CHAPTER VII.

Oh, what authority and show of truth

Can cunning sin cover itself withal!

SHAKESPEARE.

Thus men go wrong with an ingenious skill,

Bend the straight rule to their own crooked will.

COWPER.

That same night, Arthur Seaham called on Eugene Trevor at the hotel, in

which he had easily ascertained the latter to be established.

He did not entertain much hope of finding him at home at that hour, but

purposed proceeding there to demand an interview the following day. He

was more fortunate than he expected.

He was told that Mr. Trevor was in the house, and it was not a little in

Eugene's favour (in the brother's eyes) that he found him seated in a

private room in the hotel, plunged in melancholy meditation, over the

remains of a solitary dinner.

He looked up a little startled and surprised, when the name of his

visitor was announced; but immediately arose, and shook hands cordially

with the young man, expressing his pleasure at seeing him again. Then

when the waiter, who staid to clear the table, had withdrawn and closed

the door, and Arthur, who had replied to his greeting with somewhat of

distant gravity, had seated himself silently on an opposite chair,

Trevor at once, with eyes a little averted, said:

"Seaham, I can well guess what business has brought you here to-night.

You come, of course, to speak upon the subject of your sister."

"I have come _to-night, from_ my sister," was the calm, but somewhat

emphasized reply.

"Indeed!" with a nervous uncertainty in his tone, which had not been

perceptible in his former utterance. "She, Mary, told you, I suppose, of

that most wretched meeting this afternoon."

"She did," Arthur Seaham again coldly replied; "and it was the nature of

that meeting which made her desirous to communicate with you, through

me, feeling herself unequal to treat the subject, as fully and

satisfactorily as she had wished, by letter."

He again paused; and Trevor fixed his eyes upon the young man's face in

anxious, agitated inquiry.

"You cannot suppose," Arthur continued, with an effort at calm

moderation in his tone, "that the interview to which you allude was

calculated much to raise my sister's spirits, or throw much light on her

present clouded and uncertain prospects."

Trevor bowed his head in moody assent.

"You are quite right," he muttered gloomily, a darkness gathering over

his brow; "and it is but natural that you, her brother, should require,

and demand, further explanation and satisfaction."

"_That_, I again repeat, is not the point which brought me here on _this

occasion_," Arthur rejoined. "I come, bound by a promise to my sister,

to speak and act this night, as in her name and person, therefore, you

can rest well assured," with a mingling of bitterness and tender feeling

in his tone, "that in her case no explanation or satisfaction is

required. No, rather, I have to assure you, that her trust and

confidence still remain unmoved, and only for your own sake does she now

desire and propose, that matters should be put on a more defined and

certain footing; either that she should not be suffered to stand any

longer in the way of your happiness or advantage, by the continuance of

your now vague and uncertain engagement, or----"

But Trevor, with much eager agitation, at this point interrupted him.

"Mary--your sister," he exclaimed, "she surely cannot, does not wish to

give me up?"

The brother looked steadily into the speaker's face, as if to ascertain

that the emotion, which by his tone and manner bespoke the excitement

this suggestion had caused, was truthfully imaged there; and on the

whole he was not dissatisfied by the inspection; at least, if the deep

glow first overspreading his brow, and then the ashy paleness

succeeding, could be interpreted as corresponding signs of feeling; and

he replied, though with something of suppressed bitterness:

"Her unselfish, womanly nature does not carry her so far. She is willing

to make any sacrifice of her own feelings, her happiness, her affections

if assured that it would tend to the removal of those--of course

unforeseen, difficulties and annoyances"--with some severe stress upon

the latter words, "which your engagement to her seems suddenly to have

been the means of scattering on your path. Or if not this," he hastily

added, as Trevor again made an effort to interrupt him, "or if not this,

at least she proposes that some definite period be assigned, during

which full opportunity and leisure be accorded you for the arrangement

or removal of the present obstacles to your marriage."

Trevor rose abruptly, and for, several minutes paced the apartment in

agitated silence. Then he returned to his seat, and with more calm

determination addressed his companion.

"Seaham!" he said, bending low his head as he spoke, with his downcast

eyes only at intervals raised from the ground, "Seaham, let me explain

to you a little the circumstances of my present position, and then you

will be better able to comprehend the embarrassing perplexity of my

affairs."

Arthur looked up hopefully--now at least some light was to be thrown on

the impenetrable mystery of the few last months.

"It is a painful subject," continued Trevor, speaking indeed as if with

difficulty; "but I must not shrink from breaking it now to you. You are

aware of the situation of my unfortunate brother?"

Seaham murmured assent.

"And therefore of the ambiguous position in which I at the same time

stand, with regard to my father's property--"

Arthur again assented, but observed, that Mr. de Burgh had certainly

given him reason to suppose, that he--Mr. Eugene Trevor's possession of

the Montrevor property after his father's death--at least, in trust for

his elder brother, was almost a decided arrangement, and that his

inheritance to the most considerable part of his father's large fortune

was certain; but whether or not this were the case, his sister's friends

had been perfectly satisfied that even as a younger son, he must be

amply provided for. Eugene hastened to interrupt Arthur Seaham by

saying:

"And believe me, when I declare, that till the day I parted from your

sister at Silverton, I never entertained a misgiving as to the

possibility of any such obstacle, as I then, to my dismay, found to

exist against the speedy completion of my marriage. The state of the

case is this: My father is, and has ever been, very peculiar in his

pecuniary views and arrangements. He has, as you were made to

understand, most surely, and decidedly favoured me, with regard to the

inheritance. I do stand in every possible respect in the position of an

elder son; but at the same time, he has more than nullified any present

advantage such an arrangement could procure for me, by having so

arranged his affairs, that during his lifetime I have, under the present

circumstances, no power to make any settlement on my wife."

"Under what circumstances?" quietly demanded the embryo lawyer.

"That brings me again to that one most painful point. If the present

state of my unfortunate brother was clearly ascertained, then, perhaps,

proceedings, from which our feelings in the first instance shrunk, might

be taken, which would effectually do away with the ambiguity of my

present circumstances and position."

"And why cannot the fact you mention be ascertained?" persisted Arthur,

though in a tone of the most delicate consideration.

"Because," answered Trevor, with a hesitation and embarrassment of

manner, which passed well for painful emotion, "because, for the last

few years, my brother has entirely eluded the _surveillance_ of his

friends and guardians. No clue can be found, no trace of him discovered.

Every search and enquiry has been--and still is in prosecution; some

doubts even are entertained as to his death." He paused; then passing

his hand over his brow, as if to prevent further discussion of a subject

against which his feelings sensitively shrank, he finally added: "My

lawyer will confirm what I have said, concerning the exertions I have

made on this point, if you like to refer to him," and he mentioned the

name and address of the family man of business.

Arthur Seaham mused in silence for several minutes; then said:

"I am therefore to understand, that during the life time of your father,

or till your brother's destination is ascertained, no further steps can

be taken with regard to your marriage. One circumstance rather surprises

me, that your father, aware as he must have been of the restraint thus

imposed upon your powers of making a settlement upon your wife, allowed

you to involve yourself so far in a matrimonial engagement. Nay, seemed

in a certain degree to favour, and encourage your design."

"That" Trevor replied, "I fear is only to be understood by those, who

are as well acquainted with the peculiar points of my father's

disposition as myself. The quiet manner in which he took the

intelligence of my intended marriage, I own surprised me at the time,

knowing his extreme aversion to any measure, or proceeding, calculated

in the least degree, to touch upon his ruling passion, or as I may now

term it in his present stage of existence--his ruling weakness; that is

to say, any measure that would in the least degree disturb, or infringe

upon the close and arbitrary arrangements of his financial

affairs--arrangements which it is the one business of his existence to

maintain inviolate and undisturbed. I now discover how little cause I

had to thank him for his seemingly easy acquiescence in my intended

marriage, and that he has treated me," he added in a subdued and injured

tone, "far from well or kindly in the matter."

"And you are entirely dependant on his--as it seems most tyrannical

pleasure?" demanded Seaham, an angry flush mounting to his brow; the

position in which the cruel, sordid, cunning of the old man's conduct

had placed his sister, making the most impression on his feelings.

"Most unfortunately so!" was Trevor's reply; "it has been the aim, and

purpose, of my father's existence to render his children, and all those

with whom he had to do, as much as possible dependant on his most

arbitrary and capricious will. You would not think this perhaps, to

behold him now--to all appearance, that meek and mild old man. But so

it is; see him as I have lately seen him, on what was supposed to be his

dying bed, and you would then have full proof and specimen before your

eyes of the ruling passion strong in death."

"From all this then--I am to conclude," said Arthur Seaham, "that one of

the two arrangements suggested by my sister are the only alternatives;

either," and he looked again steadily into Eugene's face, "that you give

up at once all further engagement."

"To that!" interrupted Trevor, starting from his seat in sudden

excitement, "to that, tell your sister," he exclaimed passionately, "I

cannot, _will not consent_. Remind her of the promise she once made to

me upon the subject, and tell her, that on my part, no power on earth

shall compel me to give her up. No," he murmured, his eye gleaming

around from beneath his now darkened brow, as if seeking to address with

dark defiance some hidden foe, "no threats, no vengeful malice shall

ever force me to do that."

Seaham regarded him with surprise, but thought to himself: "This man

certainly loves my sister with a strength and sincerity not to be

mistaken," and then with rather softened feeling, he said:

"But you will agree perhaps to her other proposition?"

"I do--I must," with eager energy, "there is as you observed, no other

alternative. Say, some months--perhaps a year. In that time much may be

effected."

Trevor leant his elbow upon the mantelpiece, and pressed his brow upon

his hand, in unquiet thought. Seaham rose.

"A year then," he repeated, "for a year, I may tell my sister you agree

to the necessity of postponing matters. During that time," he added with

marked significance, "I shall be constantly to be found in London."

"And your sister?" Trevor eagerly demanded.

"Mary will very shortly proceed to Scotland, where she may probably

remain some time with my sister who lives in Edinburgh."

"What, so far?" Trevor exclaimed impatiently.

"I cannot see," the brother replied with some _hauteur_, "that a greater

vicinity under present circumstances, would be either necessary or

desireable. Interviews for instance, such as the one by which my

sister's feelings were so distressed to-day, can be neither for her

happiness or advantage."

Trevor had no more to say. He shook hands with Arthur, who appeared to

have no further desire to remain. Like one subdued and exhausted in mind

and body, almost silently he suffered the young man to take his leave.

Seaham merely repeated that he should be found, or could be referred to

at any time at the Temple, and in a few moments had quitted the hotel.

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