby had fretted and fumed
assurance.
2l8 The Romance of certain Old Clothes. [February,
over her daughter’s absence ; she had ing picture. He was prodigiously fond
declared that it was not becoming, and of his little girl, and was never weary
that it was the talk of the town. She of taking her in his arms and tossing
had reconciled herself to it only be¬ her up and down, and making her crow
cause, during the young girl’s visit, the with delight. Very often, however, he
household enjoyed an unwonted term would venture upon greater liberties
of peace. Bernard Willoughby had than the little creature was yet prepared
brought his wife home to live, between to allow, and she would suddenly vocif¬
whom and her sister-in-law there exist¬ erate her displeasure. Viola would then
ed a bitter hostility. Viola was perhaps drop her tapestry, and put out her hand¬
no angel; but in the daily practice of some hands with the serious smile of
life she was a sufficiently good-natured the young girl whose virgin fancy has
girl, and if she quarrelled with Mrs. revealed to her all a mother’s healing-
Bernard it was not without provoca¬ arts. Lloyd would give up the child,
tion. Quarrel, however, she did, to the their eyes would meet, their hands
great annoyance not only of her antag¬ would touch, and Viola would extin¬
onist, but the two spectators of these guish the little girl’s sobs upon the
constant altercations. Her stay in the snowy folds of the kerchief that crossed
household of her brother-in-law, there¬ her bosom. Her dignity was perfect,
fore, would have been delightful, if only and nothing could be less obtrusive
because it removed her from contact than the manner in which she accepted
with the object of her antipathy at home. her brother-in-law’s hospitality. It may
It was doubly — it was ten times-—de¬ be almost said, perhaps, that there was
lightful, inasmuch as it kept her near something harsh in her reserve. Lloyd
the object of her old passion. Mrs. had a provoking feeling that she was in
Lloyd’s conjectures had fallen very far the house, and yet that she was unap¬
short of the truth touching Viola’s feel¬ proachable. Half an hour after supper,
ing for her husband. It had been a at the very outset of the long winter
passion at first and a passion it re¬ evenings, she would light her candle,
mained,— a passion of whose radiant and make the young man a most re¬
heat, tempered to the delicate state of spectful courtesy, and march off to bed.
his feelings, Mr. Lloyd very soon felt If these were arts, Viola was a great
the influence. Lloyd, as I have said, artist. But their effect was so gentle,
was no paragon ; it was not in his na¬ so gradual, they were calculated to work
ture to practise an ideal constancy. He upon the young widower’s fancy with
had not been many days in the house such a finely shaded crescendo, that, as
with his sister-in-law before he began the reader has seen, several weeks
to assure himself that she was, in the elapsed before Viola began to feel sure
language of that day, a devilish fine that her return would cover her outlay.
woman. Whether Viola really prac¬ When this became morally certain, she
tised those insidious arts that her sister packed up her trunk, and returned to
had been tempted to impute to her it her mother’s house. For three days
is needless to inquire. It is enough to she waited; on the fourth Mr. Lloyd
say that she found means to appear to made his appearance, a respectful but
the very best advantage. She used to ardent suitor. Viola heard him out with
seat herself every morning before the great humility, and accepted him with
great fireplace in the dining-room, at infinite modesty. It is hard to imagine
work upon a piece of tapestry, with her that Mrs. Lloyd should have forgiven
little niece disporting herself on the her husband ; but if anything might
carpet at her feet, or on the train of her have disarmed her resentment, it would
dress, and playing with her woollen have been the ceremonious continence
balls. Lloyd would have been a very stu¬ of this interview. Viola imposed upon
pid fellow if he had remained insensible her lover but a short probation. They
to the rich suggestions of this charm¬ were married, as was becoming, with
1868.] The Romance of certain Old Clothes. 219
great privacy, — almost with secrecy, — locks and its iron bands, which only
in the hope, perhaps, as was waggishly quickened her desires. There was
remarked at the time, that the late Mrs. something exasperating in its incor¬
Lloyd would n’t hear of it. ruptible immobility. It was like a grim
The marriage was to all appearance and grizzled old household servant, who
a happy one, and each party obtained locks his jaws over a family secret.
what each had desired, — Lloyd “a And then there was a look of capacity
devilish fine woman,” and Viola — but in its vast extent, and a sound as of
Viola's desires, as the reader will have dense fulness, when Viola knocked its
observed, have remained a good deal side with the toe of her little slipper,
of a mystery. There were, indeed, two which caused her to flush with baffled
blots upon their felicity; but time would, longing. “ It ’s absurd,” she cried;
perhaps, efface them. During the three “ it’s improper, it’s wicked,” and she
first years of her marriage Mrs. Lloyd forthwith resolved upon another attack
failed to become a mother, and her upon her husband. On the following
husband on his side suffered heavy day, after dinner, when he had had his
losses of money. This latter circum¬ wine, she bravely began it. But he
stance compelled a material retrench¬ cut her short with great sternness.
ment in his expenditure, and Viola was “Once for all, Viola,” said he, “it’s
perforce less of a great lady than her out of the question. I shall be gravely
sister had been. She contrived, how¬ displeased if you return to the matter.”
ever, to sustain with unbroken con¬ “ Very good,” said Viola. “ I’m glad
sistency the part of an elegant woman, to learn the value at which I ’m held.
although it must be confessed that it Great Heaven 1 ” she cried, “ I’m a
required the exercise of more ingenuity happy woman. It’s a delightful thing
than belongs to your real aristocratic to feel one’s self sacrificed to a ca¬
repose. She had long since ascer¬ price ! ” And her eyes filled with tears
tained that her sister’s immense ward¬ of anger and disappointment.
robe had been sequestrated for the Lloyd had a good-natured man’s hor¬
benefit of her daughter, and that it lay ror of a woman’s sobs, and he attempted
languishing in thankless gloom in the ■— I may say he condescended — to ex¬
dusty attic. It was a revolting thought plain. “ It’s not a caprice, dear, it’s a
that these glorious fabrics should wait promise,” he said, — “ an oath.”
on the bidding of a little girl who sat “ An oath ? It’s a pretty matter for
in a high chair, and ate bread-and-milk oaths ! and to whom, pray ? ”
with a wooden spoon. Viola had the “ To Perdita,” said the young man,
good taste, however, to say nothing raising his eyes for an instant, but im¬
about the matter until several months mediately dropping them.
had expired. Then, at last, she timidly “ Perdita, — ah, Perdita ! w And Vio¬
broached it to her husband. Was it la’s tears broke forth. Her bosom
not a pity that so much finery should heaved with stormy sobs, -— sobs which
be lost ? — for lost it would be, what were the long-deferred counterpart of the
with colors fading, and moths eating it violent fit of weeping in which she had
up, and the change of fashions. But indulged herself on the night when she
Lloyd gave so abrupt and peremptory a discovered her sister’s betrothal. She
negative to her inquiry, that she saw had hoped, in her better moments, that
that for the present her attempt was she had done with her jealousy; but
vain. Six months went by, however, here it raged again as fierce as ever.
and brought with them new needs and “ And pray what right,” she cried, “ had
new fancies. Viola’s thoughts hovered Perdita to dispose of my future ? What
lovingly about her sister’s relics. She right had she to bind you to meanness
went up and looked at the chest in and cruelty ? Ah, I occupy a dignified
which they lay imprisoned. There was place, and I make a very fine figure!
a sullen defiance in its three great pad- I’m welcome to what Perdita has left 1
220 The Romance of certain Old Clothes. [February,
And what has she left ? I never knew women informed him that she had not
till now how little ! Nothing, nothing, been seen since dinner. They had in
nothing! ” truth observed her to have been in
This was very poor logic, but it was tears, and, supposing her to be shut up
very good passion. Lloyd put his arm in her chamber, had not disturbed her.
around his wife’s waist and tried to kiss Her husband called her name in vari¬
her, but she shook him off with magnifi¬ ous parts of the house, but without re¬
cent scorn. Poor fellow ! lie had cov¬ sponse. At last it occurred to him that
eted a “devilish fine woman,” and he he might find her by taking the way
had got one. Her scorn was intolera¬ to the attic. The thought gave him a
ble. He walked away with his ears strange feeling of discomfort, and he
tingling, — irresolute, distracted. Be¬ bade his servants remain behind, wish¬
fore him was his secretary, and in it ing no witness in his quest. He
the sacred key which with his own reached the foot of the staircase lead¬
hand he had turned in the triple lock. ing to the topmost flat, and stood with
He marched up and opened it, and took his hand on the banisters, pronouncing
the key from a secret drawer, wrapped his wife’s name. His voice trembled.
in a little packet which he had sealed He called again, louder and more firmly.
with his own honest bit of blazonry. The only sound which disturbed the
Teneo, said the motto, -—“I hold.” But absolute silence was a faint echo of his
he was ashamed to put it back. He own voice, repeating his question un¬
flung it upon the table beside his wife. der the great eaves. He nevertheless
“ Keep it! ” she cried. “ I want it felt irresistibly moved to ascend the
not. I hate it! ” staircase. It opened upon a wide hall,
“ I wash my hands of it,” cried her lined with wooden closets, and termi¬
husband. “ God forgive me ! ” nating in a window which looked west¬
Mrs. Lloyd gave an .indignant shrug ward, and admitted the last rays of'the
of her shoulders, and swept out of the sun. Before the window stood the
room, while the young man retreated great chest. Before the chest, on her
by another door. Ten minutes later knees, the young man saw with amaze¬
Mrs.. Lloyd returned, and found the ment and horror the figure of his wife.
room occupied by her little step-daugh¬ In an instant he crossed the interval
ter and the nursery-maid. The key between them, bereft of utterance. The
was not on the table. She glanced at lid of the chest stood open, exposing,
the child. The child was perched on a amid their perfumed napkins, its treas¬
chair with the packet in her hands. ure of stuffs and jewels. Viola had
She had broken the seal with her own fallen backward from a kneeling pos¬
little fingers. Mrs. Lloyd hastily took ture, with one hand supporting her on
possession of the key. the floor and the other pressed to her
At the habitual supper-hour Arthur heart. On her limbs was the stiffness
Lloyd came back from his counting- of death, and on her face, in the fading
room. It was the month of June, and light of the sun, the terror of some¬
supper was served by daylight. The thing more than death. Her lips were
meal was placed on the table, but Mrs. parted in entreaty, in dismay, in agony;
Lloyd failed to make her appearance. and on her bloodless brow and cheeks
Ihe servant whom his master sent to there glowed the marks of ten hide¬
call her came back with the assurance ous wounds from two vengeful ghostly
that her room was empty, and that the hands.
1868.] A most Extraordinary Case. a 61
wide mouth, with teeth as sharpe as needles, sleepe so soundly that I have known foure
wherewith shee biteth such as tread upon men stride over one of them & never awake
her; her poyson lyeth in her teeth, for shee her; five or six men have been bitten by
hath no sting. When any man is bitten by them, which by using snakeweede were all
any one of these creatures, the poyson cured, never yet any losing his life by them.
spreads so suddenly through the veines, & Cowes have been bitten, but being cut in
so runs to the heart, that in one hour it divers places & this weede thrust into their
causeth death, unlesse he hath the Antidote flesh were cured. I never heard of any
to expell the poyson, which is a root called beast that was yet lost by any of them,
Snakeweede, which must be champed, the saving one mare.” (p. 38.)
spittle swallowed & the roote applied to the
sore ; this is present cure against that which (From dVczu England's Rarities. Discovered
would be present death without it; this by John Josselyn, Gent. London,
weede is ranke poyson, if it be taken by 1672.)
any man that is not bitten, unlesse it be “ The Rattle Snake who poysons with a
physically compounded; whosoever is bitten vapour that comes through two crooked
by these snakes his flesh becomes spotted fanges in their mouths ; the hollows of these
like a leaper untill he be perfectly cured. It fanges are black as ink. The Indians when
is reported that if the party live that is bit¬ weary with travelling, will take them up
ten, the snake will dye, & if the party dye with their bare hands, laying hold with one
the snake will live. This is the most poyson- hand behind their head, with the other
ous and dangerous creature, yet nothing so taking hold of their tail, & with their teeth
bad as the report goes of him in England. tear off the skin of their backs & feed upon
For whereas hee is said to kill a man with them alive, which they say refresheth them.”
his breath, & that hee can flie, there is no Ugh 1 ! (p. 38.)
such matter, for he is naturally the most
sleepie & unnimble creature that lives, We are aware of no earlier accounts;
never offering to leape or bite any man if he so that, in the scope of this article, the
be not trodden on first; & it is their desire readers of the Atlantic have the first
in hot weather to lie in pathes, where the and the very last words concerning the
sun may shine on them, where they will serpent in question.
L ATE in the spring of the year 1865, Mason was undressed, unshaven,
weak, and feverish. His ugly little
just as the war had come to a close,
a young invalid officer lay in bed in one hotel chamber was in a state of con¬
of the uppermost chambers of one of fusion which had not even the merit of
the great New York hotels. His medi- being picturesque. Mrs. Mason’s card
tations were interrupted by the entrance was at once a puzzle and a heavenly
of a waiter, who handed him a card intimation of comfort. But all that it
superscribed Mrs. Samuel Mason, and represented was so dim to the young
bearing on its reverse the following man’s enfeebled perception that it took
words in pencil: “ Dear Colonel Mason, him some moments to collect his
I have only just heard of your being thoughts.
here, ill and alone. It’s too dreadful. “ It’s a lady, sir,” said the waiter, by
Do you remember me ? Will you see way of assisting him.
me? If you do, I think you will re¬ “ Is she young or old ? ” asked Ma¬
member me. I insist on coming up. son.
M. M.” “Well, sir, she’s a little of both.”
462 A most Extraordinary Case. [April,
at once a great gain to him and a serious it from his thoughts to his life, — its
loss. He reached his twenty-seventh proper sphere.
year a very accomplished scholar, as In the space of ten days, then, most
scholars go, but a great dunce in certain of the nebulous impressions evoked by
social matters. He was quite ignorant change of scene had gathered into sub¬
of all those lighter and more evanescent stantial form. Others, however, were
forms of conviviality attached to being still in the nebulous state, ■—• diffusing
somebody’s son, brother, or cousin. At a gentle light upon Ferdinand’s path.
last, however, as he reminded him¬ Chief among these was the mild radi¬
self, he was to discover what it was to ance of which Miss Hofmann was the
be the nephew of somebody’s husband. centre. For three days after his ar¬
Mrs. Mason was to teach him the rival Mason had been confined to his
meaning of the adjective domestic. It room by the aggravation of his condi¬
would have been hard to learn it in a tion consequent upon his journey. It
pleasanter way. Mason felt that he was not till the fourth day, therefore, that
was to learn something from his very he was able to renew the acquaintance
idleness, and that he would leave the so auspiciously commenced. When at
house a wiser as well as a better man. last, at dinner-time, he reappeared in
It became probable, thanks to that the drawing-room, Miss Hofmann greet¬
quickening of the faculties which ac¬ ed him almost as an old friend. Ma¬
companies the dawning of a sincere and son had already discovered that she
rational attachment, that in this last re¬ was young and gracious ; he now rap¬
spect he would not be disappointed. idly advanced to the conclusion that
Very few days sufficed to reveal to him she was uncommonly pretty. Before
the many excellent qualities of his host¬ dinner was over, he had made up his
ess,— her warm capacious heart, her fair¬ mind that she was neither more nor
ness of mind, her good temper, her good less than beautiful. Mrs. Mason had
taste, her vast fund of experience and found time to give him a full account of
of reminiscence, and, indeed, more than her life. She had lost her mother in
all, a certain passionate devotedness, to infancy, and had been adopted by her
which fortune, in leaving her a childless aunt in the early years of this lady’s
widow, had done but scant justice. widowhood. Her father was a man of
The two accordingly established a evil habits,—a drunkard, a gambler, and
friendship,—a friendship that prom¬ a rake, outlawed from decent society.
ised as well for the happiness of each His only dealings with his daughter
as any that ever undertook to meddle were to write her every month or two
with happiness. If I were telling my a begging letter, she being in posses¬
story from Mrs. Mason’s point of view, sion of her mother’s property. Mrs.
I take it that I might make a very good Mason had taken her niece to Eu¬
thing of the statement that this lady rope, and given her every advantage.
had deliberately and solemnly conferred She had had an expensive education ;
her affection upon my hero ; but I am she had travelled ; she had gone into
compelled to let it stand in this simple the world; she had been presented,
shape. Excellent, charming person like a good republican, to no less than
that she was, she had every right to the three European sovereigns ; she had
rich satisfaction which belonged to a been admired ; she had had half a
liberal — yet not too liberal — estimate dozen offers of marriage to her aunt’s
of her guest. She had divined him, — knowledge, and others, perhaps, of
so much the better for her. That it which she was ignorant, and had refused
was very much the better for him is them all. She was now twenty-six
obviously one of the elementary facts years of age, beautiful, accomplished,
of my narrative ; a fact of which Mason and au mieux with her bankers. She
became so rapidly and profoundly sen¬ was an excellent girl, with a will of her
sible, that he was soon able to dismiss own. “ I’m very fond of her,” Mrs.
468 A most Extraordinary Case. [April,'
Mason declared, with her habitual frank¬ and Caroline remains single. I take
ness ; “ and I suppose she’s equally for granted it won’t last forever. Still,
fond of me ; but we long ago gave up although she ’s not a sentimentalist,
all idea of playing at mother and daugh¬ she ’ll not marry a man she does n’t
ter. We have never had a disagree¬ care for, merely because she’s growing
ment since she was fifteen years old; old. Indeed, it’s only the sentimental
but we have never had an agreement girls, to my belief, that do that. They
either. Caroline is no sentimentalist. covet a man for his money or his looks,
She’s honest, good-tempered, and per¬ and then give the feeling some fine
fectly discerning. She foresaw that we name. But there’s one thing, Mr.
were still to spend a number of years Ferdinand,” added Mrs. Mason, at the
together, and she wisely declined at the close of these remarks, “ you will be so
outset to affect a range of feelings that good as not to fall in love with my
would n’t stand the wear and tear of niece. I can- assure you that she ’ll
time. She knew that she would make not fall in love with you, and a hope¬
a poor daughter, and she contented less passion will not hasten your re¬
herself with being a good niece. A covery. Caroline is a charming girl.
capital niece she is. In fact we ’re You can live with her very well with¬
almost sisters. There are moments out that. She ’s good for common
when I feel as if she were ten year-s daylight, and you ’ll have no need of
older than I, and as if it were absurd wax-candles and ecstasies.”
in me to attempt to interfere with her “Be reassured,” said Ferdinand,
life. I never do. She has it quite in laughing. “ I ’m quite too attentive
her own hands. My attitude is little to myself at present to think of any one
more than a state of affectionate curi¬ else. Miss Hofmann might be dying
osity as to what she will do with it. for a glance of my eye, and I should n’t
Of course she ’ll marry, sooner or later; hesitate to sacrifice her. It takes
but I ’m curious to see the man of her more than half a man to fall in love.”
choice. In Europe, you know, girls At the end of ten days summer had
have no acquaintances but such as they fairly set in ; and Mason found it possi¬
share with their parents and guardians ; ble, and indeed profitable, to spend a
and in that way I know most of the large portion of his time in the open
gentlemen who have tried to make air. He was unable either to ride or
themselves acceptable to my niece. to walk; and the only form of exer¬
There were some excellent young men cise which he found practicable was an
in the number ; but there was not one occasional drive in Mrs. Mason’s phae¬
— or, rather, there was but one — for ton. On these occasions Mrs. Mason
whom Caroline cared a straw. That was his habitual companion. The
one she loved, I believe ; but they had neighborhood offered an interminable
a quarrel, and she lost him. She’s succession of beautiful drives; and
very discreet and conciliating. I ’m poor Ferdinand took a truly exquisite
sure no girl ever before got rid of half pleasure in reclining idly upon a pile of
a dozen suitors with so little offence. cushions, warmly clad, empty-handed',
Ah, she’s a dear, good girl! ” Mrs. silent, with only his eyes in motion,
Mason pursued. “ She’s saved me a and rolling rapidly between fragrant
world of trouble in my day. And when hedges and springing crops, and be¬
I think what she might have been, with side the outskirts of woods, and along
her beauty, and what not! She has the heights which overlooked the river.
kept all her suitors as friends. There Detested war was over, and all nature
are two of them who write to her still. had ratified the peace. Mason used to
She does n’t answer their letters ; but gaze up into the cloudless sky until his
once in a while she meets them, and eyes began to water, and you would
thanks them for writing, and that con¬ have actually supposed he was shedding
tents them. The others are married, sentimental tears. Besides these com-
1868.] • A most Extraordinary Case. 469
fortable drives with his hostess, Mason to those multitudinous ringlets which
had adopted another method of inhal¬ were then in fashion. Her forehead
ing the sunshine. He used frequently was broad, open, and serene; and her
to spend several hours at a time on a eyes of that deep and clear sea-green
veranda beside the house, sheltered that you may observe of a summer’s
from the observation of visitors. Here, afternoon, when the declining sun
with an arm-chair and a footstool, a shines through the rising of a wave.
cigar and half a dozen volumes of Her complexion was the color of per¬
novels, to say nothing of the society fect health. These, with her full, mild
of either of the ladies, and sometimes lips, her generous and flexible figure,
of both, he suffered the mornings to her magnificent hands, were charms
pass unmeasured and uncounted. The enough to occupy Mason’s attention,
chief incident of these mornings was and it was but seldom that he allowed
the Doctor’s visit, in which, of course, it to be diverted. Mrs. Mason was fre¬
there was a strong element of pi'ose,—• quently called away by her household
and very good prose, as I may add, cares, but Miss Hofmann’s time was
for the Doctor was turning out an ex¬ apparently quite her own. Neverthe¬
cellent fellow. But, for the rest, time less, it came into Ferdinand’s head one
unrolled itself like a gentle strain of day, that she gave him her company
music. Mason knew so little, from only from a sense of duty, and when,
direct observation, of the vie intime according to his wont, he had allowed
of elegant, intelligent women, that this impression to ripen in his mind,
their habits, their manners, their he ventured to assure her that, much as
household motions, their principles, he valued her society, he should be
possessed in his view all the charm sorry to believe that her gracious be¬
of a spectacle,—a spectacle which he stowal of it interfered with more profit¬
contemplated with the indolence of an able occupations. “ I ’m no compan¬
invalid, the sympathy of a man of taste, ion,” he said. “ I don’t pretend to be
and a little of the awkwardness which one. I sit here deaf and dumb, and
women gladly allow, and indeed pro¬ blind and halt, patiently waiting to be
voke, in a soldier, for the pleasure of healed,—-waiting till this vagabond Na¬
forgiving it. It was a very simple mat¬ ture of ours strolls my way, and brushes
ter to Miss Hofmann that she should me with the hem of her garment.”
be dressed in fresh crisp muslin, that “ I find you very good company,”
her hands should be white and her atti¬ Miss Hofmann replied on this occasion.
tudes felicitous; she had long since “ What do you take me for ? The hero
made her peace with these things. of a hundred fights, a young man
But to Mason, who was familiar only who has been reduced to a shadow in
with books and men, they were objects the service of his country, — I should
of constant, half-dreamy contemplation. be very fastidious if I asked for any¬
He would sit for half an hour at once, thing better.”
with a book on his knees and the “ O, if it’s on theory ! ” said Mason.
pages unturned, scrutinizing with in¬ And, in spite of Miss Hofmann’s pro¬
genious indirectness the simple mass test, he continued to assume that it
of colors and contours which made up was on theory that he was not intoler¬
the physical personality of Miss Hof¬ able. But she remained true to her
mann. There was no question as to her post, and with a sort of placid inveter¬
beauty, or as to its being a warm, sym¬ acy which seemed to the young man to
pathetic beauty, and not the cold per¬ betray either a great deal of indiffer¬
fection of poetry. She was the least ence or a great deal of self-command.
bit taller than most women, and neither “ She thinks I ’m stupid,” he said to
stout nor the reverse. Her hair was of himself. “ Of course she thinks I ’m
a dark and lustrous brown, turning al¬ stupid. How should she think other¬
most to black, and lending itself readily wise ? She and her aunt have talked
470 A most Extraordinary Case. [April,
ther pale nor flushed, but still light-foot¬ ment of a hundred strings, only it takes
ed, rosy, and erect. She’s solid. You a strong hand to draw sound. Once
see I can’t help looking at such things as really touched, they will reverberate
a physician. She has a magnificent or¬ for ever and ever.”
ganization. Among all those other poor In fine, Mason was in love. It will
girls she seemed to have something of be seen that his passion was not arro¬
the inviolable strength of a goddess ” ; gant nor uncompromising; but, on the
and Knight smiled frankly as he entered contrary, patient, discreet, and modest,
the region of eloquence. “ She wears — almost timid. For ten long days,
her artificial roses and dew-drops as if the most memorable days of his life,
she had gathered them on the moun¬ — days which, if he had kept a journal,
tain-tops, instead of buying them in would have been left, blank, — he held
Broadway. She moves with long steps, his tongue. He would have suffered
her dress rustles, and to a man of fancy anything rather than reveal his emotions,
it’s the sound of Diana on the forest- or allow them to come accidentally to
leaves.” Miss Hofmann’s knowledge. He would
Ferdinand nodded assent. “So you cherish them in silence until he should
’re a man of fancy,” he said. feel in all his sinews that he was him¬
“ Of course I am,” said the Doc¬ self again, and then he would open his
tor. heart. Meanwhile he would be pa¬
Ferdinand was not inclined to ques¬ tient ; he would be the most irreproach¬
tion his friend’s estimate of Miss Hof¬ able, the most austere, the most insig¬
mann, nor to weigh his words. They nificant of convalescents. He was as
only served to confirm an impression yet unfit to touch her, to look at her, to
which was already strong in his own speak to her. A man was not to go a
mind. Day by day he had felt the wooing in his dressing-gown and slip¬
growth of this impression. “ He must pers.
be a strong man who would approach There came a day, however, when,
her,” he said to himself. “ He must be in spite of his high resolves, Ferdinand
as vigorous and elastic as she herself, came near losing his balance. Mrs.
or in the progress of courtship she will Mason had arranged with him to
leave him far behind. He must be able drive in the phaeton after dinner. But
to forget his lungs and his liver and it befell that, an hour before the ap¬
his digestion. To have broken down pointed time, she was sent for by a
in his country’s defence, even, will avail neighbor who had been taken ill.
him nothing. What is that to her ? “ But it’s out of the question that
She needs a man who has defended you should lose your drive,” said Miss
his country without breaking down, — Hofmann, who brought him her aunt’s
a being complete, intact, well seasoned, apologies. “ If you are still disposed
invulnerable. Then, — then,” thought to go, I shall be happy to take the
Ferdinand, “perhaps she will consider reins. I shall not be as good company
him. Perhaps it will be to refuse him. as Aunt Maria, but perhaps I shall be
Perhaps, like Diana, to whom Knight as good company as Thomas.” It was
compares her, she is meant to live settled, accordingly, that Miss Hof¬
alone. It’s certain, at least, that.she is mann should act as her aunt’s substi¬
able to wait. She will be young at forty- tute, and at five o’clock the phaeton left
five. Women who are young at forty- the door. The first half of their drive
five are perhaps not the most interest¬ was passed in silence; and almost
ing women. They are likely to have the first words they exchanged were
felt for nobody and for nothing. But as they finally drew near to a space of
it’s often less their own fault than that enclosed ground, beyond which, through
of the men and women about them. the trees at its farther extremity, they
This one at least can feel; the thing is caught a glimpse of a turn in the river.
to move her. Her soul is an instru¬ Miss Hofmann involuntarily pulled up.
1868.] A most Extraordinary Case. 475
The sun had sunk low, and the cloud¬ thither, and place the horse in their
less western sky glowed with rosy yel¬ custody ? ”
low. The trees which concealed the “ Nothing is more easy, if you insist
view flung over the grass a great upon it. The house is occupied by a
screen of shadow, which reached out German family with a couple of chil¬
into the road. Between their scattered dren, who are old friends of mine.
stems gleamed the broad white current When I come here on horseback they
of the Hudson. Our friends both knew always clamor for ‘coppers.’ From
the spot. Mason had seen it from a their little garden the walk is shorter.”
boat, when one morning a gentleman So Miss Hofmann turned the horse
in the neighborhood, thinking to do toward the cottage, which stood at the
him a kindness, had invited him to head of a lane, a few yards from the road.
take a short sail; and with Miss Hof¬ A little boy and girl, with bare heads
mann it had long been a frequent re¬ and bare feet, —the former members
sort. very white and the latter very black, —
“ How beautiful! ” she said, as the came out to meet her. Caroline greet¬
phaeton stopped. ed them good-humoredly in German.
“ Yes, if it was n’t for those trees,” The girl, who was the elder, consented
said Ferdinand. “They conceal the to watch the horse, while the boy vol¬
best part of the view.” unteered to show the visitors the short¬
“ I should rather say they indicate est way to the river. Mason reached
it,” answered his companion. “ From the point in question without great
here they conceal it; but they suggest fatigue, and found a prospect which
to you to make your way in, and lose would have repaid even greater trouble.
yourself behind them, and enjoy the To the right and to the left, a hundred
prospect in privacy.” feet below them, stretched the broad
« But you can’t take a vehicle in.” channel of the seaward-shifting waters.
“No: there is only a footpath, al¬ In the distance rose the gentle masses
though I have ridden in. One of these of the Catskills with all the intervening
days, when you ’re stronger, you must region vague and neutral in the gath¬
drive to this point, and get out, and ering twilight. A faint odor of cool¬
walk over to the bank.” ness came up to their faces from the
Mason was silent a moment,—a mo¬ stream below.
ment during which he felt in his limbs “You can sit down,” said the little
the tremor of a bold resolution. “ I no¬ boy, doing the honors.
ticed the place the day I went out on “ Yes, Colonel, sit down,” said Caro¬
the water with Mr. McCarthy. I imme¬ line. “ You’ve already been on your
diately marked it as my own. The feet too much.”
bank is quite high, and the trees make Ferdinand obediently seated himself,
a little amphitheatre on its summit. I unable to deny that he was glad to do
think there’s a bench.” so. Miss Hofmann released from her
“Yes, there are two benches,” said grasp the skirts which she had gathered
up in her passage from the phaeton,
Caroline.
“ Suppose, then, we try it now,” said and strolled to the edge of the cliff,
Mason, with an effort. where she stood for some moments
“ But you can never walk over that talking with her little guide. Mason
meadow. You see it’s broken ground. could only hear that she was speaking
And, at all events, I can’t consent to German. After the lapse of a few mo¬
ments Miss Hofmann turned back, still
your going alone.”
“That, madam,” said Ferdinand, talking — or rather listening — to the
rising to his feet in the phaeton, is a child.
“ He’s very pretty,” she said in
piece of folly I should never think of
French, as she stopped before Ferdi¬
proposing. Yonder is a house, and
in it there are people. Can’t we drive nand.
476 A most Extraordinary Case. [April,
Mason broke into a laugh. “To She looked at her companion, and,
think,” said he, “ that that little young¬ seeing that his face was discomposed,
ster should forbid us the use of two fancied that he was annoyed at having
languages ! Do you speak French, my been compelled to wait.
child ? ” “Thank you,” she said ; “it’s easily
“ No,” said the boy, sturdily, “ I mended. And now suppose we go
speak German.” back.”
“ Ah, there I can’t follow you ! ” “No, not yet,” said Ferdinand.
The child stared a moment, and then “We have plenty of time.”
replied, with pardonable irrelevancy, “ Plenty of time to catch cold,” said
“ I ’ll show you the way down to the Miss Hofmann, kindly.
water.”
Mason had planted his stick where
“ There I can’t follow you either. I he had let it fall on withdrawing: it
hope you ’ll not go, Miss Hofmann,” from contact with his companion’s
added the young man, observing a skirts, and stood leaning against it,
movement on Caroline’s part. with his eyes on the young girl’s face.
“ Is it hard ? ” she asked of the “ What if I do catch cold ? ” he asked
child. abruptly.
“ No, it’s easy.”
“ Come, don’t talk nonsense,” said
“ Will I tear my dress ? ” Miss Hofmann.
The child shook his head ; and Caro¬ “ I never was more serious in my
line descended the bank under his life.” And, pausing a moment, he drew
guidance.
a couple of steps nearer. She had
As some moments elapsed before gathered her shawl closely about her,
she reappeared, Ferdinand ventured to and stood with her arms lost in it,
the edge of the cliff, and looked down. holding her elbows. “ I don’t mean
She was sitting on a rock on the nar¬ that quite literally,” Mason continued.
row margin of sand, with her hat in her “ I wish to get well, on the whole.
lap, twisting the feather in her fingers. But there are moments when this per¬
In a few moments it seemed to Ferdi¬ petual self-coddling seems beneath the
nand that he caught the tones of her dignity of man, and I ’m tempted to
voice, wafted upward as if she were purchase one short hour of enjoyment,
gently singing. He listened intently, of happiness, at the cost — well, at the
and at last succeeded in distinguishing cost of my life if necessary ! ”
several words; they were German. This was a franker speech than Fer¬
“ Confound her German! ” thought dinand had yet made ; the reader may
the young man. Suddenly Miss Hof¬ estimate his habitual reserve. Miss
mann rose from her seat, and, after a Hofmann must have been somewhat
short interval, reappeared on the plat¬ surprised, and even slightly puzzled.
form. “What did you find down But it was plain that he expected a
there?” asked Ferdinand, almost sav¬ rejoinder.
agely.
“ I don’t know what temptation you
“ Nothing,— a little strip of a beach may have had,” she answered, smil¬
and a pile of stones.”
ing; “but I confess that I can think
“ You have torn your dress,” said of none in your present circumstances
Mason.
likelyito involve the great sacrifice you
Miss Hofmann surveyed her drapery. speak of. What you say, Colonel
“ Where, if you please ? ” Mason, is half— ”
“ There, in front.” And Mason ex¬ “ Half what ? ”
tended his walking-stick, and insert¬
“ Half ungrateful. Aunt Maria flat- '
ed it into the injured fold of mus¬ ters herself that she has made exist¬
lin. There was a certain graceless
ence as easy and as peaceful for you
hrusquerie in the movement which at¬
— as stupid, if you like —as it can
tracted Miss Hofmann’s attention. possibly be for a — a clever man.
1868.] A most Extraordinary Case.
477
And now, after all, to accuse her of — she was saved. Mason extracted
introducing temptations.” from her words a delicate assurance
“Your aunt Maria is the best of that he could afford to wait. “You ’re
women, Miss Hofmann,” said Mason. an angel, Miss Hofmann,” he said, as
“ But I ’m not a clever man. I ’m a sign that this kindly assurance had
deplorably weak-minded. Very little been taken. “ I think we had better
things excite me. Very small pleas¬ go back.”
ures are gigantic temptations. I would Miss Hofmann accordingly led the
give a great deal, for instance, to stay way along the path, and Ferdinand slow¬
here with you for half an hour.” ly followed. A man who has submitted
It is a delicate question whether to a woman’s wisdom generally feels
Miss Hofmann now ceased to be per¬ bound to persuade himself that he has
plexed ; whether she discerned in the surrendered at discretion. I suppose
young man’s accents — it was his tone, it was in this spirit that Mason said to
his attitude, his eyes that were fully himself as he walked along, “Well, I
significant, rather than his words — an got what I wanted.”
intimation of that sublime and simple The next morning he was again an
truth in the presence of which a wise invalid. He woke up with symptoms
woman puts off coquetry and prudery, which as yet he had scarcely felt at all;
and stands invested with perfect chari¬ and he was obliged to acknowledge the
ty. But charity is nothing if not dis¬ bitter truth that, small as it was, his
creet ; and Miss Hofmann may very well adventure had exceeded his strength.
have effected the little transaction I The walk, the evening air, the damp¬
speak of, and yet have remained, as she ness of the spot, had combined to pro¬
did remain, gracefully wrapped in her duce a violent attack of fever. As soon
shawl, with the same serious smile on as it became plain that, in vulgar terms,
her face. Ferdinand’s heart was thump¬ he was “in for it,” he took his heart in
ing under his waistcoat ; the words in his hands and succumbed. As his
which he might tell her that he loved condition grew worse, he was fortunate¬
her were fluttering there like frightened ly relieved from the custody of this val¬
birds in a storm-shaken cage. Wheth¬ uable organ, with all it contained of
er his lips would form them or not de¬ hopes delayed and broken projects, by
pended on the next words she uttered. several intervals of prolonged uncon¬
On the faintest sign of defiance or of sciousness.
impatience he would really give her For three weeks he was a very sick
something to coquet withal. I repeat man. For a couple of days his recov¬
that I do not undertake to follow Miss ery was doubted of. Mrs. Mason attend¬
Hofmann’s feelings; I only know that ed him with inexhaustible patience and
her words were those of a woman of with the solicitude of real affection. She
great instincts. “ My dear Colonel was resolved that greedy Death should
Mason,” she said, “ I wish we might not possess himself, through any fault of
remain here the whole evening. The hers, of a career so full of bright possi¬
moments are quite too pleasant to be bilities and of that active gratitude which
wantonly sacrificed. I simply put you a good - natured elderly woman would
on your conscience. If you believe relish, as she felt that of her protige to
that you can safely do so, — that you ’ll be. Her vigils were finally rewarded.
not have some dreadful chill in conse¬ One fine morning poor long-silent Fer¬
quence,— let us by all means stay dinand found words to tell her that he
awhile. If you do not so believe, let was better. His recovery was very
us go back to the carriage. There is slow, however, and it ceased several
no good reason, that I see, for our be- decrees below the level from which he
having like children.” had originally fallen. He was thus twice
If Miss Hofmann apprehended a a convalescent,—a sufficiently miserable
scene, — I do not assert that she did, fellow. He professed to be very much
478 A most Extraordina?y Case. [April,
surprised to find himself still among the own remarks assured him that he was
living. He remained silent and grave, not the victim of an illusion.
with a newly contracted fold in his fore¬ “ I wonder what is the matter with
head, like a man honestly perplexed at Caroline,” she said. “ If it -were not
the vagaries of destiny. “ It must be,” that she tells me that she never was
he said to Mrs. Mason, — “ it must be better, I should believe she is feeling
that I am reserved for great things.” unwell. I ’ve never seen her so simple
In order to insure absolute quiet in and gentle. She looks like a person
the house, Ferdinand learned Miss who has a great fright, — a fright not
Hofmann had removed herself to the altogether unpleasant.” <
house of a friend, at a distance of some “ She has been staying in a house
five miles. On the first day that the full of people,” said Mason. “ She
young man was well enough to sit in has been excited, and amused, and pre¬
his arm-chair Mrs. Mason spoke of her occupied ; she returns to you and me
niece’s return, which was fixed for the (excuse the juxtaposition, ■—it exists) —-
morrow. “ She will want very much to a kind of reaction asserts itself.” Ferdi-
see you,” she said. “ When she comes, nand’s explanation was ingenious ra¬
may I bring her into your room ? ” ther than plausible.
“Good heavens, no!” said Ferdi¬ Mrs. Mason had a better one. “I
nand, to whom the idea was very dis¬ have an impression,” she said, “ George
agreeable. He met her accordingly Stapleton, the second of the sons, is
at dinner, three days later. He left an old admirer of Caroline’s. It ’s
his room at the dinner hour, in com¬ hard to believe that he could have
pany with Dr. Knight, who was taking been in the house with her for a fort¬
his departure. In the hall they en¬ night without renewing his suit, in some
countered Mrs. Mason, who invited the form or other.”
Doctor to remain, in honor of his pa¬ Ferdinand was not made uneasy, for
tient’s reappearance in society. The he had seen and talked with Mr. George
Doctor hesitated a moment, and, as he Stapleton,—a young man very good-
did so, Ferdinand heard Miss Hof¬ looking, very good-natured, very clever,
mann’s step descending the stair. He very rich, and very unworthy, as he
turned towards her just in time to catch conceived, of Miss Hofmann. “You
on her face the vanishing of a glance don’t mean to say that your niece has
of intelligence. As Mrs. Mason’s listened to him,” he answered, calmly
back was against the staircase, her enough.
glance was evidently meant for Knight. “ Listened, yes. He has made him¬
He excused himself on the plea of an self agreeable, and he has succeeded in
engagement, to Mason’s regret, while making an impression, — a temporary
the latter greeted the younger lady. Mrs. impression,” added Mrs. Mason with a
Mason proposed another day, — the business-like air.
following Sunday ; the Doctor assent¬ “I can’t believe it,” said Ferdinand.
ed, and it was not till some time later “ Why not ? He’s a very nice fel¬
that Ferdinand found himself wonder¬ low.”
ing why Miss Hofmann should have “Yes,—yes,” said Mason, “very
forbidden him to remain. He rapidly nice indeed. He ’s very rich too.”
perceived that during the period of And here the talk was interrupted by
their separation this young lady had Caroline’s entrance.
lost none of her charms ; on the con¬ On Sunday the two ladies went to
trary, they were more irresistible than church. It was not till after they had
ever. It seemed to Mason, moreover, gone that Ferdinand left his room. He
that they were bound together by a came into the little parlor, took up a
certain pensive gentleness, a tender, book, and felt something of the stir of
submissive look, which he had hith¬ his old intellectual life. Would he
erto failed to observe. Mrs. Mason’s ever again know what it was to work ?
1868.] A most Extraordinary Case.
479
In the course of an hour the ladies was forcibly struck with the fact that
came in, radiant with devotional mil¬ he was one of those men from whom
linery. Mrs. Mason soon went out these sturdy beggars receive more
again, leaving the others together. kicks than halfpence. He was never¬
Miss Hofmann asked Ferdinand what theless obliged to admit, that, if he was
he had been reading; and he was not a man of principles, he was thor¬
thus led to declare that he really be¬ oughly a man of honor. After dinner
lieved he should, after all, get the use the company adjourned to the piazza,
of his head again. She listened with where, in the course of half an hour,
all the respect which an intelligent wo¬ the Doctor proposed to Miss Hofmann
man who leads an idle life necessarily to take a turn in the grounds. All
feels for a clever man when he con¬ around the lawn there wound a narrow
sents to make her in some degree the footpath, concealed from view in spots
confidant of his intellectual purposes. by clusters of shubbery. Ferdinand
Quickened by her delicious sympathy, and his hostess sat watching their
her grave attention, and her intelligent retreating figures as they slowly meas¬
questions, he was led to unbosom him¬ ured the sinuous strip of gravel;
self of several of his dearest convic¬ Miss Hofmann’s light dress and the
tions and projects. It was easy that Doctor’s white waistcoat gleaming at
from this point the conversation should intervals through the dark verdure. At
advance to matters of belief and hope the end of twenty minutes they re¬
in general. Before he knew it, it had turned to the house. The Doctor
done so ; and he had thus the great satis¬ came back only to make his bow and
faction of discussing with the woman to take his departure ; and, when he
on whom of all others his selfish and had gone, Miss Hofmann retired to
personal happiness was most depend¬ her own room. The next morning she
ent those great themes in whose ex¬ mounted her horse, and rode over to see
pansive magnitude persons and pleas¬ the friend with whom she had stayed
ures and passions are absorbed and during Mason’s fever. Ferdinand saw
extinguished, and in whose austere efful¬ her pass his window, erect in the sad¬
gence the brightest divinities of earth dle, with her horse scattering the
remit their shining. Serious passions gravel with his nervous steps. Shortly
are a good preparation for the highest afterwards Mrs. Mason came into the.
kinds of speculation. Although Ferdi¬ room, sat down by the young man,
nand was urging no suit whatever upon made her habitual inquiries as to his
his companion, and consciously, at condition, and then paused in such a
least, making use in no degree of the way as that he instantly felt that she
emotion which accompanied her pres¬ had something to tell him. “You’ve
ence, it is certain that, as they formed something to tell me,” he said ; “ what
themselves, his conceptions were the is it? ”
clearer for being the conceptions of a Mrs. Mason blushed a little, and
man in love. And, as for Miss Hof¬ laughed. “ I was first made to prom¬
mann, her attention could not, to all ise to keep it a secret,” she said. “ If
appearances, have been more lively, nor I ’m so transparent now that I have
her perception more delicate, if the leave to tell it, what should I be if I
atmosphere of her own intellect had had n’t ? Guess.”
been purified by the sacred fires of a Ferdinand shook his head peremp¬
responsive passion. torily. “ I give it up.”
Knight duly made his appearance at “ Caroline is engaged.”
dinner, and proved himself once more “To whom ? ”
the entertaining gentleman whom our “ Not to Mr. Stapleton, — to Dr.
friends had long since learned to ap¬ Knight.”
preciate. But Mason, fresh from his Ferdinand was silent a moment;
contest with morals and metaphysics, but he neither changed color nor
480 A most Extraordinary Case. [April,
dropped his eyes. Then, at last, “ Did “In September, if possible. Caro¬
she wish you not to tell me ? ” he line told me to tell you that she counts
asked. upon your staying for the wedding.”
“ She wished me to tell no one. But “Staying where?” asked Mason,
I prevailed upon her to let me tell with a little nervous laugh.
you.” “ Staying here, of course, — in the
“Thank you,” said Ferdinand with house.”
a little bow — and an immense irony. Ferdinand looked his hostess full in
“ It’s a great surprise,” continued the eyes, taking her hand as he did so.
Mrs. Mason. “ I never suspected it. “ ‘ The funeral baked meats did coldly
And there I was talking about Mr. furnish forth the marriage tables.’ ”
Stapleton! I don’t see how they “ Ah, hold your tongue! ” cried Mrs.
have managed it. Well, I suppose Mason, pressing his hand. “ How can
it ’s for the best. But it seems odd you be so horrible ? When Caroline
that Caroline should have refused so leaves me, Ferdinand, I shall be quite
many superior offers, to put up at last alone. The tie which binds us to¬
with Dr. Knight.” gether will be very much slackened by
Ferdinand had felt for an instant as her marriage. I can’t help thinking
if the power of speech was deserting that it was never very close, when I
him ; but volition nailed it down with consider that I ’ve had no part in the
a great muffled hammer-blow. most important step of her life. I don’t
“ She might do worse,” he said me¬ complain. I suppose it’s natural
chanically. enough. Perhaps it ’s the fashion, —
Mrs. Mason glanced at him as if come in with striped petticoats and
struck by the sound of his voice. pea-jackets. Only it makes me feel
“Youi’re not surprised, then?” like an old woman. It removes me
“ I hardly know. I never fancied twenty years at a bound from my own
there was anything between them, and engagement, and the day I burst out
yet, now that I look back, there has crying on my mother’s neck because
been nothing against it. They have your uncle had told a young girl I
talked of each other neither too much knew, that he thought I had beautiful
nor too little. Upon my soul, they ’re eyes. Now-a-days I suppose they tell
an accomplished couple ! ” Glancing the young ladies themselves, and have
back at his friend’s constant reserve them cry on their own necks. It’s a
and self - possession, Ferdinand — great saving of time. But I shall miss
strange as it may seem — could not Caroline all the same ; and then, Fer¬
repress a certain impulse of sympa¬ dinand, I shall make a great deal of
thetic admiration. He had had no you.”
vulgar rival. “Yes,” he repeated “The more the better,” said Fer¬
gravely, “ she might do worse.” dinand, with the same laugh; and at
“ I suppose she might. He’s poor, this moment Mrs. Mason was called
but he’s clever; and I ’m sure I hope away.
to Heaven he loves her !” Ferdinand had not been a soldier for
Ferdinand said nothing-. nothing. He had received a heavy
“ May I ask,” he resumed at length, blow, and he resolved to bear it like a
“ whether they became engaged yester¬ man. He refused to allow himself a
day, on that walk around the lawn ? ” single moment of self-compassion. On
“No; it would be fine if they had, the contrary, he spared himself none of
under our very noses ! It was all done the hard names offered by his passion¬
while Caroline was at the Stapletons’. ate vocabulary. For not guessing Caro¬
It was agreed between them yesterday line’s secret, he was perhaps excusable.
that she should tell me at once.” Women were all inscrutable, and this
“ And when are they to be mar¬ one especially so. But Knight was a
ried?” man like himself, — a man whom he es-
1868.] A most Extraordinary Case. 481
teemed, but whom he was loath to credit a right to be. There’s no doubt about
with a deeper and more noiseless cur¬ it ? ”
rent of feeling than his own, for his own “ None whatever.”
was no babbling brook, betraying its “Well, Knight’s a very good fellow.
course through green leaves. Knight I have n’t seen him yet,” he pursued,
had loved modestly and decently, but as Caroline was silent. “ I don’t know
frankly and heartily, like a man who that I ’m in any hurry to see him. But
was not ashamed of what he was do¬ I mean to talk to him. I mean to tell
ing, and if he had not found it out it him that if he does n’t do his duty by
was his own fault. What else had he you, I shall — ”
to do ? He had been a besotted day- “ Well ? ”
dreamer, while his friend had simply “ I shall remind him of it.”
been a genuine lover. He deserved “ O, I shall do that,” said Miss Hof¬
his injury, and he would bear it in mann.
silence. He had been unable to get Ferdinand looked at her gravely.
well on an illusion ; he would now try “ By Heaven ! you know,” he cried with
settina: v'ell on a truth. This was intensity, “ it must be either one thing
stern treatment, the reader will admit, or the other.”
likely to kill if it did n’t cure. “ I don’t understand you.”
Miss Hofmann was absent for sev¬ “ O, I understand myself. You ’re
eral hours. At dinner-time she had not a woman to be thrown away, Miss
not returned, and Mrs. Mason and the Hofmann.”
young man accordingly sat down with¬ Caroline made a gesture of impa¬
out her. After dinner Ferdinand went tience. “ I don’t understand you,”
into the little parlor, quite indifferent she repeated. “You must excuse me.
as to how soon he met her. Seeing I’m very tired.” And she went rapid¬
or not seeing her, time hung equal¬ ly up stairs.
ly heavy. Shortly after her com¬ On the following day Ferdinand had
panions had risen from table, she rode an opportunity to make his compli¬
up to the door, dismounted, tired and ments to the Doctor. “ I don’t con¬
hungry, passed directly into the dining¬ gratulate you on doing it,” he said,
room, and sat down to eat in her habit. “ so much as on the way you’ve done
In half an hour she came out, and, it.”
crossing the hall on her way up stairs, “ What do you know about the
saw Mason in the parlor. She turned way ? ” asked Knight.
round, and, gathering up her long “Nothing whatever. That’s just it.
skirts with one hand, while she held a You took good care of that. And
little sweet-cake to her lips with the you ’re to be married in the autumn ? ”
other, stopped at the door to bid him “ I hope so. Very quietly, I sup¬
good day. He left his chair, and went pose. The parson to do it, and Mrs.
towards her. Her face wore a some¬ Mason and my mother and you to see
what weary smile. it’s done properly.” And the Doctor
“ So you ’re going to be married,” he put his hand on Ferdinand’s shoulder.
began abruptly. “ O, I ’m the last person to choose,”
Miss Hofmann assented with a said Mason. “ If he were to omit any¬
slight movement of her head. thing, I should take good care not to
“ I congratulate you. Excuse me cry out.” It is often said, that, next to
if I don’t do it with the last grace. I great joy, no state of mind is so frolic¬
feel all I dare to feel.” some as great distress. It was in vir¬
“ Don’t be afraid,” said Caroline, tue of this truth, I suppose, that Ferdi¬
smiling, and taking a bite from her nand was able to be facetious. Fie
cake. kept his spirits. Fie talked and smiled
“ I ’m not sure that it’s not more and lounged about with the same defer¬
■unexpected than even such things have ential languor as before. During the
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482 A most Extraordinary Case. [April,.
interval before the time appointed for support existence. She would make
the wedding it was agreed between the her dwelling a base of supplies — a
parties interested that Miss Hofmann pied a terre — for Ferdinand, who
should go over and spend a few days should take his time to it, and visit
with her future mother-in-law, where every accessible spot in Europe and
she might partake more freely and the East. She would leave him free
jirivately than at home of the pleasure to go and come as he pleased, and to
of her lover’s company. She was ab¬ live as he listed ; and I may say that,
sent a week; a week during which thanks to Mrs. Mason’s observation
Ferdinand was thrown entirely upon of Continental manners, this broad al¬
his hostess for entertainment and diver¬ lowance covered in her view quite as
sion, — things he had a very keen sense much as it did in poor Ferdinand’s,
of needing. There were moments when who had never been out of his own
it seemeql to him that he was living by country. All that she would ask of
mere force of will, and that, if he loos¬ him would be to show himself say twice
ened the screws for a single instant, a year in her drawing-room, and to tell
he would sink back upon his bed again, her stories of what he had seen; that
and never leave it. He had forbidden drawing-room which she already saw in
himself to think of Caroline, and had her mind’s eye, — a compact little eti-
prescribed a course of meditation upon tresolvflth tapestry hangings in the door¬
that other mistress, his first love, ways and a coach-house in the court
with whom he had long since ex¬ attached. Mrs. Mason was not a se¬
changed pledges, —she of a hundred vere moralist; but she was quite too
names, — work, letters, philosophy, sensible a woman to wish to demoral¬
fame. But, after Caroline had gone, it ize her nephew, and to persuade him
was supremely difficult not to think of to trifle with his future, — that future
her. Even in absence she was su¬ of which the war had already made
premely conspicuous. The most that light, in its own grim fashion. Nay,
Ferdinand could do was to take refuge she loved him; she thought him the
in books, —an immense number of which cleverest, the most promising, of young
he now read, fiercely, passionately, vo¬ men. She looked to the day when his
raciously,— in conversation with Mrs. name would be on men’s lips, and it
Mason, and in such society as he found would be a great piece of good fortune
in his path. Mrs. Mason was a great to have very innocently married his.
gossip, — a gossip on a scale so mag¬ uncle. Herself a great observer of
nificent as to transform the foible into men and manners, she wished to give
a virtue. A gossip, moreover, of im¬ him advantages which had been sterile
agination, dealing with the future as in her own case.
well as the present and the past,-—with In the way of society, Ferdinand made
a host of delightful half-possibilities, as calls with his hostess, went out twice to
well as with stale hyper-verities. With dine, and caused Mrs. Mason herself to
her, then, Ferdinand talked of his own entertain company at dinner. He pre¬
future, into which she entered with sided on these occasions with distin¬
the most outspoken and intelligent sym¬ guished good grace. It happened,
pathy. “ A man,” he declared, “ could moreover, that invitations had been out
n’t do better; and a man certainly some days for a party at the Stapletons’,
would do worse.” Mrs. Mason ar¬ — Miss Hofmann’s friends, — and that,
ranged a European tour and residence as there was to be no dancing, Ferdi¬
for her nephew, in the manner of one nand boldly announced his intention of
who knew her ground. Caroline once going thither. “ Who knows ? ” he
married, she herself would go abroad, said; “it may do me more good thanu
and fix herself in one of the several harm. We can go late, and come away*
capitals in which an American widow early.” Mrs. Mason doubted of the-
with an easy income may contrive to wisdom of the act; but she finally as-
1868.] A most Extraordinary Case, 483
1
sented, and prepared herself. It was him with extraordinary sweetness.
late when they left home, and when They went back together to Miss Sta¬
they arrived the rooms — rooms of ex¬ pleton, and Caroline made him sit
ceptional vastness — were at their full¬ down, she and her friend placing
est. Mason received on this his first themselves on either side. For half an
appearance in society a most flattering hour Ferdinand had the honor of en¬
welcome, and in a very few moments grossing the attention of the two most
found himself in exclusive possession charming girls present, —• and, thanks
of Miss Edith Stapleton, Caroline’s to this distinction, indeed the attention
particular friend. This young lady has of the whole company. After which
had no part in our story, because our the two young ladies had him intro¬
story is perforce short, and condemned duced successively to every maiden
to pick and choose its constituent ele¬ and matron in the assembly in the
ments. With the least bit wider com¬ least remarkable for loveliness or wit.
pass we might long since have whis¬ Ferdinand rose to the level of the oc¬
pered to the reader, that Miss Stapleton casion, and conducted himself with
— who was a charming girl — had con¬ unprecedented gallantry. Upon others
ceived a decided preference for our he made, of course, the best impression,
Ferdinand over all other men whomso¬ but to himself he was an object almost
ever. That Ferdinand was utterly ig¬ of awe. I am compelled to add, how¬
norant of the circumstance is our ex¬ ever, that he was obliged to fortify him¬
cuse for passing it by; and we linger self with repeated draughts of wine;
upon it, therefore, only long enough to and that even with the aid of this arti¬
suggest that the young girl must have ficial stimulant he was unable to con¬
been very happy at this particular mo¬ ceal from Mrs. Mason and his physician
ment. that he was looking far too much like
“Is Miss Hofmann here?” Mason an invalid to be properly where he was.
asked as he accompanied her into an “ Was there ever anything like the
adjoining room. avidity of these dreadful girls ? ” said
“ Do you call that being here ? ” said Mrs. Mason to the Doctor. “ They ’ll
Miss Stapleton, looking across the let a man swoon at their feet sooner
apartment. Mason, too, looked across. than abridge a tcte-a-tctc that amuses
There he beheld Miss Hofmann, full- them. Then they ’ll have up another.
robed in white, standing fronted by a Look at little Miss McCarthy, yonder,
semicircle of no less than five gentle¬ with Ferdinand and George Stapleton
men, — all good-looking and splendid. before her. She’s got them contra¬
Her head and shoulders rose serene dicting each other, and she looks like a
from the bouillonnement of her beautiful Roman fast lady at the circus. What
dress, and she looked and listened with does she care so long as she makes
that half-abstracted air which is par¬ her evening ? They like a man to
donable in a woman beset by half a look as if he were going to die, — it’s
dozen admirers. When Caroline’s eyes interesting.”
fell upon her friend, she stared a mo¬ Knight went over to his friend, and
ment, surprised, and then made him told him sternly that it was high time
the most gracious bow in the world, — he should be at home and in bed.
a bow so gracious that her little circle “ Your ’re looking horribly,” he added
half divided itself to let it pass, and shrewdly, as Ferdinand resisted.
looked around to see where the deuce “ You ’re not looking horribly, Colo¬
it was going. Taking advantage of nel Mason,” said Miss McCarthy, a
this circumstance, Miss Hofmann ad¬ very audacious little person, overhear¬
vanced several steps. Ferdinand went ing this speech.
towards her, and there, in sight of a “ It is n’t a matter of taste, madam,”
hundred men and as many women, she said the Doctor, angrily; “it’s a fact.”
gave him her hand, and smiled upon And he led away his patient.
484 A most Extraordinary Case. [April,
Ferdinand insisted that he had not Miss Hofmann home, at her sugges¬
hurt himself, that, on the contrary, he tion that it was no more than decent
was feeling uncommonly well ; but his that she should give the young man
face contradicted him. He continued some little sign of sympathy. Horace
for two or three days more to play at went up to Ferdinand’s bedside, and
“ feeling well,” with a courage worthy found the poor fellow in the languid
of a better cause. Then at last he let middle condition between sleeping and
disease have its way. He settled him¬ waking in which he had passed the last
self on his pillows, and fingered his forty-eight hours. “ Colonel,” he asked
watch, and began to wonder how many gently, “ do you think you could see
revolutions he would still witness of Caroline ? ”
those exquisite little needles. The For all answer, Ferdinand opened
Doctor came, and gave him a sound his eyes. Horace wrent out, and led his
rating for what he called his impru¬ • companion back into the darkened
dence. Ferdinand heard him out pa¬ room. She came softly up to the
tiently : and then assured him that bedside, stood looking down for a mo¬
prudence or imprudence had nothing ment at the sick man, and then stooped
to do with it; that death had taken over him.
fast hold of him, and that now his “ I thought I ’d come and make you
only concern was to make easy a little visit,” she said. “ Does it dis¬
terms with his captor. In the course turb you ? ”
of the same day he sent for a lawyer “ Not in the least,” said Mason, look¬
and altered his will. He had no known ing her steadily in the eyes. “Not
relatives, and his modest patrimony half as much as it would have done a
stood bequeathed to a gentleman of his week ago. Sit down.”
acquaintance who had no real need of “ Thank you. Horace won’t let me.
it. He now divided it into two un¬ I’ll come ac-ain.”
equal portions, the smaller of which he “ You ’ll not have another chance,5’
devised to William Bowles, Mrs. said Ferdinand. “I 5m not good for
Mason’s man - servant and his per¬ more than two days yet. Tell them to
sonal attendant; and the larger — go out. I wish to see you alone. I
which represented a considerable sum would n’t have sent for you, but, now
to Horace Knight. Fie informed that you ’re here, I might as well take
Mrs. Mason of these arrangements, advantage of it.”
and was pleased to have her approval. “ Have you anything particular to
From this moment his strength be¬ say ? ” asked Knight, kindly.
gan rapidly to ebb, and the shattered “ O, come,” said Mason, with a smile
learn why this strange man had come personal appearance. Those who re¬
to such a place, and he was telling me. membered my father when a young
man of my own age declared that I
“ I was born,” began the mission¬ was the exact counterpart of him.
ary, “ in Copenhagen, and was edu¬ “ He saw fit to make me his constant
cated for the law. My family history companion ; and, when his pursuits or
would not interest you; and it is enough my studies would allow of our being
for me, therefore, to say that I had together, he would take me with him,
two sisters and three brothers. My generally with no one else in company,
brothers were fond of claiming that on his walks and rides and boating
the Rolfsons were a very ancient expeditions. His early life having
family; but I never cared to inquire been passed at the romantic old fish¬
into the matter, deeming it of little ing-town of Bergen, (which nestles, with
consequence. Besides, 1 have always its quaint houses and bright bay, in a
observed that those who manifest the great amphitheatre of mountains,) he
most concern for their ancestral dig¬ was, quite naturally, fond of the sea;
nity have usually the least to bless and I fully shared his disposition in
themselves withal; and, were they this, as in all other respects. We often
wise, they would preserve a prudent visited the scenes of his boyhood; and
silence upon the subject, contenting it was thus, perhaps, that an early fa¬
themselves with the knowledge that miliarity with the bleak coast and al¬
they had fathers, without disturbing most arctic climate of Norway pre¬
their minds about their grandfathers, pared me for coming hither, when later
if indeed they ever had any to boast of. in life I sought a resting-place.
“ My father was a native of Bergen, “ When my legal studies were com¬
Norway; but when, after the disas¬ menced, I was no longer regular in my
trous campaign of Frederick VI., in attendance at the University; and we
which he bore a part, Norway was arranged our pleasant walks and excur¬
ceded to the Swedish crown, he quit¬ sions with a view to my father’s con¬
ted Bergen, and came to reside with venience and inclination, rather than to
his family in Copenhagen, to which the order of my lectures. Nothing in
city he was the more attached that he or about the picturesque and dearly
had helped to defend it against the loved Copenhagen escaped our atten¬
bombardment of the English. There tion. Together we strolled, day after
he continued to live under the old flag day, through the grand saloons of the
and king, — and to none other would palace of Christianberg ; my father, with
he own allegiance. earnest enthusiasm, pointing out to me
“ The fortune of my father was ample the beauties of the paintings, the ex¬
for maintaining his family in comfort, cellence of the engravings in that fine
and, indeed, in some elegance. His collection, and the noble sculptures of
children had the best opportunities of the great Thorwaldsen; and he led me
education ; and he lived to see his two to the books which I wished to consult
daughters well and happily married, in the immense library, — one of the
one of his sons established in the largest in the world. Together we
army, another in the civil service, an¬ visited the museum of antiquities, and
other a merchant, and myself, the the schools of art and science in Char-
youngest, prepared, at least in form, lottenburg; and in the pleasant summer
to practise the profession which had evenings, when the twilight lingered
been selected for me. long, we walked together in the de¬
“ Between my father and myself lightful gardens of the old Rosenberg,
there grew up a deep affection ; for to or strolled across one or the other of
that feeling natural between parent and the two bridges which lead to Chris-
child there was added a great similarity tianshavn, and thence around by the
of taste and disposition, and, indeed, of beautiful church of St. Saviour, with
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