SIR RALPH AT DOWNSIDE.

Harry had returned to his room when the surgeon, Mr Curtis, arrived.

"Pulse is not as satisfactory as I should have wished," he observed.

"We must keep you quiet, Mr Harry, and I must request you to remain in

your room till I see you again."

"What!" exclaimed Harry. "I thought of taking a ride to-morrow. I am

very anxious to go over to Downside."

"Totally out of the question, Mr Harry. You would very likely bring on

a fever, and I could not answer for the consequences."

"Have you seen the Miss Pembertons lately?" asked Harry.

"Yes. Miss Jane, though she generally considers her skill superior to

mine, sent for me to attend the young lady who lives with them, and I

suspect, Mr Harry, that you had something to do with her illness,

though I am happy to say there is nothing serious. She heard somewhat

abruptly of your having been attacked by the robbers, and it was said

that you had only just time to reach the hall and fall down in a dead

faint. When I assured her that you were in no danger at all, and would

soon recover if you followed my advice, she quickly got better, and I

hope to find her quite well when I next call."

"Though I may not ride, could I not drive there?" asked Harry. "I must

see her, or she may still be fancying that I am worse than is the case."

"Not with my leave, certainly," said the doctor. "I will take care to

let her know how you are getting on, and if, as I suspect, you are not

indifferent to the young beauty, I shall be happy to bring you any

message she may send you."

"I will write to her," exclaimed Harry. "I will not detain you long."

"No, no, my friend, I am happy to convey any verbal message, but must

decline being the carrier of written despatches. I might possibly hand

them to the wrong persons, and instead of a prescription which I had

intended to leave, some demure middle-aged maiden might find herself in

possession of a love letter. I know well enough all you have to say,

and trust me for making the young lady understand you."

"By-the-bye, have you seen Dame Halliburt? I wish to know how she and

her husband bear the loss of their son."

"She is about again, and both keep up their spirits in the hopes that

the lad will manage to make his escape from the smugglers, and return to

them before long. It is a sore trial for them though, as he was their

only remaining child."

"The doctor forgets May," thought Harry; and very naturally did not

mention her, by which he lost the opportunity of learning a fact which

might have been of considerable consequence to him.

The doctor as he went down saw Lady Castleton and Julia, and charged

them on no account to let Harry go out.

"I cannot be answerable for his life if he does," he observed, more,

perhaps, for the sake of inducing them to be firm on the subject than

because he had any apprehension of Harry's safety.

Sir Ralph kept to his resolution of going over to Downside. He set out

followed by his groom, both of them carrying pistols in their holsters,

while the baronet in addition wore a sword by his side, in case any of

the gang of ruffians who had attacked his son might set upon him.

The Miss Pembertons had in the meantime kept to their purpose of making

a will in favour of Maiden May. Mr Shallard arrived unexpectedly one

morning. They explained their views, and as there was nothing

intricate, he was able to draw it up at once, and Adam Halliburt and

their gardener, who had been sent for, acted as witnesses. Adam's

satisfaction at seeing his Maiden May thus amply provided for was very

great.

"God bless you, ladies," he exclaimed; "if there is anything that could

make me feel happy it is this."

"I remember your mentioning the little girl to me some years ago,"

observed Mr Shallard to Adam; "and I am afraid we have been remiss in

not making more efforts to ascertain to what family she can belong,

although the difficulties have increased by the length of time which has

elapsed. The expense, however, will, I fear, be considerable, though

really for the sake of so interesting a young lady I should be happy to

bear it."

"If it would prove to May's interest to discover her parents I would

also assist, and so would my sister Mary," said Miss Jane.

"We will see what can be done," said Mr Shallard, at length preparing

to take his departure. Just as he reached the hall door, Sir Ralph rode

up. "Good-day, Mr Shallard. What, have my good cousins been requiring

your services?"

"Had I called professionally I should have been bound not to reveal the

business even to you, my most respected client," answered the lawyer

evasively. "I trust you can give me a favourable account of Lieutenant

Castleton. We must hunt up the scoundrels who attacked him, but as yet

the myrmidons of justice have made no progress I fear."

"They have not, and the country is indeed in an unsatisfactory condition

when such outrages as have lately occurred can be perpetrated with

impunity," observed Sir Ralph.

Mr Shallard, however, not wishing to have any longer conversation with

the baronet, wished him "good morning," and rode off.

May had just been summoned to the drawing-room after the lawyer's

departure. She was seated by Miss Mary's side, engaged with her needle,

the light which streamed through the bay window falling on her fair

countenance, and showing the golden hue in her hair. Had she

intentionally placed herself in a position for appearing to the best

advantage, she could not have been more successful. Miss Jane was

seated nearer the door, when the baronet entered.

"Though your visits are rare we are glad to see you whenever you do

come, Sir Ralph," she said, rising and putting out her hand, which the

baronet lifted to his lips with his usual courtly politeness. "Here is

Sir Ralph, Mary," added Miss Jane.

Miss Mary rose as did May in a graceful way, standing with one hand on

the chair, as she felt an unusual trepidation seize her.

The baronet advanced, fixing his eyes on her, and then having pressed

Miss Mary's hand, he made her one of his most courtly bows.

"Let me introduce our young friend to you," said Miss Jane, who had

observed Sir Ralph's glance of admiration.

He was of too unbending a nature, however, to allow May's beauty to

alter his determination. He entered into conversation, however, with

the freedom of a man of the world, making the ladies believe that his

visit was only one of courtesy. His critical taste could not help being

satisfied with May's manners and the remarks she made, as much as it had

been by her beauty, and she began to feel that regard for him which she

naturally wished to have for the father of her intended husband.

The baronet, rising, said in a more formal tone than he had hitherto

used--

"I must beg of you, Miss Pemberton, a few minutes private conversation

before I bid you farewell."

"If you wish it we will go to the dining-room, or Mary and May will

leave us alone."

"Not on any account would I have them quit the drawing-room," answered

Sir Ralph, and stepping up to Miss Mary he lifted her hand to his lips,

bowing at the same time to May, with that courtesy which he considered

her beauty demanded, though his cold look gave her an unsatisfactory

feeling.

"I am obliged to you for allowing me an interview in private," he said,

as soon as he and Miss Jane were seated in the dining-room. "I wish to

make enquiries with regard to the young person residing with you, and

with whom, it appears, my son Harry has fallen in love. With all

respect to you you must be aware that I cannot consider a person in her

situation in any way a suitable wife for a son of mine, and though I do

not wish to throw blame upon you, I cannot help feeling that you have

been guilty of indiscretion, to use no stronger term, in allowing the

young people to meet in the way it appears they have done. I should

have expected, under the circumstances, that you would not have invited

him to the house, and had he called of his own accord would have kept

the young lady out of his way. I must therefore hold you responsible

for the consequences."

The tone of this address--so unlike that in which Sir Ralph had been

speaking in the drawing-room--took Miss Jane considerably aback; but she

was not to be easily brow-beaten even by her cousin.

"I am not conscious, Sir Ralph, of having acted in any way in which I

can blame myself," she answered, with as much dignity as she could

command. "We had no design when we expressed our pleasure at seeing

Harry at Downside, nor did we think of his falling in love with our

young friend."

"May I ask whether she is a relation, or to what family she belongs?"

asked Sir Ralph, abruptly.

"She is no relation, though we love her as one," said Miss Jane. "Has

not your son told you her history?"

"Not a word; he declined doing so," said the baronet.

"It is a very romantic one," answered Miss Jane, and she described the

way May had been rescued.

"Judging from her appearance, she may be of gentle birth," observed Sir

Ralph, "but the fact that her family have not been discovered tends to

prove the contrary, and nothing you have said alters my determination

not to sanction my son's marriage to a girl depending on charity for her

support."

"That alone interests us, and makes us more than ever ready to care for

her," said Miss Jane. "We have this very day left her all the property

we possess, or which may ever come to us, and she is therefore no longer

helpless and dependent, as you suppose."

"I should have concluded you would have wished to leave to the Castleton

family what originally came from them," remarked the baronet, with some

heat in his tone.

"That is not a matter I am disposed to discuss," said Miss Jane. "Your

daughter is, I conclude, well provided for, and we have not acted

contrary to the wishes of your son Harry, who is the only other person

we should have thought of making our heir."

"As you think fit--as you think fit," said the baronet. "I have only

now to request that you will inform your protege if she marries my son

Harry she will not be received by his mother or me as a daughter, and

will certainly justly compel us to discard him for his disobedience."

"Do you insist on my giving such a message to the poor girl?" asked Miss

Jane, feeling very indignant, but, at the same time, still hoping to

soften her cousin's heart.

"If you do not give it, I must myself. To tell you the truth, I came

here for that purpose. It is always better to settle matters of this

sort summarily."

"Oh!" said Miss Jane.

"Concluding that you will do as I request, I must wish you good

morning," said the baronet. "I have further to beg that you will not

admit my son into your house."

"I can make no promises," said Miss Jane. "I will, however, give your

harsh message to our young friend, though I cannot undertake to advise

her how to act. I regret, Sir Ralph, that the only visit with which you

have honoured us while at Texford has not terminated in a more

satisfactory manner to you and to ourselves."

Miss Jane did not even put out her hand, she felt too indignant with her

cousin at what she considered his harsh and cruel conduct. He turned

towards the door which she stepped forward and opened, accompanying him

through the hall. He, not forgetting his usual courteous manner, turned

and lifted his hat before descending the steps, at the bottom of which

his groom stood holding his horse.

No further words were exchanged between the cousins, and Sir Ralph rode

back to Texford satisfied at having exhibited his resentment to the only

person on whom he could fix it, and, as he hoped, put an end to any

further intercourse between his son and Maiden May.

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