CHAPTER VI

ONLY A FRIEND

'Surely a woman's affection

Is not a thing to be asked for,

and had for only the asking?--_Longfellow._

Wednesday evening came, and all went off to Lady Walker's except Hugh

and myself. He seemed very rarely to go out with the others, and was

generally up in London several nights a week. I had helped the girls

to dress, and had done all I could for them before they went, but it

had been a trying time. General Forsyth had hardly spoken to me since

he knew my decision was final, and Mrs. Forsyth was continually

referring to my foolishness. So I was relieved when they were out of

the house, and quite enjoyed the quiet dinner with Hugh. He certainly

exerted himself to be agreeable, and asked me if I would come upstairs

and sit in his study after dinner.

'Bring your violin,' he said, 'and if you will play nicely to me I will

treat you to a glimpse of the heavens through my telescope. It is a

beautiful starry night.'

His study was a very comfortable-looking room, with a large bay window

overlooking the open country, and I took up my position in front of it

as I played to him. I did not know he was so fond of music; but as I

laid my violin down I noticed how he was leaning back in his chair with

a dreamy smile upon his face, and drawing in a long breath, he said,--

'Thank you. I think that's a better class of entertainment than what

is going on at the Walkers' at present. A low-level life there, I

consider, and one only marvels at men and women spending their whole

existence in such trifles: time and talents utterly wasted, and powers

of intellect used and abused in the foolish chit-chat of society!'

He spoke so contemptuously that I looked up in surprise.

'I think,' I said, 'every one must have something to fill their life.

They are as much occupied in their gay sphere as you are in your

literary one.'

'Or as you in your pious one! Quite true; and I suppose we each think

our own sphere immeasurably superior to any other. I tell you

honestly, I have a contempt for the frivolous one, and a pity for the

religious. I look at both from a higher platform.'

'You place all your faith in man's intellect,' I said slowly; 'but

"religious" people, as you call them, place their faith in the Creator

of man's intellect. I don't think you are on a higher platform than

they; you haven't got quite high enough.'

He made a movement of impatience in his chair, then relapsed into his

natural supercilious manner.

'It is amusing to hear you air your views so dogmatically; if you were

versed in some of the literature of the present day, and knew how many

old-time notions and superstitions are disappearing under the full

clear light of reason and science, you would not speak so positively.

You must let me lend you a few books that may enlarge your thoughts and

enlighten you on these subjects.'

'No, thank you,' I said quietly; 'you mustn't be vexed if I say again,

you don't rise high enough; you read and study the works and production

of men's brains, but I go by God's own Book, and that is beyond and

above them all.'

Hugh laughed. 'I never argue with women, or I would show you how

faulty your statements are. But never mind. I would rather see a girl

take serious views of life than fritter it away as most do. You mean

well, and live up to your light. Now would you like to have a look

through my telescope?'

I assented; but I could not help wondering how much or how little Hugh

really did believe. Nothing could be kinder than his explanations of

the different planets and stars that we looked out upon, and for a full

hour I was engrossed in gazing at various constellations above. I had

always been interested in astronomy, and Hugh was very lucid as well as

patient in giving me a great deal of fresh information. I listened and

gazed breathlessly, and at last came away from the telescope with a

deep-drawn breath of regret.

'It is so lovely; it seems to carry one quite away from earth

altogether: the infinite space stretching away and away. Oh, Mr.

Forsyth, you do not doubt the existence of God, do you?'

'No; I believe in a Supreme Being. I am not such an utter unbeliever

as that.'

'I should hardly think any one who studied astronomy could believe that

the universe was made by chance. Isn't there some spot in the Pleiades

which is the centre of the whole solar system? I remember seeing some

article about it once, and I like to think of heaven there.'

He smiled, but changed the conversation, and we did not touch on

serious subjects again. When I prayed that night, I especially

remembered Hugh; it seemed so sad to me that he was only using his

intellect to try and discover flaws in the Bible, and prove to himself

and others that some of the most important truths in Christianity were

only popular superstitions.

Nelly had told me much about him; for though he kept himself aloof a

great deal from the girls, every now and then he would unbend, and, as

he had done this night, would take them into his study and interest

them with his telescope and conversation.

But I resolved not to read any of his books. I felt I dared not

wilfully go into such temptation; and when, as I was leaving him, he

asked me if I would like the loan of a few, I answered, 'No, thank you,

I would rather not. I am not a dissatisfied, restless soul that is

seeking for the truth. I have found it, and am happy in it.'

'You are a very self-satisfied soul, at all events,' he said.

I coloured up, for I had been feeling a little self-righteous as I

mentally condemned him for his free-thinking opinions.

'I ought not to be satisfied,' I said in a contrite voice, 'with self;

but I am satisfied with Christ.'

And then I left him.

Nelly was very full of the delightful evening they had spent, when I

saw her the next morning, and I listened and tried to take an interest

in her account, for I knew how she loved to talk about such things; but

I heard nothing to make me regret my choice.

'Captain Gates left us that afternoon. As he was wishing us all

good-bye, he turned to me and said:

'You will see me over here in another three weeks, for I am coming to

the dance here then, so this will not be a long good-bye.'

Then, as he shook hands with me, he lowered his voice, and said

earnestly, 'I shall not forget our talks together, Miss Thorn. I have

been most interested, and I honestly tell you, I should like to have

the happiness and satisfaction that you get out of your religion. I

don't know if I shall ever get it; but you will give me a thought

sometimes, won't you?'

'If you read the Bible, I am sure you will find what you need there,' I

said.

We were very quiet for the next week or two; I began visiting my Sunday

scholars in their homes, and started reading-lessons with Jim. We went

out into the fields, and under the shade of some old tree would spend

many a quiet half-hour. He was so anxious and eager to learn that I

did not find his dullness trying, and though progress seemed very slow,

it was sure, for what he once learnt he did not easily forget. Jim's

uncle, Roger Carter, was quite a character, and he dearly loved me to

drop in and have a chat with him. He was a good old man, and generally

asked me to have a bit of reading or a prayer with him before I left.

And when he discovered that I played on the violin, nothing would

pacify him until I had brought it down and given him a tune.

'Ah,' he said, drawing a long breath, 'that's something like moosic,

that is. I know the right sort when I heers it. I've got a ear for

it, though I've not the hands. I plays my toones on these 'ere boots

and shoes.' And he laughed as he looked up at me through his shaggy

eyebrows.

The day came for the Forsyths' dance. I had asked Mrs. Forsyth quietly

if she would mind my keeping in my own room and not appearing at all;

but this she would not hear of, and I felt myself that it would be a

difficult thing to do. I longed to go away somewhere for a few days,

and so miss it; but my old cousin in London had gone abroad, and I had

very few old friends. So I determined to make no fuss about it, and

trusted that I should be able to escape notice in the crowd, and slip

away by myself when the dancing began. I told Nelly positively that if

I was present I would not dance. She laughed at me, and assured me I

would change my mind when the time came.

I did not realize what a large affair it would be, and I must honestly

confess as the time drew near I felt a certain pleasurable excitement

in all the preparations for it. A large marquee was put up on the

lawn, and I with the others helped in decorating and draping it inside.

A regimental band was coming, and Nelly assured me with pride,--

'Our autumn ball is the event of the year. You will see that everybody

will be here.'

And so at last the evening arrived. Both Nelly and I were in soft

white silk; and when Mrs. Forsyth came into my room to inspect my dress

before going down, she said kindly,--

'You look very nice, child. Now I hope you are going to enjoy yourself

like other girls, and not let silly scruples lead you into doing

anything that will displease General Forsyth.'

'I am not going to dance, Mrs. Forsyth,' I said, flushing as I spoke.

She left my room without replying, and then kneeling down, I asked to

be kept and guided throughout the evening. I found great comfort in

the verse, 'I pray not that Thou shouldest take them out of the world,

but that Thou shouldest keep them from the evil.' And on my knees I

asked that I might not only be kept from joining in the gaiety, but

from wishing to join in it, for I felt how little I knew my own heart.

All that day I had had longings to throw myself heart and soul into

everything, as Nelly intended doing; and I found myself wondering if

there would be very much harm in doing so.

An hour later and I was in the midst of it. The first one who made his

way to me was Captain Gates.

'I want you to give me a waltz,' he said. 'We have danced together

before, so don't say "No." I have been looking forward to it.'

I shook my head.

'I can see from your face, Captain Gates, that you know what my answer

will be. I think you would be very surprised if I were to do it.'

'I assure you I shouldn't be,' he responded; 'there's no earthly

difference in dancing now and dancing a week or two ago. It is the

same partner and the same place. Come, don't make my evening an

unpleasant one by refusing!'

'I should not do that in any case,' I answered; 'there are plenty of

other partners in the room for you.'

'I will not dance with any of them if I cannot dance with you.'

I looked up in surprise; there was suppressed vehemence in his tone; he

went on,--

'Will you come out upon the terrace with me? I--I want to speak to

you.'

I hesitated, and wanted to refuse, but I had a longing to get out into

the cool air, and I did not realize at the time what it might lead to.

So throwing a light shawl over my head I stepped out upon the terrace,

and then suddenly he overwhelmed me with surprise and consternation by

telling me that he cared for me, and asking if I could return his love.

'I am very, very sorry,' I faltered; 'but you have known me such a

little while that I never dreamt of such a thing. I can hardly believe

you are in earnest even now.'

'Do I look as if I were trifling?' he said earnestly. 'Miss Thorn, you

have the making of me in your hands. I have led a useless kind of life

up to the present, and I have for a long time been dissatisfied and

restless about it. I see you have what I have not, and I want your

help. I do want a good woman as my wife--I feel she could raise my

life to a higher level, and you could do this for me.'

'I cannot,' I said gravely. 'No one can do that but God.'

He went on without heeding me,--

'Don't think I am asking you only to be my reformer--I would give you

love in return. You don't know what you are to me! I cannot get your

image out of my heart. Don't steel yourself against me, but try, do

just try, to like me.'

'I like you as a friend very much,' I replied, trying to speak gently,

for I could see he was very much moved. 'You have been most kind to me

ever since I came; I am only so sorry that I cannot think of you in any

other light.'

'A friend!' he exclaimed impetuously; 'I don't want that. Ah! Miss

Thorn, you are so desirous of doing good and spending your life in

ministering to others, and yet when an opportunity comes of really

benefiting a human creature and of making him into a good man, you turn

away in scorn. If you will have nothing to say to me, you will send me

from bad to worse!'

'Oh, Captain Gates!' and tears that I could not keep back started to my

eyes, 'you know it is not in scorn I am acting so. But it wouldn't be

for our good if I were to say "Yes." I have not any love to give you,

and I know myself better than you do. If I loved you, I would not dare

to link my life with yours. Forgive me for saying it. I am not strong

enough to lead you; I should be led by you. You do not know what a

weak creature I am. As it is, I feel I am safe, for I put my trust in

God, and He keeps me; but I would not dare to place myself in a

position of temptation and then expect Him to keep me in it.'

'Really you must have a very low opinion of me. What kind of a life do

you think I lead? I want to do better, I want to be an out-and-out

Christian. And I want you to help me to become one.'

'Hilda! out here? I am so warm that I shall come and join you. How

delicious the air is!'

It was Nelly who cut our conversation short, and I was very thankful to

make my escape. I felt I must be alone, and hastened away to my own

room.

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