CHAPTER XIV.

And joyous was the scene in early summer."

MADOC.

ON Henry's return from his solitary ramble Mrs. Douglas learnt from him

the cause of the misunderstanding that had taken place; and judging

that, in the present state of affairs, a temporary separation might be

of use to both parties, as they were now about to return home she

proposed to her husband to invite his brother and Lady Juliana to follow

and spend a few weeks with them at Lochmarlie Cottage.

The invitation was eagerly accepted; for though Lady Juliana did not

anticipate any positive pleasure from the change, still she thought that

every place must be more agreeable than her present abode, especially as

she stipulated for the utter exclusion of the aunts from the party. To

atone for this mortification Miss Becky was invited to fill the vacant

seat in the carriage; and, accordingly, with a cargo of strong shoes,

greatcoats, and a large work-bag well stuffed with white-seam, she took

her place at the appointed hour.

The day they had chosen for their expedition was one that "sent a summer

feeling to the heart."

The air was soft and genial; not a cloud stained the bright azure of the

heavens; and the sun shone out in all his splendour, shedding life and

beauty even over all the desolate heath-clad hills of Glenfern. But,

after they had journeyed a few miles, suddenly emerging from the valley,

a scene of matchless beauty burst at once upon the eye. Before them lay

the dark-blue waters of Lochmarlie, reflecting, as in a mirror, every

surrounding object, and bearing on its placid transparent bosom a fleet

of herring-boats, the drapery of whose black suspended nets contrasted

with picturesque effect the white sails of the larger vessels, which

were vainly spread to catch a breeze. All around, rocks, meadows, woods,

and hills, mingled in wild and lovely irregularity.

On a projecting point of land stood a little fishing village, its white

cottages reflected in the glassy waters that almost surrounded it. On

the opposite side of the lake, or rather estuary, embosomed in wood, rose

the lofty turrets of Lochmarlie Castle; while here and there, perched on

some mountain's brow, were to be seen the shepherd's lonely hut, and the

heath-covered summer shealing.

Not a breath was stirring, not a sound was heard save the rushing of a

waterfall, the tinkling of some silver rivulet, or the calm rippling of

the tranquil lake; now and then, at intervals, the fisherman's Gaelic

ditty chanted, as he lay stretched on the sand in some sunny nook; or

the shrill distant sound of childish glee. How delicious to the feeling

heart to behold so fair a scene of unsophisticated Nature, and to

listen to her voice alone, breathing the accents of innocence and joy!

But none of the party who now gazed on it had minds capable of being

touched with the emotions it was calculated to inspire.

Henry, indeed, was rapturous in his expressions of admiration; but he

concluded his panegyrics by wondering his brother did not keep a cutter,

and resolving to pass a night on board one of the herring boats, that he

might eat the fish in perfection.

Lady Juliana thought it might be very pretty, if, instead of those

frightful rocks and shabby cottages, there could be villas, and gardens,

and lawns, and conservatories, and summer-houses, and statues.

Miss Becky observed, if it was hers, she would cut down the woods, and

level the hills, and have races.

The road wound along the sides of the lake, sometimes overhung with

banks of natural wood, which, though scarcely budding, grew so thick as

to exclude the prospect; in other places surmounted by large masses of

rock, festooned with ivy, and embroidered by mosses of a thousand hues

that glittered under the little mountain streamlets. Two miles farther

on stood the simple mansion of Mr. Douglas. It was situated in a wild

sequestered nook, formed by a little bay at the farther end of the

lake. On three sides it was surrounded by wooded hills that offered a

complete shelter from every nipping blast. To the south the lawn,

sprinkled with trees and shrubs, sloped gradually down to the water.

At the door they were met by Mrs. Douglas, who welcomed them with

the most affectionate cordiality, and conducted them into the house

through a little circular hall, filled with flowering shrubs and foreign

plants.

"How delightful!" exclaimed Lady Juliana, as she stopped to inhale

the rich fragrance. "Moss roses! I do delight in them," twisting off a

rich cluster of flowers and buds in token of her affection; "and I quite

doat upon heliotrope," gathering a handful of flowers as she spoke. Then

extending her hand towards a most luxuriant Cape jessamine--

"I must really petition you to spare this, my favourite child," said her

sister-in-law, as she gently withheld her arm; "and, to tell you the

truth, dear Lady Juliana, you have already infringed the rules of my

little conservatory, which admit only of the gratification of two

senses--seeing and smelling."

"What! don't you like your flowers to be gathered?" exclaimed Lady

Juliana in a tone of surprise and disappointment; "I don't know any

other use they're of. What quantities I used to have from Papa's

hothouses!"

Mrs. Douglas made no reply; but conducted her to the drawing-room, where

her chagrin was dispelled by the appearance of comfort and even elegance

that it bore. "Now, this is really what I like," cried she, throwing

herself on one of the couches; "a large fire, open windows, quantities

of roses, comfortable Ottomans, and pictures; only what a pity you

haven't a larger mirror."

Mrs. Douglas now rang for refreshments, and apologised for the absence

of her husband, who, she said, was so much interested in his ploughing

that he seldom made his appearance till sent for.

Henry then proposed that they should all go out and surprise his

brother; and though walking in the country formed no part of Lady

Juliana's amusements, yet, as Mrs. Douglas assured her the walks were

perfectly dry, and her husband was so pressing, she consented. The way

lay through a shrubbery, by the side of a brawling brook, whose banks

retained all the wildness of unadorned nature. Moss and ivy and fern

clothed the ground; and under the banks the young primroses and violets

began to raise their heads; while the red wintry berry still hung thick

on the hollies.

"This is really very pleasant," said Henry, stopping to contemplate a

view of the lake through the branches of a weeping birch; "the sound of

the stream, and the singing of the birds, and all those wild flowers

make it appear as if it was summer in this spot; and only look, Julia,

how pretty that wherry looks lying at anchor." Then whispering to her,

"What would you think of such a desert as this, with the man of your

heart?"

Lady Juliana made no reply but by complaining of the heat of the sun,

the hardness of the gravel, and the damp from the water.

Henry, who now began to look upon the condition of a Highland farmer

with more complacency than formerly, was confirmed in his favourable

sentiments at sight of his brother, following the primitive occupation

of the plough, his fine face glowing with health, and lighted up with

good humour and happiness. He hastily advanced towards the party, and

shaking his brother and sister-in-law most warmly by the hand,

expressed, with all the warmth of a good heart, the pleasure he had in

receiving them at his house. Then observing Lady Juliana's languid air,

and imputing to fatigue of body what, in fact, was the consequence of

mental vacuity, he proposed returning home by a shorter road than that

by which they had come. Henry was again in raptures at the new beauties

this walk presented, and at the high order and neatness in which the

grounds were kept.

"This must be a very expensive place of yours, though," said he,

addressing his sister-in-law; "there is so much garden and shrubbery,

and such a number of rustic bridges, bowers, and so forth: it must

require half a dozen men to keep it in any order."

"Such an establishment would very ill accord with our moderate means,"

replied she; "we do not pretend to one regular gardener; and had our

little embellishments been productive of much expense, or tending solely

to my gratification, I should never have suggested them. When we first

took possession of this spot it was a perfect wilderness, with a dirty

farm-house on it; nothing but mud about the doors; nothing but wood and

briers and brambles beyond it; and the village presented a still more

melancholy scene of rank luxuriance, in its swarms of dirty idle girls

and mischievous boys. I have generally found that wherever an evil

exists the remedy is not far off; and in this case it was strikingly

obvious. It was only engaging these ill-directed children by trifling

rewards to apply their lively energies in improving instead of

destroying the works of nature, as had formerly been their zealous

practice. In a short time the change on the moral as well as the

vegetable part of creation became very perceptible: the children grew

industrious and peaceable; and instead of destroying trees, robbing

nests, and worrying cats, the bigger boys, under Douglas's direction,

constructed these wooden bridges and seats, or cut out and gravelled the

little winding paths that we had previously marked out. The task of

keeping everything n order is now easy, as you may believe, when I tell

you the whole of our pleasure-grounds, as you are pleased to term them,

receive no other attention than what is bestowed by children under

twelve years of age. And now, having, I hope, acquitted myself of the

charge of extravagance, I ought to beg Lady Juliana's pardon for this

long, and, I fear, tiresome detail."

Having now reached the house, Mrs. Douglas conducted her guest to the

apartment prepared for her, while the brothers pursued their walk.

As long as novelty retained its power, and the comparison between

Glenfern and Lochmarlie was fresh in remembrance, Lady Juliana, charmed

with everything, was in high good-humour.

But as the horrors of the one were forgotten, and the comforts of the

other became familiar, the demon of ennui again took possession of her

vacant mind, and she relapsed into all her capricious humours and

childish impertinences. The harpsichord, which, on her first arrival,

she had pronounced to be excellent, was now declared quite shocking; so

much out of tune that there was no possibility of playing upon it. The

small collection of well-chosen novels she soon exhausted, and then they

became the "stupidest books she had ever read;" the smell of the

heliotrope now gave her the headache; the sight of the lake made her

sea-sick.

Mrs. Douglas heard all these civilities in silence, and much more "in

sorrow than in anger." In the wayward inclinations, variable temper, and

wretched inanity of this poor victim of indulgence, she beheld the sad

fruits of a fashionable education; and thought with humility that, under

similar circumstances, such might have been her own character.

"Oh, what an awful responsibility do those parents incur," she would

mentally exclaim, "who thus neglect or corrupt the noble deposit of an

immortal soul! And who, alas! can tell where the mischief may end? This

unfortunate will herself become a mother; yet wholly ignorant of the

duties, incapable of the self-denial of that sacred office, she will

bring into the world creatures to whom she can only transmit her errors

and her weaknesses!"

These reflections at times deeply affected the generous heart and truly

Christian spirit of Mrs. Douglas; and she sought, by every means in her

power, to restrain those faults which she knew it would be vain to

attempt eradicating.

To diversify the routine of days which grew more and more tedious to

Lady Juliana, the weather being remarkably fine, many little excursions

were made to the nearest country seats; which, though they did not

afford her any actual pleasure, answered the purpose of consuming a

considerable portion of her time.

Several weeks passed away, during which little inclination was shown on

the part of the guests to quit their present residence, when Mr. and

Mrs. Douglas were summoned to attend the sick-bed of Sir Duncan Malcolm;

and though they pressed their guests to remain during their absence, yet

Henry felt it would be highly offensive to his father were they to do

so, and therefore resolved immediately to return to Glenfern.

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