CHAPTER XVII.

Dr Riccabocca had secured Lenny Fairfield, and might therefore be

considered to have ridden his hobby in the great whirligig with

adroitness and success. But Miss Jemima was still driving round in her

car, handling the reins, and flourishing the whip, without apparently

having got an inch nearer to the flying form of Dr Riccabocca.

Indeed, that excellent and only too susceptible spinster, with all her

experience of the villany of man, had never conceived the wretch to be

so thoroughly beyond the reach of redemption as when Dr Riccabocca took

his leave, and once more interred himself amidst the solitudes of the

Casino, without having made any formal renunciation of his criminal

celibacy. For some days she shut herself up in her own chamber, and

brooded with more than her usual gloomy satisfaction on the certainty

of the approaching crash. Indeed, many signs of that universal calamity

which, while the visit of Riccabocca lasted, she had permitted herself

to consider ambiguous, now became luminously apparent. Even the

newspaper, which during that credulous and happy period had given half

a column to Births and Marriages, now bore an ominously long catalogue

of Deaths; so that it seemed as if the whole population had lost heart,

and had no chance of repairing its daily losses. The leading articles

spoke, with the obscurity of a Pythian, of an impending CRISIS.

Monstrous turnips sprouted out from the paragraphs devoted to General

News. Cows bore calves with two heads, whales were stranded in the

Humber, showers of frogs descended in the High Street of Cheltenham.

All these symptoms of the world's decrepitude and consummation, which

by the side of the fascinating Riccabocca might admit of some doubt

as to their origin and cause, now, conjoined with the worst of all,

viz.--the frightfully progressive wickedness of man--left to Miss

Jemima, no ray of hope save that afforded by the reflection that she

could contemplate the wreck of matter without a single sentiment of

regret.

Mrs Dale, however, by no means shared the despondency of her fair

friend, and, having gained access to Miss Jemima's chamber, succeeded,

though not without difficulty, in her kindly attempts to cheer the

drooping spirits of that female misanthropist. Nor, in her benevolent

desire to speed the car of Miss Jemima to its hymeneal goal, was Mrs

Dale so cruel towards her male friend, Dr Riccabocca, as she seemed to

her husband. For Mrs Dale was a woman of shrewdness and penetration,

as most quick-tempered women are; and she knew that Miss Jemima was

one of those excellent young ladies who are likely to value a husband

in proportion to the difficulty of obtaining him. In fact, my readers

of both sexes must often have met, in the course of their experience,

with that peculiar sort of feminine disposition, which requires the

warmth of the conjugal hearth to develop all its native good qualities;

nor is it to be blamed overmuch if, innocently aware of this tendency

in its nature, it turns towards what is best fitted for its growth

and improvement, by laws akin to those which make the sunflower turn

to the sun, or the willow to the stream. Ladies of this disposition,

permanently thwarted in their affectionate bias, gradually languish

away into intellectual inanition, or sprout out into those abnormal

eccentricities which are classed under the general name of "oddity" or

"character." But, once admitted to their proper soil, it is astonishing

what healthful improvement takes place--how the poor heart, before

starved and stinted of nourishment, throws out its suckers, and bursts

into bloom and fruit. And thus many a belle from whom the beaux have

stood aloof, only because the puppies think she could be had for the

asking, they see afterwards settled down into true wife and fond

mother, with amaze at their former disparagement, and a sigh at their

blind hardness of heart.

In all probability, Mrs Dale took this view of the subject; and

certainly, in addition to all the hitherto dormant virtues which would

be awakened in Miss Jemima when fairly Mrs Riccabocca, she counted

somewhat upon the mere worldly advantage which such a match would

bestow upon the exile. So respectable a connection with one of the

oldest, wealthiest, and most popular families in the shire, would in

itself give him a position not to be despised by a poor stranger in the

land; and though the interest of Miss Jemima's dowry might not be much,

regarded in the light of English pounds, (not Milanese _lire_,) still

it would suffice to prevent that gradual process of dematerialisation

which the lengthened diet upon minnows and sticklebacks had already

made apparent in the fine and slow-evanishing form of the philosopher.

Like all persons convinced of the expediency of a thing, Mrs Dale saw

nothing wanting but opportunities to insure its success. And that these

might be forthcoming, she not only renewed with greater frequency, and

more urgent instance than ever, her friendly invitations to Riccabocca

to drink tea and spend the evening, but she artfully so chafed the

Squire on his sore point of hospitality, that the Doctor received

weekly a pressing solicitation to dine and sleep at the Hall.

At first the Italian pished and grunted, and said _Cospetto_, and _Per

Bacco_, and _Diavolo_, and tried to creep out of so much proffered

courtesy. But, like all single gentlemen, he was a little under the

tyrannical influence of his faithful servant; and Jackeymo, though he

could bear starving as well as his master when necessary, still, when

he had the option, preferred roast beef and plum-pudding. Moreover,

that vain and incautious confidence of Riccabocca, touching the vast

sum at his command, and with no heavier drawback than that of so

amiable a lady as Miss Jemima--who had already shown him (Jackeymo)

many little delicate attentions--had greatly whetted the cupidity which

was in the servant's Italian nature: a cupidity the more keen because,

long debarred its legitimate exercise on his own mercenary interests,

he carried it all to the account of his master's!

Thus tempted by his enemy, and betrayed by his servant, the unfortunate

Riccabocca fell, though with eyes not unblinded, into the hospitable

snares extended for the destruction of his--celibacy! He went often

to the parsonage, often to the Hall, and by degrees the sweets of

the social domestic life, long denied him, began to exercise their

enervating charm upon the stoicism of our poor exile. Frank had now

returned to Eton. An unexpected invitation had carried off Captain

Higginbotham to pass a few weeks at Bath with a distant relation, who

had lately returned from India, and who, as rich as Croesus, felt

so estranged and solitary in his native isle that, when the Captain

"claimed kindred there," to his own amaze "he had his claims allowed;"

while a very protracted sitting of Parliament still delayed in London

the Squire's habitual visitors in the later summer; so that--a chasm

thus made in his society--Mr Hazeldean welcomed with no hollow

cordiality the diversion or distraction he found in the foreigner's

companionship. Thus, with pleasure to all parties, and strong hopes to

the two female conspirators, the intimacy between the Casino and Hall

rapidly thickened; but still not a word resembling a distinct proposal

did Dr Riccabocca breathe. And still, if such an idea obtruded itself

on his mind, it was chased therefrom with so determined a _Diavolo_

that perhaps, if not the end of the world, at least the end of Miss

Jemima's tenure in it, might have approached, and seen her still Miss

Jemima, but for a certain letter with a foreign post-mark that reached

the Doctor one Tuesday morning.

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