CHAPTER XLIII

Left thus to herself, and devoted to incessant work, Juliet next, had

the vexation to learn, how inadequate for entering into any species of

business was a mere knowledge of its theory.

She had concluded that, in consecrating her time and her labours to so

simple an employment as needle-work, she secured herself a certain,

though an hardly earned maintenance: but, as her orders became more

extensive, she found that neither talents for what she undertook, nor

even patronage to bring them into notice, was sufficient; a capital also

was requisite, for the purchase of frames, patterns, silver and gold

threads, spangles, and various other articles; to procure which, she was

forced, in the very commencement of her new career, again to run in

debt.

Alas! she cried, where business is not necessary to subsistence, how

little do we know, believe, or even conceive, its various difficulties!

Imagination may paint enjoyments; but labours and hardships can be

judged only from experience!

She was equally, also, unprepared for continual and vexatious delays of

payment. Her work was frequently, when best executed; or set apart for

some distant occasion, and forgotten; or received and worn, with no

retribution but by promise. Even the few who possessed more

consideration, seemed to estimate her time and her toil as nothing,

because she was brought forward by recommendation; and to pay debts of

common justice, with the parade of generosity.

Yet, vanity and false reasoning set apart, the ladies for whom she

worked were neither hard of heart nor illiberal; but they had never

known distress! and were too light and unreflecting to weigh the

circumstances by which it might be produced, or prevented.

To save time, and obviate innumerable mortifications, Juliet, at first,

employed a commissioner to carry home her work, and to deliver her

bills; but he returned always with empty messages, that if Miss Ellis

would call herself, she should be paid. Yet when, with whatever

reluctance, she complied, she was ordinarily condemned to wait in

passages, or anti-chambers, for whole hours, and even whole mornings;

which were commonly ended by an excuse, through a footman, or lady's

maid, that Lady or Miss such a one was too much engaged, or too much

indisposed, to see her till the next day. The next day, when, with

renewed expectation, she again presented herself, the same scene was

re-acted; though the passing to and fro of various comers and goers,

proved that it was only to herself her fair creditor was invisible.

Nevertheless, if she mentioned that she had some pattern, or some piece

of work, finished for any other lady to exhibit, she was immediately

admitted; though still, with regard to payment, she was desired to call

again in the evening, or the next morning, with a new bill; her old one

happening, unluckily, to be always lost or mislaid; and not seldom,

while stopping in an anti-room, to arrange her packages, she heard

exclamations of 'How amazingly tiresome is that Miss Ellis! pestering

one so, always, for her money!'

Is it possible, thought Juliet, that common humanity, nay, common sense,

will not tell these careless triflers, that their complaint is a lampoon

upon themselves? Will no reflexion, no feeling point out to them, that

the time which they thus unmercifully waste in humiliating attendance,

however to themselves it may be a play-thing, if not a drug, is, to

those who subsist but by their use of it, shelter, clothing, and

nourishment?

If sometimes, in the hope of exciting more attention from this

dissipated set, she ventured to drop a mournful hint, that she was a

novice to this hard kind of life; the warm compassion that seemed

rapidly kindled, raised expectations of immediate assistance; but the

emotion, though good, took a direction that made it useless; it merely

played about in exclamations of pity; then blazed into curiosity, vented

itself in questions,--and evaporated.

She soon, therefore, ceased all attempt to obtain regard through

personal representations; feeling yet more mortified to be left in

passages, or recommended to domestics, after avowing that her lowly

state was the effect of misfortune; than while she permitted it to be

presumed, that she had nothing to brook but what she had been born and

bred to bear.

Some, indeed, while leaving their own just debts unpaid and unnoticed,

would have collected, from their friends, a few straggling half-crowns;

but when Juliet, declining such aid, modestly solicited her right, they

captiously disputed a bill which had been charged by the strictest

necessity; or offered half what they would have dared propose to any

ordinary and hired day-jobber. And whatever admiration they bestowed

upon the taste and execution of work prepared for others, all that she

finished for themselves, was received with that wary precursor of

under-valuing its price, contempt; and looked over with fault-finding

eyes, and unmeaning criticism.

Yet, if the following day, or even the following hour, some sudden

invitation to a brilliant assembly, made any of these ladies require her

services, they would give their orders with caressing solicitations for

speed; rush familiarly into her room, three or four times in a day, to

see how she went on; supplicate her to touch nothing for any other human

being; load her with professions of regard; confound her with hurrying

entreaties; shake her by the hand; tap her on the shoulder; call her the

best of souls; assure her of their eternal gratitude; and torment her

out of any time for sleep or food:--yet, the occasion past, and the work

seen and worn, it was thought of no more! Her pains and exertions, their

promises and fondness, sunk into the same oblivion; and the commonest

and most inadequate pay was murmured at, if not contested.

Now and then, however, she was surprised by sudden starts of kindness,

and hasty enquiries, eagerly made, though scarcely demanding any answer,

into her situation and affairs; followed by drawing her, with an air of

confidence, into a dressing-room or closet:--but there, when prepared

for some mark of favour or esteem, she was only asked, in a mysterious

whisper, whether she could procure any cheap foreign lace, or French

gloves? or whether she could get over from France, any particularly

delicate paste for the hands.

To ladies and to behaviour of this cast, there were, however,

exceptions; especially amongst the residents of the place and its

neighbourhood, who were not there, like the visitors, for dissipation or

irregular extravagance, that, alternately, causes money to be loosely

squandered, and meanly held back. But this better sort was rare, and

sufficed not to supply employment to Juliet for her maintenance, though

the most parsimonious. Nor were there any amongst them that had the

leisure, or the discernment, to discover, that her mind both required

and merited succour as much as her circumstances.

Yet there was the seat of what she had most to endure, and found hardest

to sustain. Her short, but precious junction with her Gabriella, gave

poignancy to every latent regret, and added disgust to her solitary

toil. Thoughts uncommunicated, ideas unexchanged, fears unrevealed, and

sorrows unparticipated, infused a heaviness into her existence, that not

all her activity in business could conquer; while slackness of pay, by

rendering the result of her labours distant and precarious, robbed her

industry of cheerfulness, and her exertions of hope. With an ardent love

of elegant social intercourse, she was doomed to pass her lonely days in

a room that no sound of kindness ever cheered; with enthusiastic

admiration of the beauties of Nature, she was denied all prospect, but

of the coarse red tilings of opposite attics: with an innate taste for

the fine arts, she was forced to exist as completely out of their view

or knowledge, as if she had been an inhabitant of some uncivilized

country: and fellow-feeling, that most powerful master of philanthropy!

now taught her to pity the lamentations of seclusion from the world,

that she had hitherto often contemned as weak and frivolous; since now,

though with time always occupied, and a mind fully stored, she had the

bitter self-experience of the weight of solitude without books, and of

the gloom of retirement without a friend.

During this period, the only notice that she attracted, was that of a

gouty old gentleman, whom she frequently met upon the stairs, when

forced to mount or descend them in pursuit of her fair heedless

creditors. She soon found, by the manner in which he entered, or

quitted, at pleasure, the apartment that she had recently given up, that

he was her successor. He was evidently struck by her beauty, and, upon

their first meeting, looked earnestly after her till she was out of

sight; and then, descended into the shop, to enquire who she was of Miss

Matson. Miss Matson, always perplexed what to think of her, gave so

indefinite, yet so extraordinary an account, that he eagerly awaited an

opportunity of seeing her again. Added examination was less calculated

to diminish curiosity, than to change it into pleasure and interest; and

soon, during whole hours together, he perseveringly watched, upon the

landing-places, for the moments of her going out, or coming back to the

house; that, while smiling and bowing to her as she passed, he might

obtain yet another, and another view of so singular and so lovely an

Incognita.

As he annexed no fixed idea himself to this assiduity, he impressed none

upon Juliet; who, though she could not but observe it, had a mind too

much occupied within, for that mental listlessness that applies for

thoughts, conjectures, or adventures from without.

Soon, however, becoming anxious to behold her nearer, and, soon after,

to behold her longer, he contrived to place himself so as somewhat to

obstruct, though not positively to impede, her passage. The modest

courtesy, which she gave to his age, when, upon her approach, he made

way for her, he pleased himself by attributing to his palpable

admiration; and his bow, which had always been polite, became

obsequious; and his smile, which had always spoken pleasure, displayed

enchantment.

Still, however, there was nothing to alarm, and little to engage the

attention of Juliet; for though ostentatiously gallant, he was

scrupulously decorous. His manners and deportment were old-fashioned,

but graceful and gentleman-like; and his eyes, though they had lost

their brilliancy, were still quick, scrutinizing, and, where not

softened by female attractions, severe.

One day, upon her return from a fruitless expedition, as fearfully,

while ascending the stairs, she opened a paper that had just been

delivered to her in the shop, her deeply absorbed and perplexed air, and

the sigh with which she looked at its contents, induced him, with

heightened interest, to attempt following her, that he might make some

enquiry into her situation. He had discerned, as she passed, that what

she held was a bill; he could not doubt her poverty from her change of

apartment; and he wished to offer her some assistance: but finding that

he had no chance of overtaking her, before she reached her chamber, he

gently called, 'Young lady!' and begged that she would stop.

With that alacrity of youthful purity, which is ever disposed to

consider age and virtue as one, she not only complied, but, seeing the

difficulty with which he mounted the stairs, respected his infirmities,

and descended herself to meet him, and hear his business.

To a younger man, or to one less experienced, or less sagacious, this

action might have appeared the effect of forwardness, of ignorance, or

of levity; but to a man of the world, hackneyed in its ways, and

penetrating into the motives by which it is ordinarily influenced, it

seemed the result of innocence without suspicion; yet of an innocence to

which her air and manner gave a dignity that destroyed, in its birth,

all interpretation to her disadvantage. His purse, therefore, which

already he held in his hand, he felt must be offered with more delicacy

than he had at first supposed to be necessary; and, though he was by no

means a man apt to be embarrassed, he hesitated, for a moment, how to

address a forlorn young stranger.

That moment, however, sufficed to determine him upon making an apology,

with the most marked respect, for the liberty which he had taken in

claiming her attention. The look with which she listened rewarded his

judgment: it expressed the gratitude of feelings to which politeness was

a pleasure; but not a novelty.

'I think--I understand, Ma'am,' he then said, 'you are the lady who

inhabited the apartment to which, most unworthily, I have succeeded?'

Juliet bowed.

'I am truly concerned, Ma'am, at a mistake so preposterous in our

destinies, so diametrically in opposition to our merits, as that which

immures so much beauty and grace, which every one must wish to behold,

in the attics; while so worn-out, and good-for-nothing an old fellow as

I am, from whom every body must wish to turn their eyes, is perched,

full in front, and precisely on the very spot so every way your

superiour due. Whatever wicked Elf has done this deed, I confess myself

heartily ashamed of my share in its operation; and humbly ready, should

any better genius come amongst us, with a view to putting things into

their proper places, to agree, either that you should be lodged, in the

face of day, in the drawing-room, and I be jammed, out of sight, in the

garret; or--that you should become gouty and decrepit, and I grow

suddenly young and beautiful.'

Juliet could not but smile, yet waited some explanation without

speaking.

Charmed with the smile, which his own rigid features immediately caught,

'I have so frequently,' he continued, 'pondered and ruminated upon the

good which those little aerial beings I speak of might do; and the

wrongs which they might redress; were they permitted to visit us, now

and then, as we read of their doing in days of yore; that, sometimes, I

dream while wide awake, and fancy I see them; and feel myself at the

mercy of their antic corrections; or receive courteous presents, or

wholesome advice. Just this moment, as you were passing, methought one

of them appeared to me!'

Juliet, surprised, involuntarily looked round.

'And it said to me, "Whence happens it, my worthy antique, that you grow

as covetous as you are rich? Bear, for your pains, the punishment due to

a miser, of receiving money that you must not hoard; and of presenting,

with your own avaricious hand, this purse to the fair young creature

whose dwelling you have usurped; yet who resides nearest to those she

most resembles, the gods and goddesses."'

With these words, and a low bow, he would have put his purse into her

hand; but upon her starting back, it dropt at her feet.

Surprized, yet touched, as well as amused, by a turn so unexpected to

his pleasantry, Juliet, gracefully restoring, though firmly declining

his offer, uttered her thanks for the kindness of his intentions, with a

sweetness so unsuspicious of evil, that they separated with as strong an

impression of wonder upon his part, as, upon hers, of gratitude.

Anxious to relieve the perplexity thus excited, and to settle his

opinion, he continued to watch, but could not again address her; for

aware, now, of his purpose, she fled down, or darted up stairs, with a

swiftness that defied pursuit; yet with a passing courtesy, that marked

respectful remembrance.

Thus, in a life of solitary hardship, with no intermission but for

mortifying disappointment, passed nearly three weeks, when Juliet found,

with affright and astonishment, that all orders for work seemed at an

end. It was no longer the season for Brighthelmstone, whose visitors

were only accidental stragglers, that, here to-day, and gone to-morrow,

had neither care nor leisure but for rambling and amusement. The

residents, though by no means inconsiderable, were soon served; for

Elinor was removed to Lewes, and her influence was lost with her

presence. Some new measure, therefore, for procuring employment, became

necessary; and Juliet, once more, was reduced to make application to

Miss Matson.

In passing, therefore, one morning, through the shop, with some work

prepared for carrying home, she stopt to open upon the subject; but the

appearance of Miss Bydel at the door, induced her, with an hasty

apology, to make an abrupt retreat; that she might avoid an encounter

which, with that lady, was always irksome, if not painful, from her

unconstrained curiosity; joined to the grossness of her conceptions and

remarks.

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