CHAPTER XXVII.

CAN THE MISFORTUNE BE REMEDIED?

The great lady began, saying,

“Now, my dear, you know that to a worldly woman like me you must appear

to be a great fool. You wish--I know you do--to throw away--you have, in

fact, refused the greatest match in all Europe that a subject could

make: an immense fortune and princely race, the _crême de la crême_

represented by the handsomest of men;--and all this because you are so

foolishly constant to a man who engaged himself to another person, and

threw you over! Stop! don’t interrupt me. You will try to excuse Sir

Alfred by saying that it was an exceptional case--that you yourself were

so captivated by that wicked, yes, wicked girl, that you can quite

excuse the fascination she exercised over him. Yes, for you told the

Duke as much. But, mind, I am not going to scold; I only want you to see

yourself plainly, and then I will endeavour to help. To me it is certain

that Lady Selina found him somewhere, and has been regaling his ears

with an account of all you have done for the wounded Duke; how you

obtained such a wonderful influence over him as to make him send for a

confessor--how you sat up by his bedside, attending upon him

afterwards. Hearing all this, and probably a great deal more, he was

fully prepared to believe that you really are engaged to the Duke; and

now having seen you together in the little lonely bay, he is, of course,

quite convinced. Don’t look so miserable, it may--it shall be remedied!”

“Not so easily, I am afraid,” said Norah; “and then how foolish I have

been! But it never occurred to me that the Duke would forget the

beautiful Bianca--so very sad, so very foolish!”

“Never mind that, it always does a man good to fall in love with a

worthy object, whether he attain it or not. And now I’ll tell you what I

am going to do for you--in spite of my worldliness. I shall go off

to-morrow morning on the road to that mad Miss Pockingden’s, though I

am dreadfully afraid of the banditti. The old woman has always liked

me--which is not complimentary, for she hates good people; and I shall

find out what Lady Selina has been doing--whether she is still remaining

with her aunt or not--and I shall try to get hold of Sir Alfred, and

enlighten his mind.”

“Oh, but don’t----”

“Don’t tell him you still care for him is what you were going to say;

perhaps not, but I shall say what I think best when the time comes--that

is, if he has not entirely disappeared again. But now, you must take

good care of Brownie; you must have her to sleep with you here while I

am gone, and if----”

“You shall not run this risk,” said Norah--“I will not consent;

besides, nothing could be done, for it seems to me very unlikely that

Sir Alfred would return to that place in the mountains, if there is any

truth in Prince C----’s idea that he left Rome in that mysterious

manner to get away from Lady Selina. Besides, even if I knew he was

really likely to be there, nothing would induce me to consent to your

journey--alone, too!”

Lady Horatia was very determined, and, having once made up her mind, she

had persuaded herself that the expedition would really be very pleasant.

But Norah had a still stronger will, and would not hear of it; and she

endeavoured to prove to Lady Horatia, and to herself, that Sir Alfred

must learn some day that she was not engaged to the Duke, and, in the

meantime, she must be patient.

“Yes, and your short life has been a long, long exercise of patience in

every way,” said Lady Horatia. “But I feel in some degree responsible

for the trial and disappointment caused by that provoking Constance.”

“You thought her more wicked than she was, I know,” said Norah; “but I

have learnt, in my ‘life of patience,’ as you call it, that it answers

better, even in a worldly point of view, to give people credit for good

qualities, rather than bad. You mean that you are responsible, because

you did not tell Constance that first evening, when Sir Alfred was

fascinated by her--that you did not at once tell her about me. You

thought there was so much bad in her that the knowledge of it would

make her more anxious to secure his affection.”

“How do you know that?”

“Only because I thought it must have been the case, and because poor

Constance was so completely untrained and impulsive, that she was likely

to mislead your judgment.”

“In other words, you supposed that an old experienced woman of the world

like myself knew less of human nature than a young girl like you, who

have seen scarcely anything of the world. It is true, nevertheless; and

the reason is that you draw your precepts from a much higher source--you

act really on the precepts of Scripture, and gather your philosophy and

knowledge of mankind from the highest source. Oh! how I wish you would

help me to train Brownie in the same way!”

“Brownie is very good, and she will take a great deal of trouble with

herself; but you must not go away and leave her on such a wild-goose

chase among banditti.”

Norah continued to persuade Lady Horatia, by every possible argument, to

give up the plan; and at last she consented to do so, chiefly because

another plan had suggested itself to her lively imagination, of which

she said nothing at present.

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