CHAPTER XI.

OF MY CASTING OUT FROM MY FOOL’S PARADISE.

Now on that next day also, which was but just a-dawning when my lord

landed, was I desired to sup at the palace, that so his lordship might

hear from my mouth the true history of all that had passed in his

absence. And my report having been given, and my lord engaged with

Colonel Laborde, I ventured to approach the side of Madam Heliodora,

and seek to engage her in discourse. But I was somewhat amazed to find

that it did not please her to talk of the dangers of the siege, now

happily escaped, nor yet of my lord her father’s victory, but only of

my own life and my early friends, and this did sorely vex me, for, as

I must confess, at this time I loved not over and above to speak of

Ellswether and my father, and of Dorothy not at all. Wherefore, so

soon as I saw the chance on’t, I changed the topic, and hit on that of

dancing, moved thereto by some recollection of my little cousin’s

dancing in our childhood, and did beseech Madam Heliodora to do me the

kindness of explaining the diversities that there are between French

and English dancing. And this she was good enough to do very

particularly, so that I was altogether carried away, as they say, and

presently made so bold as to say that I should be perfectly happy

could I enjoy the honour of standing up in a dance with her ladyship.

When I had said this, I was alarmed at my own presumption, but my lady

only laughed.

“I fear you will be constrained to tarry until you can find some

younger partner, sir,” saith she. “As for me, I am too old to dance.”

“Your pardon, madam,” says I, quickly, “but sure you are pleased to

jest. I make so bold as to think that we should be an excellent good

match. I myself am twenty-six years old, as your ladyship hath perhaps

forgot.”

“Twenty-six!” saith my lady, looking upon me with some trouble in her

eyes, “I had not imagined you could be older than twenty-two or three.

But I am twenty-eight, Mr Carlyon, almost an old woman. I han’t danced

for years, and I don’t desire to do’t again.”

“Madam,” says I, “suffer me to say that the passing years, so envious

to some ladies, do but add to you the gifts they snatch from others.”

I was not a little proud of this compliment, but Madam Heliodora still

gazed upon me sadly, and said naught. Then there come to us my lord,

Colonel Laborde being now departed, and demanded to know the matter of

our serious discourse. Then I, willing to avoid that topic of age,

which had in some way grieved my lady, made answer that her ladyship

and I spake concerning dancing. And upon this my lord, inquiring

whether I could dance, sat down in his great chair, saying--

“I have a mind to see you dance, sir, if it ben’t displeasing to you.

My daughter, will you have the kindness to grant Mr Carlyon your

support in a gavot?”

“Sir,” says Madam Heliodora, hastily, “I entreat you to pardon me, and

you also, Mr Carlyon, and to excuse me from this dance, without you

particularly desire it.”

“I do especially desire it, my daughter,” says he. “Give me your

theorba, and I will play for you, if my fingers han’t altogether lost

their cunning. Do you take your stand there, if you please, Mr

Carlyon.”

I did as he bade me, and he playing a most dainty tune, Madam

Heliodora rose from her seat, and stood facing me. And with so much

dignity and grace did she dance, as that I was ashamed to have put

myself forward to stand up with her. But so sad and serious was her

face the while, that it might have fitted a funeral, and having gone

through the measure in silence, she returned still silent to her

place. And I being unable to win her to resume her usual cheerfulness,

although my lord was very sprightly, and did make me many fine

compliments, I did take my leave early, and returned to my lodging,

marvelling much at the change in my lady’s conditions towards me. And

yet, even then (so foolish is youth!), my own hopes flattered me into

believing that my lady was tired, and would fain have rested herself

and talked with me quietly, and that my twice gainsaying of her

wishes, first in refusing the topics she did choose, and then in

unmannerly pestering her to dance, had caused her to show herself thus

grieved and displeased.

Now the next morning, when I was about going abroad with Mr Marigny,

for to see the late camping-ground of the King of Gulconda’s army, for

they were now, since the return of my lord, gone back to their former

posts at some distance, we met with his lordship, who was about

embarking in his barge for to row round the harbour and see what

damage might have been done by the shots of the Dutch. He bade me come

with him, and leave Mr Marigny find some other companion, and so I

did, being sensible of the honour showed me, to be alone with my lord,

save only for his Indian rowers, that spake no tongue of Europe. I

wondered much whether my lord desired to speak with me that he carried

me thus with him, but he said nothing of any moment until we were out

in the harbour, and well beyond the reach of prying persons. Then he

looked upon me in that way he had, that seemed to see everything

without any striving thereto, and “Mr Carlyon,” says he, “I am

infinitely obliged to you for your care of my daughter in my absence.”

“My lord,” says I, “such little service as I could render to her

ladyship was in itself a pleasure.”

“Perhaps,” said my lord, “you might be content to render that pleasure

a lasting one, sir, by taking service with our Company in the stead of

your own?”

“My lord,” says I, mighty astonished, “I han’t never yet thought of

taking such a step.”

There came a look of some impatience upon my lord’s face on his

hearing this, and I remembered his words said to me in his closet,

before he started on his late adventure, and wondered whether they

were meant to move me to this step. But I saying no more, he went on--

“I must needs be surprised, sir (though I should not be so, knowing

your mild and forgiving constitution), to hear that you purpose to

pass over the unkind treatment you have received at the hands of the

President at Surat, and invite him to take you again into the service.

Have you forgot that you lie under a suspicion of undeserved disgrace,

and that your name is already removed from your Company’s books? Pray,

why should you not join yourself to us, and engage your excellent

parts and conditions in a service where they will be deservedly

prized?”

To this I made little answer, being so much confused in my mind as to

what I should say, wherefore his lordship continued.

“You have already seen, sir, how the Dutch are put to flight, and the

Moors forced to keep at a distance from our walls. When help reaches

us from France, as sure it must before many months are over, we shall

destroy our enemies with a great blow. And that accomplished, I don’t

purpose to waste my life in trading, as do you English, but to lay the

foundations of a great empire for his majesty. For traffic, as I fear,

I have small talent, but heaven hath granted me some little skill in

statecraft, and here there is provided a field the most advantageous

for such powers, in the dissensions and jealousies of the Mogul

emperor and his princes. If heaven continue to vouchsafe me the aid it

has afforded hitherto, I look to make myself a power by an alliance

with the King of Gulconda, helping him to conquer the kings lying

around him. This should easily be accomplished during the present

absence of the Dutch, and I shall write myself down a fool if on their

return they don’t find the whole coast closed to ’em. And this

assured, I would first use a portion of my reinforcements to

strengthen our factories at Surat and Mechlapatan, and taking the rest

with me, would then proceed to visit the court of Seva Gi, for to

confirm our league with him. This being done, I would use my efforts

to reconcile him with the King of Gulconda, I myself acting both as

the means and the bond of this alliance, and see you there! I have

power across the whole of Duccan, and far into the Mogul’s dominions

to the north. The emperor must reckon with me then, and I think that

even Auren Zeeb himself would pause before attempting war against such

a confederacy. Then I have the situation in my hands. How does this

plan strike you, sir?”

“It seems a very bold and splendid scheme, my lord,” said I.

“Yet to accomplish it,” says my lord, “I must needs secure myself from

the jealous interference of those in France, that consider they know

more of Indian matters than I, who am in the Indies. As you may have

perceived, sir, some of my officers are badly affected towards me, and

seek every pretext to write calumnies against me to the minister. I

can say truly that I don’t fear their machinations so long as I am

acquainted with ’em beforehand, and yet it an’t consistent with my

quality, nor with the high dignity that his majesty hath conferred

upon me, to mingle with these persons and find out their intentions

for myself. I need some person in my following that will be one of ’em

and yet a faithful friend to me. Once” (and he looked at me) “I

thought that I had found such an one, but now I fear that fortune was

but deluding me once more. Is such a situation as this beneath your

expectations and your hopes, Mr Carlyon?”

“Indeed, my lord, ’tis so high above ’em that I can’t at present think

on’t calmly,” said I.

“You would gain,” says he, “experience and wisdom, and much honour

withal. Wealth likewise, but I won’t injure you by supposing that that

could move you. And there are other rewards, greater, such as one

names not in words, but which await the trusted helper,” here he

looked me again full in the face, so that my eyes fell before his.

“Come, sir,” saith he, mighty encouraging, “can you hesitate? You gain

so much in joining yourself to us, and lose so little, merely a king

that can’t provide a place for you, though your father spent all he

had in his service, and a desk and many years of weary work in the

Surat Factory.”

“Ay, my lord,” says I, “and much beside.”

“Pooh, pooh!” says my lord sharply, “you are too nice and too

calculating, sir. What is there that renders your services at Surat so

valuable that they would be missed should you accept of my offer?”

“My lord,” says I, “the meanest Englishman hath three things to

consider--viz., his honour, his soul, and his body--whereof the last

is precious to his friends, the second to God, and the first to

himself. Under your lordship’s leave, I believe that I should put in

jeopardy all three of these, did I accept of your most obliging offer,

and I must therefore ask humbly to be allowed to decline it.”

“Now, by my faith!” cried his lordship, “will you talk of your body in

the same breath with your honour, sir? You do yourself wrong, Mr

Carlyon, by these barbarous notions. Come, think over my proposition.

I will give you fifteen days for’t. Until then we will say nothing,

but I hope to find you then less blind to your own advantage. You must

perceive how highly I esteem you, by my daughter’s admitting you so

continually to her saloon. Is it possible that after a sojourn of some

weeks at St Thomas, you can look forward to return with contentment to

your life at Surat? There is, as I understand, no ladies there whose

company you may enjoy as you have done that of my family.”

“Indeed, my lord,” said I, imagining to myself the pain I should feel

on quitting the vicinage of Madam Heliodora, and shuddering at the

very thought, “’twould be a new expulsion from Paradise.”

“So I had divined,” says he, “and therefore counselled you to remain

with us. When you have duly considered of the matter, I have little

fear but you will follow my advice. But take counsel with your pillow,

ponder for a fortnight what I have said to you, and then we will speak

again upon this topic.”

Now by this time we were returned to the landing-place, and my lord

signifying that he desired me still to attend him, I did accompany him

to the palace, and being there dismissed by his lordship, took

occasion to go to the chamber where I had lain during his absence, for

to seek one of my lace-bands[97] that I had left there. And finding

it, I was about returning to my lodging at Mr Marigny’s, when I come

again upon his lordship, looking over a part of the palace which wan’t

then used, being too large for his family, but so complete and so shut

off as to be almost a separate palace in itself. And my lord seeing

me, would have me go over these buildings with him, and showed himself

most gracious towards me, and was pleased to tell me his plans for the

ornamenting and furnishing this place when it should be needed. And

when all was seen and done, and I departing, he saith on a sudden--

“When my daughter marries she will dwell here beside me, and so shall

I have her almost in my own house still.”

Now this word of his lordship’s filled me with thought, and sent me

home very busy. For you will smile to hear that until now I had never

so much as dreamed of espousing Madam Heliodora, although I knew and

had assured myself that I loved her. It had seemed to me a sufficiency

of bliss to behold her every day, as I now did, and to enjoy her sweet

company and wise discourse. Nay, now that the thought was presented to

my mind, it seemed to me a kind of sacrilege to imagine that so divine

a creature was to be wooed and wedded like any other woman, since she

seemed to be set far above all such common ways, like the fabled

goddess Minerva of the ancients, or our own Qu. Elizabeth, of glorious

memory. And by reason of this new thought I went about all day heavy

and, as it were, guilty in my own esteem. But this did not continue

long, for growing used to the notion, I reasoned with myself that

since her ladyship refused not to condescend to the joys and sorrows

of common mortals, why should she not espouse me as soon as any other?

And though this argument filled me at first with a great trembling and

fear, by reason of my own presumption, yet I soon accustomed myself

thereto, and even dwelt upon it with great delight. And in this frame

of mind I abode for several days, seeing Madam Heliodora as before,

only in the evening, when I found myself so timid and bashful as

scarce to be able to utter a word in her ladyship’s presence, and on

leaving did always curse myself for my folly in daring to suppose that

she could ever deign to smile upon me. And as though I wan’t enough

troubled already, a chance word of my lady’s brought back to my mind

that which in this sweet madness I had clean forgot, yea, and had been

fain to forget longer--viz., that I was betrothed already to my little

cousin Dorothy Brandon, and that both she and my father would look for

me to fulfil my contract with her.

Now this for some time filled me with such heaviness that I knew not

what to do, finding myself as it were stranded between inclination on

the one hand and honour on the other. And being thus situated, I did

as men are wont to do in such a case, that is to say, I stood wavering

between the two difficulties. For I could not altogether resolve to

adopt my lord’s offer and enter the French service, cutting myself off

entirely from my own country, and designing never to see my father’s

face again, lest he should reproach me, and yet I could not make up my

mind to retire immediately to Maderas and return to my duty. And while

in this pother, that ingenious sophistry, wherewith the devil is wont

to bewilder our minds in such cases of temptation, came to the aid of

my own inclination. For (so said the tempter to me), your cousin is

yet very young, and may reasonably look for a far better settlement

than you can offer her. Moreover, she hath not seen you for many

years, and her childish fancy for you can’t fail by now to have faded

away, while as for any more enduring affection for you that might

replace it, how can it have sprung up in your absence? Nay, how do you

know that she han’t already fallen in with some gentleman to whom her

wishes might incline, were it not for her engagement with you? An’t

this more probable, and will you force her to sacrifice her love and

herself to a contract made by your father when you were both infants?

Thus spake the voice of my own desires, and so prone are we to erect

our unruly fancies into virtues, that I waxed exceeding hot and

wrathful when I considered the case of the luckless damsel thus bound

unwillingly to me, and felt that ’twould be to wrong her grievously

did I lack the courage to break the chain that held us. Nor was this

all, for it seemed to me that I had also in my keeping the happiness

of Madam Heliodora, which I must certainly ruin if I should leave her

for to carry out my contract with Dorothy. And thus did I, poor

foolish coxcomb! labour to excuse myself and bring salve to my

conscience, weighing and judging these matters in my mind as though

the lives of all around me had hung upon my nod, and they themselves

should be fortunate or miserable according as my high will and

pleasure should decree. Never once did I consider that in all this I

was wronging not only my poor cousin, whose faithful heart had never

turned from me to any other, but also that noble lady, who, if she had

loved me even as I hoped, would nevertheless have sacrificed herself

and me, without relenting, to the duty that bound me.

Reasoning with myself then in this wise, I did put off from day to day

the deciding concerning my lord marquis his offer, considering always

that I would make up my mind to-morrow, until it so happened that my

resolve was fixed without my intending it by a certain word of my

lord’s. For coming one day into his lordship’s closet, whither he had

sent for me to attend upon him, I found with him Father Simon, his

chaplain. And they being busied in discourse, when first I tapped upon

the door they did not heed me, and I heard Father Simon say--

“Hath your lordship considered that by your schemes you may be

endangering the happiness of my lady your daughter?”

To whom his lordship answered coolly enough--

“My daughter is able to take good care of herself and her happiness,

father, I thank you,” and I then knocking the second time, he bid me

enter. But I was much exercised in my mind concerning that I had

heard, wondering whether his lordship was so secure of Madam

Heliodora’s indifferency towards me that he believed he might safely

lure me on by hopes of winning her, such as she would refuse to see

realised. But (thought I), if this be my lord’s mind, I know more

touching the matter than he, for all his reading of faces, for he, it

is evident, han’t observed those delicious tokens of tears and blushes

and the like, that have revealed to me my lady’s heart. And thus I was

now moved also with the desire to approve myself wiser in reading

thoughts than my lord, with all his statecraft, and this, coming with

all those other considerations I have mentioned, brought me to decide

that at the end of the fortnight, which was now near at hand, I would

accept of my lord’s offer.

Looking back now on that time, I can’t conceive how my presumption and

folly should ever have blinded me to such a degree; but so secure and

confident was I, that I writ after this a letter to my father, hinting

not obscurely at my hopes and expectations, and yet not in so many

words breaking off my contract with Dorothy, but leaving her rather to

judge by implication that it was at an end. And this letter, which

they could not, as I knew, misinterpret, I sent by a messenger that my

lord was about despatching to Maderas, whence it might be sent to

England. And having thus, as I conceived, eased my conscience by

declaring my intentions of that I was about to do, I waited, in much

excitement and perturbation of mind, for the fortnight to end. And

though this space of time seemed prodigiously slow in passing, yet it

came to an end at last, and on its final night I went to bed so

oppressed with the thoughts of my coming glory and happiness as that I

could scarce compose myself to sleep.

Now on this night it was that there come to me a most strange dream or

apparition, the particulars whereof (lest any should gainsay ’em), I

did set down in writing at the time, and do now record for the

examination and explication of wiser men than I. For as I tossed and

tumbled upon my bed, in a state betwixt sleeping and waking, I saw in

the chamber my little cousin Dorothy, grown into a tall and goodly

woman, and wearing a white wrapping-gown and a cap guarded with bone

lace, her countenance bearing an air of extreme concern. At whose

appearing I did experience at the first a feeling of much comfort, but

was immediately seized with a fit of great trembling, remembering the

treachery and dishonour that I had meditated against her. And she did

stretch forth both her hands to me, as one entreating, but spake no

word. To whom I, repenting of my shameful intention, did call with a

lamentable voice, saying--

“Help me, good cousin, if indeed it be you, for I am in a grievous

strait.”

And she, with an air of great seriousness, cried sharply unto me--

“Be true, Cousin Ned; oh, be true!” and forthwith vanished.

Then I, awaking fully, turned the matter over in my mind, and did

consider much with myself, wondering at the Providence that had thus

sent the shape of my cousin Dorothy to warn me, when I was on the

point of forsaking my duty and choosing the path of dishonour.

Nevertheless, my inclination still dragged me towards the accepting my

lord’s offer, and I was prodigious sad and unhappy in the morning, so

that even Mr Marigny observed my heaviness as we sat at breakfast, and

asked of me whether the beautiful Heliodora had showed herself cruel

towards me last night. Now at this, added to my former passion, I was

seized with such a transport of rage as that I could have killed Mr

Marigny for this question, but he, perceiving my disorder with

astonishment, made haste to apologise very handsomely, and so the

matter dropped.

After breakfast there come a messenger from my lord, bidding me attend

him in his closet, and I went thither with a heavy heart. And you may

well conceive that it wan’t by any means easy to me, being already so

confused and unhappy in my mind, to explain to my lord that my duty to

my employers and to my father would not allow me to accept his

proposition. Of the matter concerning Dorothy I said naught, for my

lord had not once spoke plainly touching my regard for Madam

Heliodora, but only hinted thereat, and I was well content that her

name should not be mentioned between us. But I could scarce succeed in

persuading my lord, who had judged me certain to accept of his offer,

and the more I bungled in my reasonings, the more he involved me in

fresh tricks of speech, with such artful putting of questions and

imputing of motives, as brought me nearly to despair, so that I

resigned one by one all my reasons, yet still clung feebly to my

resolve, which his lordship perceiving was displeased.

“I have counselled you for your good, sir,” saith he at last, in some

heat, “but you show yourself mighty slow to profit by my advice. Let

us see whether a few minutes’ discourse with the ladies will work more

effect.”

And without more ado he led me to the door of Madam Heliodora’s

withdrawing-room, where he left me, signifying that he should look for

my return in an hour, and desiring for me a better mind. Now this was

for me the worst prospect of all, that in saving my honour (though now

almost too late), and in keeping faith with my masters I must attack

and maybe wreck my lady’s happiness. Likewise I feared that even yet,

not knowing what was on foot, she might by her sweet discourse and her

incomparable graciousness break down my resolution, so that it was in

much turmoil of spirit that I did enter that enchanted chamber of

hers, as Tancred might have approached the bower of Armida. It being

yet so early, the ladies were both only breaking their fast, my lady’s

blackamoor page waiting upon them with _jacolatt_ and a _sorbet_,[98]

which is a cooling drink made by the Moors from divers fruits and

herbs, very comforting in these climates. My lady was fully dressed,

though without powder or ornaments, but Mad. de Chesnac was still in

her wrapping-gown of painted calicut,[99] with her hair drawn up

under a morning cap.

“Ah, Mr Carlyon,” she cried, seeing me, “you are early to-day, and you

find me still in my undress. It rejoices me to see you, for this

morning time is the most wearisome imaginable. Pray bid the boy remove

these dishes, and let us fall to talking in a sprightly and ingenious

manner, as if we were in France.”

I made shift to do as she bid me; but whether it were that my trouble

of mind withheld me from discoursing ingeniously I don’t know, but

Mad. de Chesnac waxed very drowsy, and presently slept altogether.

Then my lady, after waiting for a moment to try whether she would

awake, arose from her seat and stepped out upon the great gallery

(such as is called by the Indians, and after them by the Portugals,

_veranda_), which looketh over the sea, and is hung about with roses,

mighty pretty, and signed to me to follow her, the which I did.

Ah! what a moment was that, wherein we looked out upon the marble

walls of the city and the sea beyond, that was of a deep azure colour,

and glistering in the sunlight. Even at this distant space of time, I

have but to close my eyes to see Madam Heliodora standing there among

the roses, in her rich array, with her feathered fan in her hand,

while I, poor fool! leaned upon the rail beside her, ready to kiss the

very blossoms that had but touched her cheek. She stood looking over

the sea, then, upon a sudden turning to me, she saith--

“You seem to-day to be in some disorder, sir.”

“Truly, madam,” said I, mighty flustered by her condescension, “your

ladyship judgeth aright. I am in sore disquiet by reason of a most

strange dream that did visit me in the night. May I inquire whether

you be one of those that attach credence to such things?”

“Assuredly,” quoth she, “for han’t the holy saints often been

instructed in this manner, and likewise many unbelievers converted?

Pray, sir,” and I saw an anxious shade upon her face, “be so good as

tell me your dream.”

I obeyed, marvelling greatly to see the heaviness pass out of my

lady’s face as I spake, until, on my reaching the end, she turned upon

me, saying--

“And wan’t there some need of the warning, sir?”

“Madam!” cried I, in grievous astonishment and heat; but my lady had

turned from me again, and was looking over the sea.

“Sir,” saith she, in a strange voice, “I pray you don’t take offence

that I cast aside for a moment the restraints belonging to my sex and

quality, and speak to you for your good. Forget for the instant that

it is Heliodore de Tourvel that speaks, and think only that ’tis one

that is solicitous for your best interests.”

“Madam,” says I, “I’ll endeavour myself to profit by any counsel you

may be good enough to give me.”

“Sir,” saith Madam Heliodora, “you are very young, and in youth one is

often carried away by one’s sensibilities. Now my father an’t young

any longer, and, moreover, he is a statesman, and ’tis the wont of

statesmen to make use of the sensibilities of others for to further

their own plans. Tell me,” and again she turned upon me, “han’t he

endeavoured, through your sensibilities, to make you false to your

country and your faith?”

“Not my faith, madam!” I cried, in great indignation. “For the sake of

that I have lain in the dungeons of the Inquisition, and doth your

ladyship think I am like to forsake it for reward?”

“Ah, bah! that will come after,” quoth my lady, spreading forth her

white hands with a gesture as of disgust; “he can afford to wait. To

your country and your employers, then, sir. What say you to that?”

“Madam,” said I, growing red, “my employers have suspected me

unjustly, and now they have took my name off their books, and esteem

me dead.”

“And is that any reason that you should prove their suspicion not

unjust?” cries she hotly. “Go back to your employers, sir, confess

your fault in lingering here, and explain your action in the other

matters wherein they have disapproved of your carriage towards ’em,

and so set yourself right in their eyes.”

“Madam,” I stammered, “you ask a great matter;” for indeed, since I

had been in her presence again, I had wavered in my intentions of

departing, as my lord had foreseen I should do.

“I don’t ask it--I command it,” and she stamped her foot. “What! the

reward of dishonour is then too great to be refused?”

“My lord marquis knows, madam, that no reward but the greatest could

avail in this matter,” quoth I boldly, looking at her the while in a

way she might not mistake.

She drew herself up mighty proudly, and for one instant there was a

smile as of disdain upon her lips, the next she saith slowly--

“Alas, my poor friend! I fear that you have deceived yourself very

grievously. It is now three years that I am betrothed to my father’s

cousin, the Viscount Eugene de Galampré.”

“Madam!” I cried, too heavily stricken at first to say more, but

presently recovering myself a little, “perchance my lord marquis hath

it in his mind to break off the match.”

“Not with my consent!” she cried quickly, and I saw all my folly. I

knew that the lady that I worshipped loved me not a whit, for that all

her heart was given to this Frenchman. All those signs of love, which

I, in my blind foolishness, had interpreted for myself, were caused by

the thought of him! I bowed my head on the railing with a groan,

feeling verily that now I had lost all.

“Hush, sir!” cried Madam Heliodora; “will you ruin yourself and me

both? Dry these unmanly tears, and tell me, what have you ever seen in

Heliodore de Tourvel that should make you think that she would consent

to be used as a bribe to repay a dishonourable action?”

“Alas, madam!” I cried, “you see me humbled to the very dust at your

feet. Sure death is the only remedy for misery so great as mine.”

“Rise, sir,” says she angrily, “and let me hear no more of such

heathen foolishness. Are you prepared for death, you that have

meditated such treason not only against your employers, but also

against that unhappy lady in England, your cousin?”

I obeyed her, ashamed that I should deserve and receive such rebuke

from a Papist, and at that same moment there come back to my mind that

wise saying of Dr Thomas Browne, to the effect that _Suicide is not so

much to fear death as to be afraid of life. When to live is more

terrible than death, then is it the truest valour to dare to live_;

but I groaned again to remember how often my cousin Dorothy and I had

read those words together, and also to think how much more terrible

life would now be to me than death, though surely this should not have

been so, seeing I was assured of my lady’s continued happiness.

“Sir,” says Madam Heliodora, “you have yet much to live for. Humble

yourself to your employers, as I have already recommended to you, and

then, if your cousin be still willing to espouse you, make to her the

best amends in your power for your faithlessness.”

“Madam,” I replied, “I will obey you so far as in me lies; but this

thing I can’t do. The man that hath once lived in the hope (vain and

foolish though it were), to be beloved by you, can never bend his

thoughts towards any other. Were Mrs Dorothy Brandon possessed of

every perfection under heaven, I could not bring myself to wed

her--yea, though she herself besought me on her bended knees.”

Alas, what fools are we! I can now scarce bring myself to write down

these shameful words, knowing, as I do, of the day wherein these my

vauntings lay upon me as heavy as lead, so that they were like to drag

me down into despair, and when, for one kind word from the dear lady

whose love I thus slighted, I had willingly died.

“Be silent, sir!” cried Madam Heliodora in extreme heat. “Such words

don’t befit either yourself or Mrs Brandon. If I know her aright from

all you have told me, you are far more like to sue in vain for her

favour than she for yours. You are a mean-spirited craven, sir, to

speak thus to me touching one of my own sex.”

“Madam, forgive me,” I entreated. “I am sore disquieted, and I ask

your pardon if my words wan’t seemly, though I must remain fixed in

their spirit. What does your ladyship desire me to do?”

“You must leave this city at once, sir, which hath been, indeed, your

Capua,” says my lady, in a voice of displeasure, “and do as I have

recommended you. If your name should ever again come to my ears, I

trust to hear of you as an honourable gentleman, and married to the

excellent lady whose happiness is in your keeping.”

“Give me some slight token, madam,” I entreated, “that I may know that

I an’t for ever disgraced in your sight.”

“Nay, truly!” she cried; then, checking herself, “you may chance to

meet the Viscount de Galampré on your travels, sir, for he was sent

from our Factory of Surat on a mission for his majesty to the emperor

and the Moratty king. He is of the religion, a _Hugonot_, like

yourself, wherefore you should agree. Convey to him my loving

commendations. You understand me?”

“Madam, I will obey you,” said I, and laden with this message of kind

cruelty, departed.

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