SIR RANALD CASTLETON.

Harry, as he galloped off from Texford with the dragoons, had left the

party in the house in a state of considerable anxiety.

Several of the other gentlemen had hurried out on foot towards the

park-gates, near which they found General Sampson dismounted, and

bending over the steward.

"He is alive, I am thankful to say," said the general; "and as I shall

have no chance of overtaking Castleton and the dragoons, I shall be of

more service in looking after this worthy man."

Mr Groocock was accordingly carried to the Hall by the general, the two

noblemen, and Sir John, a footman who had followed them leading the

former's horse.

"Oh, is it Harry?" cried Julia.

No sooner had she uttered the words than Lady Castleton started forward,

and would have fallen fainting to the ground had not her husband and Mr

Hastings supported her.

Julia's alarm for her brother's safety was soon set at rest by the

arrival of the party, but it was long before Lady Castleton recovered.

A groom was in the meantime sent off for the surgeon. The general

having examined the steward's wounds, pronounced them not likely to

prove serious.

The attack of the smugglers, and the pursuit, had aroused Sir Ralph

Castleton's keenest interest, but the presence of Mr Hastings still

more disquieted him. There was something in his presence which made a

more intimate conversation imperative, and now the baronet, who was

unusually pale and agitated, had invited his guest to meet him in his

study.

What transpired during the conversation was not known.

The surgeon arrived sooner than expected, the groom having fortunately

met him on the road. He corroborated the general's favourable opinion

of Mr Groocock's wounds.

"The old man seems highly flattered at the way he was brought back to

the house by the general and his friends, and I believe it will

contribute greatly to his recovery," he observed, smiling.

Lady Castleton appeared, however, much to require the surgeon's

attention. She had remarked the agitation Mr Hastings' appearance had

caused her husband, and dreaded the effect it might produce on him. She

frequently inquired whether he had yet come out of the study, and Julia

could with difficulty prevent her from attempting to get up, and join

him there.

The general, who had been bustling about the house, giving directions to

the servants, and trying to entertain the other guests, at length

entered the drawing-room to which Lady Castleton had been conveyed.

There she lay, still unable to move, on a sofa.

"Oh, General Sampson, who is that terrible man?" she exclaimed, catching

a glimpse of the general, who, not aware that she was there, was about

to retire.

"They tell me that he is a ruffian called Gaffin, but my friend Harry

and the dragoons will soon give a good account of him, I suspect,"

answered the general, not understanding her question.

"The person who is now with Sir Ralph," cried Lady Castleton; "he called

himself Mr Hastings."

"I beg your ladyship ten thousand pardons," answered the general. "I

had no idea of whom you were speaking. There is nothing terrible about

him; he is a most gentlemanly refined person, has evidently mixed in

good society all his life. He tells me that I knew him in our younger

days, and he is certainly an old acquaintance of Sir Ralph's."

Julia was perfectly ready to believe the general's account, and assisted

him at length in sufficiently calming her mother's fears to induce her

to retire to her chamber.

At last the hungry guests, whose dinner had been so long postponed,

assembled in the dining-room, where they were joined by the master of

the house and Mr Hastings. Sir Ralph still looked nervous, and instead

of exhibiting his usual self-possession, his manner was subdued, and his

mind evidently distracted, as he appeared frequently not to have heard

the remarks made to him. He treated Mr Hastings with the most marked

attention, while he seemed almost at times to forget the presence of the

marquis and his other titled guests. Julia excused herself from coming

downstairs on the plea of having to attend to her mother.

The general tried to make amends for Sir Ralph's want of attention to

his guests, and talked away for the whole party.

"I hope, Mr Hastings," said the general, drawing him aside after

dinner, "you have convinced my friend Sir Ralph that your gallant son is

a fit match for his fair daughter, Miss Julia. I should like to be able

to give the young lady a hint to calm her anxiety on the subject."

"I think, my dear general, that her father will no longer object to the

match; but I have agreed to retain my incognito till the arrival of my

son, whose ship was announced as having reached Spithead yesterday

evening, and as I obtained leave for him at the Admiralty, he will come

on here at once."

The general, who was as much at home at Texford as at his own house,

found means to communicate with Julia, and to give her the satisfactory

intelligence.

He was too good a soldier to neglect placing sentinels on the watch

during the night, which, however, passed without any appearance of the

enemy in the neighbourhood of the Hall.

Next morning the marquis and Lord Frederick, who had not been

unobservant of what was taking place, though somewhat puzzled, were

prepared for the hint which the general conveyed to them, that the heart

and hand of Miss Julia Castleton were engaged. Regretting that their

stay should have been so short, they paid their respects to the master

and mistress of the house, and took their departure, much to Sir Ralph's

satisfaction.

Julia, who had become somewhat alarmed at not hearing of Harry, was much

relieved during the course of the morning by receiving a message from

him, saying that he was at Downside, and hoped shortly to return to

Texford. She hurried to Lady Castleton to inform her, and then went to

Sir Ralph, who was alone in his study, engaged in writing. He was so

absorbed that he scarcely noticed her entrance. She had to repeat what

she had said.

"Foolish boy!" he exclaimed, without expressing any satisfaction. "If

he knew the position in which I am placed, he would see that I have

greater reason than ever for objecting to his making that match. If a

proper pride, and a sense of what is due to his family no longer

restrains him, let him understand that his father is a mere beggar,

dependent on the will of another, though you have nothing to fear, as I

may tell you that he acknowledges your lover as his son, and insists on

my sanction to your marriage."

"My dear father," exclaimed Julia, "I had hoped, indeed, that all

impediments to my happiness would be removed, but how can that affect

you or Harry?"

"You shall know all in time," answered Sir Ralph, gloomily. "Till the

arrival of Captain Headland, I am prohibited from saying more. Leave me

now, only if you have any feelings of affection and duty you will use

your influence with Harry. I do not wish to make an enemy of my only

son, but tell him while I live I will never be a party to his committing

the rash act he contemplates. Go, girl, go," and Sir Ralph waved his

daughter from the room.

She returned to her mother, who had sufficiently recovered to come

downstairs. The guests had gone into the grounds with the exception of

Mr Hastings and General Sampson. The general came hurrying into the

drawing-room from the hall, exclaiming--

"A post-chaise is driving up the avenue," and taking Mr Hastings by the

arm, he added, "I do not know whether you or Miss Castleton should be

the first to greet the occupant; I must leave you to decide."

"Let my future daughter have that happiness," answered Mr Hastings, by

a violent effort calming his evident agitation.

He imprinted a kiss as he spoke on the young lady's brow.

"Go and bring my son to me when you have exchanged greetings. Do not

detain him long."

Julia hastened to the ante-room, scarcely daring to hope that the

general was not mistaken. From the window she saw the carriage

approaching. She had not long to wait. Captain Headland sprang from

it, followed by another person whom her eyes, from the mist which stole

over them, failed to recognise. She heard his step in the hall. In

another minute he was supporting her and listening to the account she

had to give. She led him into the drawing-room, where Mr Hastings was

seated alone.

"I require no one to tell me you are my son," he said, embracing them

both.

They spoke for some time. Julia would have retired to leave the father

and his son alone, but the former detained her.

"For your sakes alone should I desire to resume my name, and take the

title which is lawfully mine," he continued. "I am your father's elder

brother, my dear Julia, but I know that when you become my son Ranald's

wife, you will endeavour to console him and your brother Harry for the

loss of an empty title of which I may be compelled to deprive him. But

I am happily able to leave him in possession of a fortune equal to that

which he at present enjoys."

"Believing that you did not desire to hold the baronetcy, I would gladly

have resigned my future right to it in favour of Harry," said Headland.

"As, however, you gave me leave to consult any friend in whom I had

confidence, I at once went to my old captain, Admiral Fancourt, who, of

all people, as my uncle's brother-in-law, was the most capable of giving

me advice. I placed the whole matter before him, and he assures me that

should my uncle desire a baronetcy, Government will readily grant him

one for his political services, so that he will consequently not be

deprived of the rank he prizes. Having known me from my early days, and

being convinced of the truth of the account I gave him, he accompanied

me here that he might satisfy my uncle's mind, and assist in arranging

matters."

As Headland, or rather Captain Castleton, ceased speaking, the door

opened, and Admiral Fancourt entered the room. He at once recognised

Sir Ranald Castleton, as Mr Hastings was henceforth to be called, and

expressed his satisfaction at his return, assuring him that he would

have no difficulty in establishing his claims.

Lady Castleton shortly afterwards joined the party, and having been

introduced to her brother-in-law, warmly welcomed her nephew.

Headland received a still more enthusiastic welcome from the old

general, who quickly made his appearance.

"And here comes Harry and another gentleman galloping along the avenue

as if the fate of the kingdom depended on their speed," he exclaimed.

Julia and the captain went out to meet them, and in another minute

returned accompanied by Harry and the lawyer. Harry could scarcely

speak. Julia knew by the way he embraced her and his mother, that his

heart was bounding with joy.

"She can no longer be looked upon as unworthy of marrying a Castleton,

for she is a Castleton herself, though all my May desires is to bear my

name," he exclaimed at length; "but Mr Shallard will explain the

discovery we have made more clearly than I can. Our good cousins

promise to bring her here as soon as a carriage can be obtained."

Sir Ranald, as may be supposed, listened to this announcement with the

deepest interest, as he did to the account given by the lawyer.

Mr Shallard, after briefly describing the discovery of the chest which

had been so long hid by Martin Goul in the old mill, then went on to

state that, having examined the documents in it, he had no doubt

whatever that the little girl who had been rescued from the wreck on

board which the chest had been found, was the child of the long lost

Ranald Castleton. This was corroborated by the locket with the initials

of M.C. which she had on, and with the dress which had been carefully

preserved by Dame Halliburt, while several of the articles in the chest

had the Castleton arms and crest.

The eyes of those who knew Sir Ranald were turned towards him.

"Through the mercy of heaven my two children have been restored to me on

the same day," he exclaimed. "I had embarked for England after her

mother's death, with my little daughter and her native nurse. While we

were still in ignorance that the war had broken out, we were captured by

a French privateer. A heavy gale was blowing at the time, and I, with

other passengers, had just been removed, when all further communication

between the ships was prevented by the fury of the wind and sea. I was

almost driven to despair when I found that the ships had separated

during the night. It was the opinion of our captors that only a few men

having been put on board, the crew had risen and retaken the vessel.

They searched in vain for her. It was believed, with savage

satisfaction by the French, that a wreck we fell in with two days

afterwards, which went down before she could be boarded, was her. I had

no reason to doubt that they were wrong in their suspicions, and mourned

my child as lost to me for ever."

All listened with breathless interest to what Sir Ranald Castleton was

saying. Harry's satisfaction can better be imagined than described.

"I am very sure that you are Sir Ranald Castleton; those who doubt it

have only to examine your picture in the study. Though I recognise you,

I doubt not so will the old steward, Mr Groocock, and many others who

knew you in your youth," said Mr Shallard, as Sir Ranald warmly greeted

him as an old friend.

Harry, after a satisfactory interview with his father, could no longer

restrain his eagerness. He set off again for Downside. He had not to

go far, however, before he met the carriage. Returning with it, he had

the happiness of handing out his beloved Maiden May, and introducing her

to her father and brother.

Two weddings shortly afterwards took place by special licence at Texford

Hall, Sir Ranald and Sir Ralph giving their daughters away.

A fete was held in honour of the occasion in the park, to which the Miss

Pembertons came, where Adam and Dame Halliburt, with their two sons, for

Sam had just returned from sea, were among the most honoured guests.

"I knew our Maiden May was a real young lady, though little did I think

she would one day be Lady Castleton," said Adam.

Sir Ranald, who the dame had at once recognised, insisted on settling an

annuity on old Adam and his wife.

Honest Jack Headland, the only one now of the name, not unwilling to

remain on shore, was appointed to a post at Morbury, suited to his

taste, though the comfortable income settled on him by Sir Ranald

Castleton, might have enabled him to enjoy a life of ease and idleness

to the end of his days.

Though the young officers, while the war continued, again went afloat,

they did not object to being employed on home service, and Harry, who

had purchased Downside on the death of his cousins, spent a portion of

every summer at the place which was so endeared to him and his beloved

and still blooming May.

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