CHAPTER FORTY SEVEN.

When souls which should agree to will the same--

To have one common object for their wishes,

Look diff'rent ways, regardless of each other,

Think what a train of wretchedness ensues!

ROWE.

But we must return to England, or we shall lose sight of the Rainscourt

family, in which much that is interesting has occurred since our hero's

absence in the East.

Mr Rainscourt made occasional visits to the Hall, with the hope of

inducing his wife to break through her resolution, and once more to

reside with him under the same roof; but in this he could not succeed;

for although Mrs Rainscourt received him with kindness and urbanity,

she was too well aware, by information received from many quarters, of

the life of excess which he indulged in, ever again to trust her

happiness in his keeping. Nevertheless, pursuing his point with an

obstinacy that seemed surprising, Rainscourt always was to be found at

the watering-place to which Mrs Rainscourt might remove for change of

scene; and for nearly five years from the time when he first paid a

visit to his once neglected wife, did he continue to press his suit.

The fact was, that, so far from tiring, his anxiety to effect the

reunion was constantly on the increase, from the general admiration

which was bestowed upon Emily when she made her appearance in public;

and Rainscourt felt that his house would be more resorted to, and his

company be more courted, if he could have under his immediate protection

one who had beauty sufficient to satisfy the most fastidious, and a

certainty of ultimate wealth, exceeding the views of the most

interested.

It was two years, or more, after the departure of Seymour, that Mrs

Rainscourt and Emily determined upon passing the autumnal months at

Cheltenham, accompanied by the McElvinas. A few days after their

arrival, Mr Rainscourt made his appearance. He was now determined, if

possible, to bring his suit to an issue. Some months back, he had

formed the plan which he thought most likely to succeed. This was to

repair and refurnish the castle in Galway, and persuade Mrs Rainscourt

to pass a few weeks there--when he hoped that, having her in a more

isolated position, she might be induced to accede to his wishes.

Workmen had been employed for some time repairing the exterior of the

ancient pile--the interior had been embellished under the guidance of a

man of taste, and without any regard to expense. Splendid furniture had

already been forwarded from London; so that Mr Rainscourt's agent had

written to him that in a few weeks the castle would be ready for his

reception.

Upon his arrival at Cheltenham, Mr Rainscourt astonished everybody by

his splendid equipage. His carriages, his stud, and the whole of his

establishment, were quite unique. On the other hand, Mrs Rainscourt

and her daughter were equally objects of curiosity, not likely to pass

unnoticed in such a place as Cheltenham, where people have nothing else

to do but talk scandal, and to drink salt water as a punishment.

The arrival of a pretty heiress increased very much the flow of bile in

the young ladies, and in their mammas, who did not bring them to

Cheltenham merely to drink the waters. The gentlemen, moreover, did not

admire being so totally eclipsed by Mr Rainscourt, who rendered

insignificant what, previous to his appearance, had been considered "to

be quite the thing." The ladies would talk of nothing but Mr

Rainscourt and his equipage--and such a handsome man, too. But, on the

whole, the females were the most annoyed, as there threatened to be a

stagnation in the market, until this said heiress was disposed of:

Gentlemen who had been attentive more than a week, who had been asked

twice to dinner, and who had been considered to have nibbled a

sufficient time to ensure their eventually taking the bait, had darted

in full liberty in the direction of the great heiress. Young ladies who

were acknowledged to have the most attractions, pecuniary or personal,

who simpered and smiled to twenty young philanderers, as they took their

morning glass, now poured down their lukewarm solution in indignant

solitude, if Mrs Rainscourt and her daughter made their appearance on

the promenade. Real cases of bile became common; and the fair sex, in

despair, although they did not, as they were evidently requested by the

conduct of the gentlemen, "to a nunnery go," to preserve their

complexions, were necessitated to repair to the pump.

"Don't you think that Miss Rainscourt's nose is rather too straight?"

asked a young lady, with one on her own face that had a strong tendency

towards the pug.

"Indeed, I do not," replied a light-hearted Irish girl, "although she

has put ours out of joint, as they call it. I only wish I'd her face or

her fortune--either the one or the other--and I wouldn't be coming to

Cheltenham after a husband--the gentlemen should trot over to Ireland."

"How very odd that Mr and Mrs Rainscourt should not live together--

such good friends as they seem to be."

"Oh, I know the reason of that; I was told it yesterday by Lady Wagtail.

It was a runaway match, and they happened to be related within the

canonical law; they are both Roman Catholics; and the Pope found it out,

and ordered them to be separated, upon pain of excommunication."

"Indeed!"

"Yes, and Mr Rainscourt is waiting for a licence from the conclave--a

dispensation they call it. They say it is expected from Rome next post,

and then they can be united again immediately."

"What beautiful horses Mr Rainscourt drives!"

"Yes, that curricle, with the greys and the outriders, is quite superb.

He always drives through the turnpike, I observe."

"To be sure he does. Why, they say that he has 40,000 pounds a year."

"And the whole is entailed upon his daughter."

"Every farthing of it."

"And who are those McElvina's?--What an odd name!"

"Oh, I can tell you. Mrs Fitzpatrick says that he is of a very ancient

Irish family--they are very rich. Mr McElvina made his fortune in

India, by a speculation in opium, and his wife was the only daughter of

a stock-broker in the city, who died worth a plum."

"Number 4--a little warm, if you please, Mrs Bishop."

"Yes, Miss."

About a fortnight after his arrival, Rainscourt received the

intelligence from his agent that everything was complete at the castle,

and he determined to go over himself to examine it previous to

communicating his interested act of gallantry to his wife. He proposed

to McElvina, with whom he was on very friendly terms, to accompany him,

and McElvina was decided in accepting the offer, in consequence of Mr

Rainscourt's having informed him that a large property, contiguous to

his own, which had almost from time immemorial been in possession of the

McElvina family, was now for sale, the last possessor having gambled the

whole of it away.

"It may be worth your while," continued he, "if you are inclined to

possess landed property, to look at it; as my agent informs me that it

will be disposed of very cheap, and will give you good interest for your

money."

McElvina had long wished to live in Ireland, from which country he

derived his descent, and he could not but feel that some untoward

recognition might possibly take place in such a place of numerous resort

as Cheltenham, by which some of the passages in his early career might

be exposed. This appeared to be a chance which might not again present

itself: and he gladly consented to accompany Rainscourt in his

excursion. After an absence of three weeks they returned. The castle

had been fitted out in a style of lavish expenditure and taste, and

Rainscourt could find little to improve or add. The property which

McElvina went over to examine, suited him both in price and in

situation; and having consulted his wife, who cordially acquiesced in

his view, he wrote to Mr Rainscourt's agent, requesting him to conclude

the purchase.

Rainscourt now determined upon making his last effort for a resumption

of marital rights. Having introduced the conversation by stating in

minute detail the alterations and improvements which he had made at the

castle, he then informed Mrs Rainscourt that he had been to that

expense in the hope that she would take possession of it for the

remainder of the autumn.

"If:" said he, "you knew the pleasure it would give me once more to see

you surrounded with every luxury, in the place where we formerly resided

in poverty--if you knew the joy which your presence would diffuse among

your affectionate tenants, and the anxiety with which they are expecting

your appearance,--for I must acknowledge that I promised them that you

should gladden them with your return,--you would not refuse the request

I have made."

But Rainscourt had not calculated well. If there was any spot of which

the reminiscences were peculiarly painful to his wife, it was the castle

in Galway. It was there that she had been treated with severity and

contempt--it was there that she had been cruelly deserted by her

husband, when he was restored to affluence. With the bitter feelings

attendant upon these recollections, Mrs Rainscourt penetrated into the

motives which had induced her husband to act, and the balance was more

than ever against his cause. "If you have fitted up the castle to

oblige me, Mr Rainscourt, I return you my grateful thanks for your

kindness and consideration; but I do not think that I could enter the

castle with pleasure; there are so many more painful than agreeable

remembrances connected with it, that I had rather decline going there--

the more so as I consider it too secluded for Emily."

"But not too secluded, Mrs Rainscourt," replied her husband, dropping

on one knee, "for me to beseech pardon for my errors, and prove the

sincerity of my repentance. Let me conjure you to allow it to be the

scene of the renewal of my love and my admiration, as it unfortunately

was of my folly and indifference."

"Mr Rainscourt, this interview must be decisive. Know, once for all,

that such a reconciliation as you would desire never can or shall take

place. Spare me the pain of recapitulation. It is enough to say that,

once thrown from you, I cannot nor will not be resumed at your pleasure

and fantasy. Although injured in the tenderest point, I forgive all

that has passed, and shall be happy to receive you as a friend, in

private as well as in public; but all attempts to obtain more will only

meet with mortification and defeat. Rise, Mr Rainscourt; take my hand

in friendship--it is offered with cordiality; but if you again resume

the subject of this meeting, I shall be forced to deny myself to you

when you call."

Rainscourt turned pale as he complied with her request. He had

humiliated himself to no purpose. Mortified pride, mingled with

rejected passion, formed a compound of deadly hate, which raged with

fury against the late object of his desire. He commanded himself

sufficiently to stammer out his regrets, and promised not again to

introduce the subject; and lifting up the offered hand respectfully to

his lips, he quitted her presence to meditate upon revenge.

The liberal settlements which he had made at the time of separation were

too firmly secured to be withheld. To remove his daughter was the next

idea which presented itself; but that could not be effected. Emily was

of a resolute disposition, and would not consent to leave her mother;

and an appeal to Chancery would show how unfit a person he was to have

the responsible charge of a young woman. The night was passed in

anxious meditation, and before the morning his plans were arranged.

Nothing could be accomplished by force; he must therefore resort to

address--he would be more than ever attentive, and trust to time and

opportunity for the gratification of his revenge.

The parties continued at Cheltenham; and Mr Rainscourt, following up

his plan, made an avowal to his wife, that he had now abandoned all

hopes of success, and would not importune her any more. He only

requested that she would receive him on those terms of intimacy in which

consisted the present happiness of his life. Mrs Rainscourt, who,

although she had resolution sufficient to refuse him, felt great

struggles in her own mind to decide the victory in favour of prudence,

now leaned more favourably towards her husband than before. His

assiduity for years--his indifference to money in fitting up the castle

to please her--his humiliation when he kneeled to her--his subsequent

humble expressions of regret--his polite attention, notwithstanding his

repulse--and, added to all these, her gratified pride--all tended to

soften her heart; and it is more than probable that, in a few months,

she would have thought him sufficiently punished to have acceded to his

wishes;--but it was fated to be otherwise.

One morning, Rainscourt called in his curricle, and as the horses stood

at the door, champing their bits, and tossing their heads as they were

held by the dismounted grooms, Mrs Rainscourt, who was looking out of

the window with her husband, and whose heart was fast warming towards

him (for the tide once turned, the flow of affection is rapid),

playfully observed, "Mr Rainscourt, you often take Emily out with you

in your curricle, but you have never offered to take me; I presume you

think that I am too old."

"Indeed, Mrs Rainscourt, if I had thought that you would have ventured,

Emily would not so often have been seated at my side. If not too late,

and you will pardon my negligence, oblige me by permitting me to drive

you now."

"I don't know whether I ought to do so; but as married ladies have been,

from time immemorial, forced from the field by their daughters, I

believe I shall submit to the affront, and accept your offer."

"I feel much flattered," replied he, "by your kind acquiescence; but you

must allow me to desire my grooms to take these horses out, and put the

others to, which are much quieter. It will be a delay of only a few

minutes."

Mrs Rainscourt smiled, and quitted the room, to prepare for her

excursion, while Rainscourt descended to the street door.

"William, drive to the stables; take these horses out, and put in the

two others."

"The others, sir," replied the man with surprise; "what! Smolensko and

Pony-towsky?"

"Yes--be smart, and bring them round as soon as you can."

"Why, sir, the two young 'uns have never been in together yet--

Smolensko's but a rum customer, when aside of a steady horse; and as for

Pony-towsky, he jibs just as bad as ever."

"Never mind--put them in and bring them round."

"Then I'd better tie up the dog, sir, for they can't neither of them

abide him."

"Never mind--they must be accustomed to him--so let the dog follow as

usual. Be quick;" and Rainscourt returned to the house.

"Sam, I can't for the life of me fancy what master's at today," said

William, who had delivered his horse over to the other groom, and had

mounted the curricle to drive it to the stable. "If he means to drive

them two devils together, there's no road in England wide enough for

him."

"I'm sure I can't tell," replied the other.

"No man in his senses would do it--unless, indeed, he's going to drive

his wife."

"Why, hardly that, for they say he wants to marry her again."

"Marry his wife again--no, no, Bill: master's too wide awake for that."

The curricle re-appeared at the door--Rainscourt handed in his wife, and

the horses set off tightly reined by Rainscourt, and flying to and fro

from the pole, so as to alarm Mrs Rainscourt, who expressed a wish to

alight.

"They are only fresh at first starting, my dear--they will be quiet

directly."

"Look there!" observed one of the promenaders; "there's Rainscourt

driving his wife in the curricle."

"Oh then, the bull has arrived, you may depend upon it."

As they spoke, the dog made a spring at the horses' heads,--they plunged

violently, and shortly after set off at full speed.

Rainscourt could not have stopped them if he had wished it; but the fact

was, that he had entered the curricle determined to hazard his own life

rather than not gratify his revenge. All that was left for him was to

guide them, and this he did so that the near wheel came in contact with

a post. The horses, with the pole and broken traces, continued their

rapid career, leaving Rainscourt, his wife, and the fragments of the

vehicle, in the road.

Rainscourt's plan had been successful. Although much contused by the

fall, he was not severely injured. Mrs Rainscourt, who had been thrown

out with more violence, over the head of her husband, was taken up with

a fractured skull, and in a few minutes breathed her last.

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