CHAPTER XXII

It was not the design of Ellis to return any more to Lewes. The gross

treatment which she had experienced, and the daily menace of being

dismissed, were become utterly insupportable; and she determined, in a

letter from Brighthelmstone, to take a final leave of Mrs Maple.

From the high influence of Miss Arbe in what is called the polite world,

she hoped that to engage her favour, would almost secure prosperity to

her favourite wish and plan, of exchanging her helpless dependancy, for

an honourable, however fatiguing, exertion of the talents and

acquirements with which she had been endowed by her education; though

nothing short of the courage of distress could have stimulated her to

such an attempt.

As soon, therefore, as Miss Arbe renewed her eager invitations, Ellis

expressively said, 'Are you sure, Madam, that you will not repent your

goodness, when you know that I want, as well as that I value it?'

A carriage, which they just then met, stopt the chaise, and the voice of

Miss Bydel called out a lamentation, that she was obliged to go home,

because her brother wanted the coach; though she had earnest business at

Brighthelmstone, whither she entreated Miss Arbe to convey her. Miss

Arbe seemed much chagrined, both by the interruption and the intrusion,

yet was so obviously going that way, that she knew not how to form an

excuse; and Miss Bydel entered the chaise.

Extremely pleased by the sight of Ellis, 'What,' she cried, 'my sister

actress? Why this is what I did not expect indeed! I was told you would

go no where, Miss Ellis, but to Lady Aurora Granville, and the

Honourable Med: Howel. Pray is it true? I should not ask if it were a

secret, for I know nobody likes one's being curious; but as all the

servants must know it, it's not a thing to be kept long in the dark. And

I am told, too, since it's being found out that you are a young lady of

fashion, that it's the high talk that you've made a conquest of Lord

Melbury; and I can't but say but I should like to know if that's a

report that has got any foundation. Pray will you be so kind as to tell

me.'

Ellis assured her that it had not the least.

'Well, how people do like to make strange stories! One piece of

information, however, I should be really glad if you would give me; and

that is, whether you are come over to settle here, or only upon a visit

to Mrs Maple? And whether she has the care of your fortune, as a sort of

guardian; or whether it is all in your own hands?'

Ellis, disturbed by these most unseanable questions, answered, in a

dejected tone, that she was not happy enough to be able, at this moment,

to give any circumstantial account of herself.

Miss Arbe, who only imperfectly understood the speech which had been

made as the chaise was stopt, languished to hear it explained.

Privately, therefore, by arch winks, and encouraging taps, she urged on

the broad questions of Miss Bydel; though she was too expert an adept in

the rules, at least, of good breeding, not to hold back herself from

such interrogatories, as might level her elevated fame with that of the

gross and homely Miss Bydel; who to sordid friends owed a large fortune,

left her late in life, but neither education nor manners, that might

have taught her that its most hateful privilege is that of authorising

unfeeling liberties.

They had arrived, nevertheless, within half a mile of Brighthelmstone,

before any thing really explanatory had passed: Ellis, then, alarmed

with reflecting that, if again dragged to Lewes, she must again have to

quit it, with scarcely a chance of such another opportunity for

endeavouring to bring forward her project, conquered her reluctance to

opening upon her distress, and said, 'You little suspect, Miss Arbe, how

deep an obligation I owe to your kindness, in carrying me to day to

Brighthelmstone!'

'How so, Miss Ellis? How so, my dear?' cried Miss Bydel, before Miss

Arbe could answer.

'My situation,' she continued, 'which seems so pleasant, is perhaps

amongst the most painful that can be imagined. I feel myself, though in

my native country, like a helpless foreigner; unknown, unprotected, and

depending solely upon the benevolence of those by whom, accidentally, I

am seen, for kindness,--or even for support!--'

The amazement of the two ladies, at this declaration, was equally great,

though Miss Arbe, who never spoke and never acted, but through the

medium of what she believed the world would most approve to hear her

say, or to see her do, had no chance of manifesting her surprise as

promptly as Miss Bydel; who made her own judgment the sole arbitrator of

her speech and conduct, and who immediately called out, 'Well, nobody

shall ever try to persuade me I am in the wrong again! I said, the whole

time, there was certainly something quite out of the common way in this

young person. And it's plain I was right. For how, I said, can it be,

that, first of all, a young person is brought out as nothing, and then

is turned into a fine lady; when, all the time, nobody knows any thing

about her? But pray tell me this one thing, child; what was the first

motive of your going over the seas? And what might be the reason of your

coming back again in such an untowardly sort of manner? without any

money, or any one to be accountable for your character?'

Ellis made no answer. The obligations, however heavy of endurance, which

led her to bear similar, and still more offensive examinations from Mrs

Maple, existed not here; and the compulsion of debts of that nature,

could alone strengthen the patience, or harden the feelings of a

generous spirit, to sustain so rude and unfeeling an inquisition.

Miss Arbe, though anxious to understand, before she uttered even a word,

what sort of footing, independently of Mrs Maple, this young person was

upon in the world, failed not to remark, in her silence, a courage that

unavoidably spoke in her favour.

Ellis saw, but too plainly, how little she had to expect from

spontaneous pity, or liberality; and hesitated whether to plead more

humbly, or to relinquish at once her plan.

'You are still, then,' resumed Miss Bydel, 'at your secret-keeping, I

find, that we were told so much about at the beginning, before the

discovery of your being a lady of family and fashion; which came out so,

all of the sudden, at last, that I should never have believed a word of

it, but for knowing Mrs Maple to be so amazing particular as to those

points.--'

'And Mrs Howel!' here interrupted Miss Arbe, casting at Ellis, upon the

recollection of such a confirmation of her birth and connections, a look

of so much favour, that, again hoping for her aid, Ellis begged to

alight at Miss Matson's, the milliner.

Miss Arbe said that she would attend her thither with pleasure. 'And I,

my dear,' said Miss Bydel, 'will go in with you, too; for I want a few

odd matters for myself.'

Ellis, finding how little she was understood, was forced to add: 'It is

not for any purchases that I go to Miss Matson;--it is to lodge in her

house, till I can find some better asylum!--'

The first amazement of the two ladies sunk into nothing, when contrasted

with that which they experienced at this moment. That she should

acknowledge herself to be poor, was quite enough, be her other claims to

notice what they might, to excite immediate contempt in Miss Bydel:

while Miss Arbe, in that point, more liberal, but, in all that she

conceived to belong to fashion, a very slave, was embarrassed how to

treat her, till she could gain some information how she was likely to be

treated by the world: but neither of them had entertained the most

distant suspicion, that she was not settled under the roof, and the

patronage, of Mrs Maple. To hear, therefore, of her seeking a lodging,

and wanting an asylum, presented her in so new, so altered, and so

humiliated a point of view, that Miss Bydel herself was not immediately

able to speak; and the two ladies stared at each other, as if

reciprocally demanding how to behave.

Ellis perceived their dilemma, and again lost her hope.

'A lodging?' at length cried Miss Bydel. 'Well, I am less surprised than

any body else will be, for when things have an odd beginning, I always

expect them to have an odd end. But how comes it,--for that can be no

secret,--that you are looking out for a lodging? I should like to know

what all that means. Pray what may be the reason that Mrs Maple does not

find you a lodging herself? And who is to take care of you? Does she

lend you any of her own servants? These things, at least, can be no

secrets, or else I should not ask; but the servants must needs know

whether they are lent or not.'

Ellis made no reply; and still Miss Arbe held back.

'Well,' resumed Miss Bydel, 'I don't like to judge any body, but

certainly it is no good sign to be so close. Some things, however, must

be known whether people will or not: so I hope at least I may ask,

whether your friends are coming to you in your lodging?--and what you

intend to do there?--and how long you think to live there?--and what is

the true cause of your going there?--For there must certainly be some

reason.'

Ellis, who now found that she must either answer Miss Bydel or forego

her whole scheme, from the determined backwardness of Miss Arbe to take

any active part in her affairs, said, 'My past history, Madam, it would

be useless to hear--and impossible for me to relate: my present plan

must depend upon a charitable construction of my unavoidable,

indispensable silence; without which it would be madness to hope for

any favour, any recommendation, that may give the smallest chance of

success to my attempt.'

'And what is your attempt?' cried Miss Bydel; 'for if that's a secret

too, I can't find out how you're to do it.'

'On the contrary,' she answered, 'I am well aware that I must publish,

or relinquish it; and immediately I would make it known, if I dared hope

that I might appear qualified for the office I wish to undertake, in the

eyes of--'

She looked at Miss Arbe, but did not venture to proceed.

Miss Arbe, understanding, and feeling the compliment, yet uneasy to have

it equally understood by Miss Bydel, complacently broke her silence, by

saying, 'In whose eyes?--Lady Aurora Granville's?'

'Ah! Madam,--the condescending partiality of Lady Aurora, might

encourage every hope of the honour of her interest and zeal;--but she is

peculiarly situated;--and perhaps the weight that must be attached to a

recommendation of the sort which I require--'

She was going to say, might demand more experience than her ladyship's

extreme youth allowed to have yet fallen to her share; but she stopt.

She was aware that she stood upon dangerous ground. The vanity of Miss

Arbe was, at least, as glaring as her talents; and to celebrate even her

judgment in the fine arts, though it was the pride of her life, by an

insinuation that, at one-and-thirty she was not in the first budding

youth of fifteen, might offend, by an implication that added years

contributed to a superiority, which she wished to have considered as due

to brighter genius alone.

From what was said, Miss Arbe could not be without some suspicion of

what was held back; and she as little desired to hear, as Ellis could to

utter, a word that might derogate from the universal elevation and

distinction at which she aspired; she was perfectly ready, therefore, to

accept what would flatter, and to reject what would mortify her;

forgetting, in common with all vain characters, that to shrink from the

truth ourselves, saves one person only from hearing our defects.

'It is true,' said Miss Arbe, smiling, 'Lady Aurora cannot be supposed

to have much weight with the world, amiable as she is. The world is not

very easily led; and, certainly, only by those who acquire a certain

ascendance over it, by some qualifications not entirely of the most

common sort.--'

'But still I don't understand,' cried Miss Bydel, 'what it is Miss Ellis

means. What is it you want to be recommended about, child?--What is this

attempt you talk of?--Have you got your fortune with you?--or does Mrs

Maple keep it in her own hands?--or have not you got any left?--or

perhaps you've had none from the beginning?'

Ellis briefly explained, that her wish was to be placed in some family,

where there were children, as a governess.

Again, the two ladies were equally surprised, at the project of so

steady and elaborate an undertaking; and Miss Bydel broke forth into the

most abrupt enquiries, of how Mrs Maple came to agree to such a scheme;

whether it were approved of by Mrs Howel; and what Ellis could teach, or

do, if it took place.

Ellis, when compelled to speak, was compelled, also, to confess, that

she had not mentioned her design to either of those ladies.

Miss Bydel now, stiffly drawing up, declared that she could not help

taking the liberty to say, that for a young lady, who was under the care

of two persons of so much consideration and fortune, to resolve upon

disposing of herself, without consulting either of them, was a thing she

never should countenance; and which she was sure all the world would be

against.

These were alarming words for Miss Arbe, whose constant and predominant

thought, was ever upon public opinion. All, too, seemed, now, at an end,

that had led, or could lead, to conciliation, where there was so

peculiar a rivalry in talents; joined to a superiority of beauty,

visible even to her own eyes; for how, if the hours of Ellis were to be

consigned to the care and improvement of young ladies, could either time

or opportunity be found, to give, and in private, the musical

instructions, for the hope of which alone Miss Arbe had been so earnest

in her invitations, and so courteous in her manners?

Without offering, therefore, the smallest softening word to the bluff

questions, or gross censures of Miss Bydel, she was silent till they

entered Brighthelmstone; and then only spoke to order the postilion to

stop at Miss Matson's. There arrived, the two ladies let her alight

alone; Miss Bydel, with a proud nod, just uttering, 'Good bye!' and Miss

Arbe, with a forced smile, saying she was happy to have been of any use

to her.

Ellis remained so confounded, when thus unexpectedly abandoned, that she

stood still, a few minutes, at the door, unable to answer, or even to

understand, the civil inquiries of a young woman, from the shop, whether

she would not come in, to give her commands. When a little recovered,

she entered, and, in the meek tone of apprehension, asked whether she

could again hire, for a few nights, or a week, the little room in which

she had slept some time since.

Miss Matson, recollecting her voice, came now from the back parlour,

most courteously rejoicing at seeing her; and disguising her surprise,

that she should again enquire for so cheap and ordinary a little

lodging. For Miss Matson, and her family, had learnt, from various

reports, that she was the same young lady who had given so much pleasure

by her performance in the Provoked Husband; and who had, since, made a

long visit at the Honourable Mrs Howel's, near whose mansion was

situated the shop. But, whatever might be the motive of her return,

there could be none against her admission, since they knew her high

connections, and since, even now, she was set down at the shop by Miss

Arbe. The little room, therefore, was speedily prepared, and the first

use that Ellis made of it, was to write to Selina.

She desired leave to present her thanks to Mrs Maple, for the asylum

which had been afforded to her distress; without any hints at the

drawbacks to its comfort; and then briefly communicated her intention,

to pass the rest of the time of her suspence and difficulties, in

working at her needle; unless she could find means to place herself in

some respectable family, as a governess to its children. She finished

her letter by the warmest acknowledgments, for the kindness which she

had experienced from Selina.

The person who took this note was desired to apply to Mrs Fenn, for the

ready prepared baggage of Ellis.

This, which she thought a respect demanded by decency to Mrs Maple, was

her first action: she then opened, as a balm to her wounded feelings,

the letter of Lady Aurora Granville; but had the cruel disappointment to

find in it only these words:

'Hate me not, sweet Miss Ellis--but I am forbidden to write to

you!--forbidden to receive your letters!--

'A. G.'

Deeply hurt, and deeply offended, Ellis, now, was filled with the

heaviest grief; though neither offended nor hurt by Lady Aurora, whose

trembling hand-writing she kissed a thousand times; with a perfect

conviction, that their sufferings were nearly reciprocal, from this

terrible prohibition.

Her little baggage soon arrived, with a letter from Selina, containing a

permission from Mrs Maple, that Ellis might immediately return to

Lewes, lest, which Mrs Howel would never forgive, she should meet with

Lord Melbury.

Ellis wrote a cold excuse, declaring her firm purpose to endeavour to

depend, henceforth, upon her own exertions.

And, to strengthen this resolution, she re-read a passage in one of her

letters from abroad, to which she had frequent recourse, when her

spirits felt unequal to her embarrassments.

'Dans une position telle que la votre,--'

'In your present lonely, unprotected, unexampled situation, many

and severe may be your trials; let not any of them shake your

constancy, nor break your silence: while all is secret, all may be

safe; by a single surmise, all may be lost. But chiefly bear in

mind, what has been the principle of your education, and what I

wish to be that of your conduct and character through life: That

where occasion calls for female exertion, mental strength must

combat bodily weakness; and intellectual vigour must supply the

inherent deficiencies of personal courage; and that those, only,

are fitted for the vicissitudes of human fortune, who, whether

female or male, learn to suffice to themselves. Be this the motto

of your story.'

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