CHAPTER XII.

Poor fool! she thought herself in wondrous price

With God, as if in Paradise she were;

But, were she not in a fool's paradise,

She might have seen more reason to despair,

And, therefore, as that wretch hew'd out his cell

Under the bowels, in the heart of hell!

So she, above the moon, amid the stars would dwell.

GILES FLETCHER.

We must leave Cecil Place for a while--suffer Manasseh Ben Israel to

pursue his journey to Hampton Court--offer no intrusion upon the

solitude of the preacher Fleetword--take no note of aught concerning

Walter De Guerre or Major Wellmore--nor heed, for a time, whether the

Buccaneer steered his course by land or water: attend to nothing, in

fact, for the present, except the motives and actions of Zillah Ben

Israel.

The Jewish females were brought up, at the period of which we treat,

with the utmost strictness, and kept in great seclusion, scarcely ever

associating but with their own people, and enduring many privations in

consequence of never mixing in general society. It is true they had

companions of their own nation, and amusements befitting (according to

the notions of the Elders) their state and age; but, nevertheless, they

were held under much and injudicious restraint, the result of which was

evil. It is seldom that the young can be held back by a tight and

galling rein, without either biting the bit, or breaking the bridle.

Zillah was the only child of her father, and nothing could exceed the

expense or the care lavished upon her. Had Manasseh himself

superintended her education, it is but fair to infer that his wisdom and

judgment would have curbed the headstrong and stubborn nature of her

mind and temper; but, deprived in her infancy of a mother's

watchfulness, and Ben Israel's duty and business calling him continually

from one country to another, she was necessarily intrusted to the care

of certain relatives of his own, Polish Jews; who, though excellent

friends in their way, and well versed in all the rites and ceremonies of

the Mosaic law, were totally ignorant of the proper course to be pursued

with a wild, high-spirited girl, fully aware of the importance of her

father's wealth and influence, and panting for the time when she should

share in both. The people with whom she resided perceived her

wilfulness; but, instead of combating it with reason, they sought to

overcome it by force--and the best of all force, according to their

ideas, was that which a staid and sober husband might exercise. The

person upon whom they fixed was a Jew diamond-dealer, who had numbered

about as many years as her father, but was greatly his inferior both in

sagacity and power; indeed, there were very few who could compete with

the learned Rabbi, Manasseh Ben Israel, in either of these qualities.

Cromwell thought most highly of his talents, and bestowed upon him a

degree of confidence he reposed in few, treating him with a respect and

attention which all classes of Christians thought he carried much too

far; for, at that time, Toleration was only in its infancy, and true

peace-loving Religion suffered much from the persecutions with which the

successful party never failed to visit those over whom they had

triumphed. Catholic against Protestant--Protestant against

Catholic--Sectarian against both--both against Sectarian--all against

Jew--and the defamed and despised Israelite obliged, in self-defence, to

act by subtlety (for his strength had departed from him) against all!

Cromwell took advantage of this state of things, and with much policy,

but it is to be hoped also with much sincerity, exerted himself

continually to render England a place of security and happiness to the

wandering children of Israel. To quote his own words, his opinion was,

"Since there was a promise that they should be converted, means ought to

be used to that end; and the most likely way was, the preaching of the

Gospel in truth and sincerity, as it was then in Britain--devoid of all

Popish idolatry, which had rendered the Christian religion odious to

them." But the design was so violently and so generally opposed, that it

came to nothing. Many scrupled not to affirm, that the Protector had

secured a conditional bribe, to an enormous amount, in case he procured

for them equal toleration with English subjects; while others, with more

show of truth, declared, that when Cromwell "understood what dealers the

Jews were every where in that trade which depends on news, the advancing

money upon high or low interest, in proportion to the risk they ran, or

the gain to be made as affairs might turn up, and in the buying and

selling of the actions of money so advanced, he, more upon that account,

than with a view to tolerate their principles, brought a company of them

over, and gave them leave to build a synagogue." It is certain that they

were sure and trusty spies for him, especially with relation to Spain

and Portugal, and that they never betrayed his confidence.--Is it not,

however, most extraordinary, in these our own times, when the spirit of

liberty is bestriding the whole earth "like a Colossus," that a people

so faithful, so influential, and so peaceable, should be deprived of so

many privileges?--privileges, which we are labouring with mind, pen, and

purse, to procure for tribes of ignorant and uncivilised savages, who as

yet are utterly unable to comprehend the nature of the freedom we seek

to thrust upon them, but who are too often ready and eager to bite the

hand that would bestow it? God forbid that we should desire it to be

withholden from a single human being, whether black or white, who bears

the impress of his Maker. But reason, policy, and humanity, may alike

teach us that the blessing should _first_ be shared by those who have

done most to deserve it--who know best how it should be used--and who

have the most powerful hereditary claims upon the sympathy and

consideration of Christians. The time is surely at hand, when the badge

of ignominy shall be removed from them--at least in Britain--where, but

for the exception to which we refer, Freedom is the birthright of every

native of the soil. Cromwell knew their value to a state; and had he

lived a few years longer, the Jew would have been at liberty to

cultivate his own lands, and manure them (if it so pleased him) with his

own gold, any where within the sea-girt isle of England.

We must no longer digress, although upon a most important and most

interesting topic, but proceed to inform our readers what they must

already have anticipated, that Zillah had little inclination towards the

husband procured for her by her injudicious friends. The Rabbi thought

it altogether a suitable match, particularly as Ichabod could trace his

descent from the tribe of Levi, and was of undoubted wealth, and,

according to belief, unspotted reputation; but Zillah cared little for

reputation, she knew not its value--little for wealth, for the finest

and rarest jewels of the world sparkled in gorgeous variety upon her

person, so that she moved more like a rainbow than a living

woman--little, very little for the tribe of Levi, and less than all for

Ichabod. His black eyes she likened to burnt cinders; she saw no beauty

in a beard striped and mottled with grey, although it was perfumed with

the sweets of Araby, and oiled with as pure and undefiled an unction as

that which flowed from the horn of the ancient Samuel upon the head of

the youthful David. His stateliness provoked her mirth--his deafness her

impatience; and when she compared him with the joyous cavaliers, the

brilliant and captivating men who graced the court of the gay and

luxurious Louis, for whose gallant plumes and glittering armour she so

often watched through her half-closed lattice, she turned from the

husband they would have given with a disgust that was utterly

insupportable.

Her father had prevailed upon the family with whom she lived to remove

to Paris during his residence in England, which had been prolonged from

day to day, in compliance with the desire of the Protector. He was

anxious that his child should be instructed in such elegant arts as

those in which the ladies of France and England excelled--not

remembering that, in a young, forward, and ill-educated woman, the

dangerous desire of display succeeds the acquirement of accomplishments

as surely and as regularly as day follows night.

Thus, shut up in one of the most gloomy hotels in Paris--conveyed in a

close carriage once or twice a week to the Bois de Boulogne, or the

gardens of Versailles--fearing to express delight, lest she should be

reproved for levity--or desire for any thing, lest it should be the very

thing she would not be permitted to possess--the proud, warm,

frank-hearted Jewess became gradually metamorphosed into the cunning,

passionate, deceptive intriguante, only waiting for an opportunity

to deceive her guardians, and obtain that which, from being so

strictly forbidden, she concluded must be the greatest possible

enjoyment--freedom of word and action. Alas! if we may use a homely

phrase, many are the victims to strait-lacing, both of stays and

conscience!

But if the old, grey-bearded Ichabod had been an object of dislike to

the youthful and self-willed Jewess before she saw Sir Willmott Burrell,

how did she regard him afterwards!

Manasseh Ben Israel had, as we have intimated, intrusted some packages

for his daughter to the charge of the treacherous knight; and how he

abused the trust has been already shown. But the poor Jewess found to

her cost, that though she loved him with all the warmth and ardour of

her own nature, he regarded her only as an object of pastime and

pleasure; the idea of in reality marrying a Jewess never once entered

into his calculation, though he was obliged to submit to something like

the ceremony, before he could overcome scruples that are implanted with

much care in the heart of every Jewish maiden. Although she deceived her

guardians and her antiquated lover with great dexterity, it never

occurred to her that Sir Willmott could be so base as to deceive her.

She was new to the world and its ways; and the full torrent of her

anger, jealousy, and disappointment burst upon him, when she found that

the charms of a fair-haired lady had superseded her own, and that

Burrell was already treating her with coldness. Of all the passions

inherent in the heart of a woman, that of jealousy is the most dangerous

to herself and others: it is fierce and restless in its nature; when

infuriated, nothing can oppose its progress; and although most powerful

in the most feeble-minded, it frequently assumes the semblance of

intellectual strength. Zillah's jealousy kept pace with her headlong

love, and in one of its most violent paroxysms she made the attempt on

the life of Burrell, which, it is easy to believe, he never forgave.

Subsequently, and during the remainder of his stay in Paris, he humoured

her fancy, and led her to imagine that he had sufficient influence with

Cromwell to prevail on him to interest her father on her behalf, and do

what no Israelite of the time had ever done--recognise a Christian

son-in-law. After Burrell's departure, however, she soon saw how little

reliance was to be placed upon his promises, and therefore resolved to

act for herself. Suspicion and jealousy divided her entire soul between

them; and she determined not to trust Dalton to bring her over to

England, because Burrell had recommended her to do so. Jeromio was known

to the person at whose house she lodged at St. Vallery, and, hearing

that she wanted to get to England, and would dispense much largess to

secure a passage, he thought he could make something by secreting her on

board, and then passing her off to his captain as a dumb boy. To this

plan Zillah readily agreed, for her imagination was at all times far

stronger than her reason. She had cast her life upon a die, and cared

not by what means her object was to be secured.

It is one of the most extraordinary anomalies in the female character,

that, having once outstepped the boundaries that are never even thought

upon but with danger, it plunges deeper and deeper still into

irretrievable ruin. Perhaps it is because women must feel most acutely

that society never permits them to retrieve, or, what is much the same,

takes no cognisance of their repentance, be it ever so sincere: their

station once lost is never to be regained; it would seem as if Dante's

inscription on the gates of Hell were to be for ever their motto--"All

hope abandon." Man may err, and err, and be forgiven; but poor woman,

with all his temptations and but half his strength, is placed beyond the

pale of earthly salvation if she be but once tempted into crime! It is a

hard, even though it may be a salutary law.

It must be borne in mind that Zillah had committed as great an iniquity

in the eyes of her people by marrying as by intriguing; nor could she

expect pardon for either one or the other, except by some wonderful and

powerful interposition, such as Burrell held out. It was astonishing to

witness the fortitude with which the fragile and delicate Jewess, who

had been clothed in purple and fine linen, fed on the most costly

viands, and slept on the most downy couch, encountered the illness,

terrors, and miseries attendant on a sea voyage in the vessel of a

Buccaneer. The Fire-fly certainly deserved every encomium bestowed upon

her by her captain; yet was she not the most pleasing residence for a

delicately-nurtured female. No murmur escaped her sealed lips, nor, in

fact, did she perceive the inconveniences by which she was surrounded;

her mind was wholly bent upon the prevention of Sir Willmott Burrell's

marriage, of which she had heard from undoubted authority; and it would

appear that she had no feelings, no ideas to bestow upon, or power to

think of, other things.

Jeromio's plotting but weak mind, never satisfied with the present,

eager for the future, and anxious to make it better by foul means, had

contrived to bring into use an abandoned excavation under the old tower

we have so frequently mentioned, which had been forsaken by Hugh

Dalton's party from its extreme dampness. They had filled the entrance

with fragments of rock and large stones; but it was known to Jeromio,

who, thinking that during his occasional visits to Gull's Nest he might

manage to smuggle a little on his own account, assisted by two other

Italians as evil-minded as himself, arranged the stones so as to permit

one person at a time to creep into the wretched hole, where he stowed

away such parts of the cargo of the Fire-fly as he could purloin from

his too-confiding commander. He admitted Zillah to a knowledge of this

cave, as a place in which she might shelter. He knew her to be a female

of wealth and consequence; yet had no idea of her connection with the

Master of Burrell, whom he had rarely seen; and though of necessity she

occasionally mixed with the people of the Gull's Nest, yet she expressed

so strong a desire for some place of privacy in the neighbourhood of

Cecil Place, and paid so liberally for it withal, that he confided to

her the secret of this cave--the entrance to which was nearly under the

window of the tower in which Barbara Iverk had been concealed on the

night when, by her lady's direction, she sought to communicate to Robin

Hays the perilous situation of the young Cavalier. At that time, also,

the Jewess saw Sir Willmott for the first time in England. She had been

on the watch ever since her landing, but terror for her own wretched

life had prevented her addressing him openly. The tones of his

well-known voice had reached her miserable cavern, and roused her from a

troubled slumber. She understood too little of his language to

comprehend the nature of his communication to Roupall, and her first

impulse was to strike a dagger to his heart; but this, her womanly

affection prevented, and she suddenly withdrew. Subsequently, she wrote

to Mrs. Constantia, and trusted much to her generosity and truth of

character, of which she had heard in France; but poor Constance, through

the cowardice of Jeromio, never received her packet, and, enraged and

maddened by the reports of his immediate marriage, she resolved on

seeing Mistress Cecil, and accomplished her purpose, as she thought,

when in fact she only saw Barbara. Her jealousy and violence defeated

her purpose at that time; but still her determination remained fixed to

prevent the union, if her life were to be the forfeit. After meeting

with the knight, she retreated into the earth, from which she had so

suddenly appeared, much to the Master of Burrell's astonishment, who had

no knowledge whatever of the cave, though he doubted not it was of

Dalton's preparing. After securing the preacher, he examined every

portion of the ruins most attentively, but without success, for she had

learned to be as wily as a fox, and had carefully secured the aperture,

through which even her delicate form passed with difficulty.

It would have touched a heart, retaining any degree of feeling, to see

that young and beautiful woman within that damp and noisome

excavation--so damp that cold and slimy reptiles clung to, and crept

over, its floor and walls, while the blind worm nestled in the old

apertures formed to admit a little air; and the foul toad, and still

more disgusting eft, looked upon her, as they would say, "Thou art our

sister."

"And here," thought she, "must the only child of Manasseh Ben Israel

array herself, to meet the gaze of the proud beauty who would not deign

to notice the letter or the supplication of the despised Jewess; to meet

the gaze of the cold stern English, and of the cruel man who points the

finger of scorn against her he has destroyed. Yet I seek but justice,

but to be acknowledged as his wife, in the open day and before an

assembled people, and then he shall hear and see no more of the Rabbi's

daughter! I will hide myself from the world, and look upon all mankind

as I do upon him--with a bitter hatred!--Yet I was not always thus," she

continued, as she clasped a jewel on her arm: "The bracelet is too wide

for the shrunk flesh! Out, out upon thee, bauble! O that I could

thus--and thus--and thus--trample into this black and slimy earth, every

vestige of what I was, and have no more the power to think of what I am!

Is this the happiness I looked for? Are these the feelings of my

girlhood? My heart seems cold within me, cold to every thought but

vengeance! Even the burden I carry--it is part of him, and with the

groans that come in woman's travail I will mingle curses, deep and

blasting, on its head. O that I could cast it from me! And yet--and yet

it will be my own child!" And the feelings of the mother triumphed; for,

at that thought, the Jewess wept, and tears are as balm to an

overwrought mind, at once a relief and a consolation. Zillah wept, and

was humanised. After a little time, she arrayed herself in befitting

garments, but placed pistols within her bosom. Long before the appointed

hour, and despite the watchfulness of Sir Willmott's spies, she was

secreted near the ruined chapel adjoining Cecil Place.

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