CHAPTER XII -- DEATH AND CHANGE

“The voice which I did more esteem

Than music on her sweetest key;

Those eyes which unto me did seem

More comfortable than the day;

Those now by me, as they have been,

Shall never more be heard or seen;

But what I once enjoyed in them,

Shall seem hereafter as a dream.

“All earthly comforts vanish thus;

So little hold of them have we;

That we from them, or they from us,

May in a moment ravished be.

Yet we are neither just nor wise

If present mercies we despise,

Or mind not how these may be made

A thankful use of what we had.”

--Wither.

“Up springs at every step to claim a tear

Some youthful friendship form'd and cherish'd here.”

--Rogers.

“Time flies away fast!

The while we never remember--

How soon our life here

Grows old with the year

That dies with the next December.”

--Herrick.

AS I was undressing that night Coleman came into my room, and grasping

my hand with his own shook it warmly, saying: “I could not go to sleep,

Frank, without coming to thank you for the noble way in which you risked

your own life to save mine to-day. I laughed it off before Lawless and

the rest of the fellows, for when I feel deeply, I hate to show it; but

indeed,” (and the tears stood in his eyes while he spoke), “indeed I am

not ungrateful.”

“My dear Freddy,” returned I, “do not suppose I thought you so for a

moment; there, say no more about it; you would have done the same thing

for me that I did for you, had our positions been reversed.”

“I am not so sure of that,” was his reply; “I should have wished to

do so; but it is not every one who can act with such promptitude and

decision in moments of danger.”

~107~~“There is one request I should like to make,” said I.

“What is it?” replied he quickly.

“Do not forget to thank Him, whose instrument I was, for having so

mercifully preserved your life.”

A silent pressure of the hand was the only answer, and we parted for the

night.

Owing, probably, to over-fatigue, it was some little time before I went

to sleep. As I lay courting the fickle goddess (or god as the case may

be, for, mythologically speaking, I believe Somnus was a _he_), I

could not help contrasting my present feelings with those which I had

experienced on the first night of my arrival. Then, overcome by the

novelty of my situation, filled with a lively dread of my tutor, bullied

and despised by my companions, and separated for what I deemed an

interminable period from all who were dear to me, my position was far

from an enviable one.. Now, how different was the aspect of affairs!

With my tutor, who, from an object of dread, had become one of esteem

and affection, I had every reason to believe myself a favourite; I was

on terms of the closest friendship with those of my companions whose

intimacy was best worth cultivating; while with the others I had

gained a standing which would effectually prevent their ever venturing

seriously to annoy me; and, above all, I had acquired that degree of

self-confidence, without which one is alike impotent to choose the good

or to refuse the evil. And it was with an honest pride that I reflected,

that this improvement in my position was mainly owing to a steady

adherence to those principles, which it had been the constant aim of my

dear parents to instil into me from my childhood. I fell asleep at last,

endeavouring to picture to myself the delight of relating my adventures

on my return home; how my mother and sister would shudder over the

dangers I had escaped, while my father would applaud the spirit which

had carried me through them. The vision was a bright and happy one:

would it ever be realised?

To our surprise, we learned the next morning that Dr. Mildman had

arrived by the last coach the previous evening, having fortunately met

with Cumberland's uncle at his house of business in town, and delivered

his nephew into his safe custody without further loss of time. The

breakfast passed over without the Doctor making any inquiry how we had

amused ourselves during his absence, nor, as may easily be believed,

did we volunteer information on the subject. On returning to the pupils'

room I found a letter, in my sister's handwriting, lying ~108~~on the

table. With a feeling of dread for which I could not account, I hastened

to peruse it. Alas! the contents only served to realise my worst

apprehensions. My father's illness had suddenly assumed a most alarming

character, inflammation having attacked the lungs with such violence

that the most active measures had failed to subdue it, and the

physician, whom my mother had summoned on the first appearance of

danger, scarcely held out the slightest hope of his recovery. Under

these circumstances my mother wished me to return home without loss of

time, as my father, before he became delirious, had desired that I might

be sent for, expressing himself most anxious to see me; and the letter

concluded with a line in my mother's handwriting, exhorting me to make

every exertion to reach home without delay, if I wished to find him

alive. For a minute or two I sat with the letter still open in my hand,

as if stunned by the intelligence I had received; then, recollecting

that every instant was of importance, I sprang up, saying, “Where's Dr.

Mildman? I must see him directly.”

“My dear Frank, is anything the matter? you are not ill?” inquired

Oaklands anxiously.

“You have received some bad news, I am afraid,” said Coleman.

“My father is very ill, dying perhaps,” replied I, while the tears,

which I in vain endeavoured to restrain, trickled down my cheeks. After

giving way to my feelings for a minute or two, the necessity for action

again flashed across me.

“What time is it now?” inquired I, drying my eyes.

“Just ten,” replied Oaklands, looking at his watch.

“There is a coach which starts at the half-hour, is there not?”

“Yes, the Highflyer, the best drag on the road,” returned Lawless;

“takes you to town in five hours, and does the thing well too.”

“I must go by that then,” replied I.

“What can I do to help you?” asked Coleman.

“If you would put a few things into my bag for me, while I speak to the

Doctor,” rejoined I.

“I will go and get a fly for you,” said Lawless, “and then I can pick

out a nag that will move his pins a bit; that will save you ten minutes,

and you have no time to lose.”

On acquainting Dr. Mildman with the sad intelligence I had received,

and the necessity which existed for me to depart immediately, he at once

gave me his permission 109~~to do so; and, after speaking kindly to

me, and showing the deepest sympathy for my distress, said he would not

detain me longer, as I must have preparations to make, but should like

to see me the last thing before I started, and wish me good-bye.

I found, on reaching my own room, my carpet-bag already packed:

Coleman and Thomas (whose honest face wore an expression of genuine

commiseration) having exerted themselves to save me all trouble on that

head. Nothing, therefore, remained for me to do, but to take leave of

my fellow-pupils and Dr. Mildman. After shaking hands with Lawless and

Mullins (the former assuring me, as he did so, that I was certain not

to be late, for he had succeeded in securing a trap, with a very spicy

little nag in it, which would have me there in no time) I hastened to

take leave of my tutor. The kindhearted Doctor inquired whether I had

sufficient money for my journey, and, begging me to write him word how I

got home, shook me warmly by the hand, saying, as he did so, “God bless

you, my boy! I trust you may find your father better; but if this should

not be the case, remember whose hand it is inflicts the blow, and strive

to say, 'Thy will be done'. We shall have you among us again soon, I

hope; but should anything prevent your return, I wish you to know that I

am perfectly satisfied with the progress you have made in your studies;

and, in other respects, you have never given me a moment's uneasiness

since you first entered my house. Once more, good-bye; and remember, if

ever you should want a friend, you will find one in Samuel Mildman.”

The fly-horse proved itself deserving of Lawless's panegyric, and

I arrived at the coach-office in time to secure a seat outside the

Highflyer. After taking an affectionate leave of Oaklands and Coleman,

who had accompanied me, I ascended to my place; the coachman mounted his

box, exactly as the clock chimed the halfhour the horses sprang forward

with a bound, and ere ten minutes had elapsed Helmstone lay at least a

couple of miles behind us.

I accomplished my journey more quickly than I had deemed possible, and

had the melancholy satisfaction of reaching home in time to receive my

father's blessing. The powerful remedies to which they had been obliged

to have recourse had produced their effect; the inflammation was

subdued; but the struggle had been protracted too long, and his

constitution, already enfeebled by a life of constant labour and

self-denial, was unable to rally.

~110~~Having given me a solemn charge to cherish and protect my mother

and sister, he commended us all to the care of Him who is emphatically

termed “the God of the fatherless and widow”; and then, his only earthly

care being ended, he prepared to meet Death, as those alone can do to

whom “to die is gain”. When the last beam of the setting sun threw a

golden tint around the spire of the little village church those lips

which had so often breathed the words of prayer and praise within its

sacred walls were mute for ever, and the gentle spirit which animated

them had returned to God who gave it!

In regard to this portion of my career, but little more remains to

be told. My father's income being chiefly derived from his church

preferment, and his charities having been conducted on too liberal a

scale to allow of his laying by money, the funds which remained at my

mother's disposal after winding up his affairs, though enough to secure

us from actual poverty, were not sufficient to allow of my continuing an

inmate of an establishment so expensive as that of Dr. Mildman. On being

informed of this change of circumstances the Doctor wrote to my mother

in the kindest manner; speaking of me in terms of praise which I will

not repeat, and inquiring what were her future views in regard to

me; expressing his earnest desire to assist them to the utmost of his

ability. At the same time I received letters from Oaklands and Coleman

full of lamentations that I was not likely to return; and promising, in

the warmth of their hearts, that their respective fathers should

assist me in all ways, possible and impossible. Mr. Coleman, senior, in

particular, was to do most unheard-of things for me; indeed, Freddy more

than hinted that through his agency I might consider myself secure

of the Attorney-Generalship, with a speedy prospect of becoming Lord

Chancellor. I also found enclosed a very characteristic note from

Lawless, wherein he stated, that if I really was likely to be obliged

to earn my own living, he could put me up to a dodge, by which all

the disagreeables of having so to do might be avoided. This infallible

recipe proved to be a scheme for my turning stage-coachman! After citing

numerous examples of gentlemen who had done so (amongst whom the name

of a certain baronet stood forth in high pre-eminence), he wound up by

desiring me to give the scheme my serious attention, and, if I agreed

to it, to come and spend a month with him when he returned home at

midsummer; by the end of which time he would engage to turn me out as

finished a “Waggoner” as ever handled the ribbons.

~111~~To these letters I despatched suitable replies, thanking the

writers for their kindness, but refusing to avail myself of their

offers, at all events for the present; and I finished by expressing a

hope, that, be my fate in life what it might, I should still preserve

the regard and esteem of the friends whose affection I prized so highly.

For some months after my father's death I continued to live at the

rectory; Mr. Dalton, the new incumbent, who had been his curate, and was

unmarried, kindly allowing my mother to remain there till her plans for

the future should be so far arranged as to enable her to determine in

what part of the country it would be advisable for her to reside. It had

been my father's wish and intention, when I should have attained a fit

age, to send me to one of the universities: a wish my mother was most

anxious to carry into effect. In order to accomplish this wish with her

reduced means, it would have been necessary for her, not only to have

practised the strictest economy, but also, in great measure, to have

sacrificed my sister's education, as she would have been utterly unable

to afford the advantage of masters. To this, of course, I would not

consent; after much discussion, therefore, the idea of college was

reluctantly given up, and, as a last resource, my mother applied to an

uncle of hers, engaged in the West India trade, begging him to endeavour

to procure for me a clerkship in some mercantile establishment. She

received a very kind reply, saying that, although he considered me too

young at present to be chained to a desk, he should advise me to apply

myself diligently to the study of French and book-keeping; and ending

by offering me a situation in his own counting-house when I should

be eighteen. As my only alternative lay between accepting this offer

(however little suited to my taste), or remaining a burden upon my

mother, it may easily be imagined that I lost no time in signifying my

desire to avail myself of his kindness; and, ere a couple of months had

elapsed, I had plunged deeply into the mysteries of book-keeping, and

could jabber French with tolerable fluency. I was still working away at

“Double Entry,” and other horrors of a like nature, when one morning I

received a large business-like letter, in an unknown hand, the contents

of which astonished me not a little, as well they might; for they proved

to be of a nature once more entirely to change my prospects in life. The

epistle came from Messrs. Coutts, the bankers, and stated that they

were commissioned to pay me the sum of four hundred pounds per annum,

in quarterly payments, for the purpose ~112~~of defraying my expenses at

college; the only stipulations being, that the money should be used for

the purpose specified, that I did not contract any debts whatsoever,

and that I made no inquiries, direct or indirect, as to the source

from which the sum proceeded. In the event of my complying with these

conditions, the same allowance was to be continued to me till I should

have taken my degree.

The immediate consequence of this most unexpected communication was, our

devoting the greater part of a morning to vain speculations as to the

possible source from which this liberal offer might have proceeded.

After guessing every one we could think of, likely or unlikely, we

ended, as is usual in such cases, by becoming decidedly more puzzled

than when we began. The only person with whom I was acquainted,

possessing both the will and the power to do such a thing, was Sir John

Oaklands; but he had already, in the kindest manner, tried to persuade

my mother to allow me to accompany Harry to Trinity College, Cambridge,

begging to be permitted to defray the expenses of my so doing himself;

an offer which she (not choosing to place herself under so heavy an

obligation to a comparative stranger) had, with many expressions of

gratitude, declined. After consulting with our friend Mr. Dalton, it was

decided that I should signify to Messrs. Coutts my readiness to comply

with the required conditions, begging them to convey my best thanks to

my mysterious benefactor, and to inform him that it was my intention

(subject to his approval) to enter my name at Trinity without loss of

time. In answer to this I received the following laconic epistle:--

“Messrs. Coutts beg to inform Mr. Frank Fairlegh, that, in reply to his

favour of the 21st ult., they are desired to state, that the sum of

four hundred pounds per annum will be placed at his disposal whenever he

applies for it”.

I now resumed my studies under the superintendence of Mr. Dalton, who

had taken a good degree at Cambridge; and, alike delighted at my escape

from the counting-house, and anxious to do credit to my benefactor's

liberality, I determined to make the best use of my time, and worked

_con amore_. In this manner the next year and a half passed away

without anything worthy of remark occurring. I was happy to perceive

a ~113~~gradual improvement taking place in my mother's health and

spirits, while Fanny was developing into a very pretty and agreeable

girl.

Towards the expiration of this period Mr. Dalton saw fit to take unto

himself a wife, a circumstance which induced my mother to accept the

offer of a cottage belonging to Sir John Oaklands, which was suited to

her limited means. It was situated within the park gates, about a

mile from Heathfield Hall, and, though small, appeared well-built, and

exceedingly pretty.

This was an arrangement of which I highly approved, as it enabled me

to renew my intercourse with Harry, who, having left Dr. Mildman's,

was spending a few months at home with his father previous to his

matriculation at Trinity. I found him but little altered in any respect,

save that he had become more manly-looking. For the rest, he was just as

good-tempered, kind-hearted, and, alas! indolent as ever. He informed

me that Lawless also was going to Cambridge, and that Coleman, when

he learned what a party of us there would be, had been most anxious to

accompany us; but his father, unfortunately, did not approve, and he was

now articled to a solicitor, with a view to his succeeding eventually to

his father's practice.

Time rolled on, and another three months beheld us duly installed in our

rooms at Trinity, and dividing our time between reading (more or less,

in accordance with our various idiosyncrasies), boating on the Cam,

billiard-playing at Chesterton, _et hoc genus omne_.

Of the details of my college life I shall say but little, a piece of

forbearance for which I consider myself entitled to the everlasting

gratitude of my readers, who, if they have not had their curiosity

on that subject more than satisfied by the interminable narrations of

“Peter Priggins,” and his host of imitators, must indeed be insatiable.

Suffice it then to say, that, having from the first determined, if

possible, to obtain a good degree, I made a resolute stand against the

advances of Lawless (who, in consequence of his father's having, for

some reason best known to himself and the Premier, received a peerage,

had now become an “honourable”) and the “rowing set,” amongst whom, by a

sort of freemasonry of kindred souls, he had become enrolled

immediately on his arrival. After several fruitless attempts to shake my

determination, they pronounced me an incorrigible “sap,” and, leaving me

to my own devices, proceeded to try their powers upon Oaklands. They met

with but little ~114~~success in this quarter, however; not that with

him they had any indomitable love of study to contend with, but that

“all that sort of thing was too much trouble; he really didn't believe

there was a single fellow among the whole lot who had the slightest

appreciation of the _dolce far niente_”. When, however, they found out

that upon an emergency Harry could excel them all--whatever might be the

nature of the feat to be performed--and that I could cross a country,

pull an oar, or handle a bat with the best of them, they set us down

as a pair of eccentric geniuses, and as such admitted us to a kind of

honorary membership in their worshipful society; and thus, 'twixt

work and play, the first two years of my residence at Cambridge passed

happily enough.

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