CHAPTER V.

As we were entering the house, Felworth informed me that Mrs and Miss

Vernon were to join their family party at dinner that day; and that we

would be obliged to walk home with them in the evening. The time

passed most agreeably, and the walk was delightful! I shall not

attempt to describe the younger lady, for no words of mine can do her

justice. A great variety of the fairest and loveliest of the sex have

been depicted by writers of fiction from Sir Walter Scott downwards:

and few young gentlemen exist who have not at some time been "over

head and ears" in love. Now, it is a matter of fact, that the latter

look upon their Lucys, or Amys, or Dianas (for the time being) as

considerably excelling any of those with whose verbal portraiture they

are familiar. Need I say that I formed any exception? On that

moonlight night, as I parted from her, I felt satisfied that there was

no more lovely person in the world than Alice Vernon.

The first words spoken on our return were by Felworth. "Perhaps you

are aware that Miss Vernon has a large fortune?"

Rather surprised by the abruptness of the remark, I answered that I

was so; but that I would admire her just as much if she had not a

farthing in the world.

"I have no doubt you would," was my companion's reply; "but that is

not the matter in consideration at present. I merely wish to tell you

an anecdote of Lieutenant Flixton. He is very easily roused, but soon

calms again. On this hint I spoke; and in the evening of the day of

the river business, as he and I were sitting together, I delicately

hinted to him the amusement he had afforded to Miss Vernon in the

morning. I wish you had seen him: his face grew red as scarlet, and he

exclaimed, "Put a side-saddle on 'Units,' and put 'tens of thousands'

on it, and they will be a well-matched pair!" I kept him in a state of

fever the whole time he remained, by threatening to tell the lady the

compliment he paid her. You know the Vernons are connexions of ours,

and that is one reason why they are residing at Violet-Bank now. But I

am sorry they are soon going away: for when Richard Vernon returns

from the West Indies, (and he is expected in two months,) his mother

and sister are going to live with him in London."

These remarks of Felworth served to remove some unpleasant matters

from my mind. I saw that I would experience no rivalry from him; and I

thought myself a match for Flixton if I had but a fair field.

I must confess that the next morning I did entertain serious

apprehensions of the proposed tandem expedition. And, had I been able

to devise any feasible plan of carrying Mrs Russell's advice into

execution, I would eagerly have adopted it. My difficulties, however,

seemed to be removed, as I perceived that the gig was brought to the

door with "Tens" alone in it but vain was my expectation!

"You will please take your seat," said Felworth, "and make yourself

comfortable, and I will follow your example."

We did so. "Units" was now led forward to his place in front by one

man, who held a cloth over his eyes, while another arranged the reins,

and gave them into Felworth's hand. The traces were still unfastened.

"Now we go, Tens, Units! get along!"

At the signal given, the horse made a tremendous plunge forward, while

Felworth, adroitly yielding his hand for the moment, drew him in

firmly but gently, while the two men, running alongside, attached the

traces.

"Strange way 'Units' has of leaving home!" quietly remarked Felworth;

"but he is a peaceable animal after all, for you remark he never kicks

back. And can any thing be more steady than 'Tens?' You would not

depreciate her now."

"Certainly not; a female Socrates is a good companion to that male

Xantippe."

Felworth then went on to say, that the horse was perfectly safe as a

leader; and that, if he was not sure that he was so, he would not

consider himself justified in risking the life of any one. He added

that there were only two things of which he had the least dread;--the

one was, the sudden opening of an umbrella; but there was no risk of

that in weather such as we were then enjoying; the other was, a shot

fired near the horse; but then there was little danger in that way

either, for there was not a gun in the neighbourhood, nor any thing at

which to fire. When I expressed an opinion that he and I afforded

pretty fair marks ourselves, and that I had heard of such being

selected, he burst out laughing, and asked me if I had made my will

before I left England; and did I believe the half of the stories I

heard there about Ireland? He then remarked that a whip would last for

several generations if one always drove horses like "Units" and

"Tens." Before we arrived at our destination, he said he had directed

his servant to be in readiness to take home the gig from Violet-Bank,

for that we could return by another road, and call there.

"I like your arrangement much," said I, "as I wish to pay my respects

to Mrs Vernon before I leave."

"It is all very proper," said Felworth, "but there was no occasion to

lay such emphasis on the '_Mrs._'"

After strolling about the village for an hour, Felworth despatched his

business, and we turned homewards. He did not appear so much inclined

for conversation as he had been in the morning; and we both soon

lapsed into comparative silence. The very act of driving has at any

time a tendency to produce a ruminating mood; and my thoughts

naturally turned on Alice Vernon. It was true, I had seen her only

twice, and on the first occasion only for a few minutes; yet, even

now, I could not bear the thought of her becoming the wife of another.

I knew I would probably see her in London when her brother returned;

but how many things might happen in the mean time? I felt she could

look on me only as a stranger. I wished much that I could have

remained longer at Craigduff; but for several reasons that was out of

the question. It was true I had been much pressed to prolong my stay,

but I had said that my visit was a stolen one. And now would I not

look excessively foolish, when it appeared that "imperative

circumstances" were turned into moonshine by a moonlight walk? I was

aroused from my reveries by an exclamation from Felworth, "There is

Alice Vernon, I am positive! You see her walking on the road before us

under the row of beech-trees. We will overtake her by the time she

comes to the end of them, by the quarry on the right." He proved

himself accurate; for we were only a few yards behind her, as she came

into the bright sunshine. At this moment (as was natural for any lady

to do) she opened out her parasol in the direct view of Units. The

consequence was that he made a sudden stop, so that the mare came

against him; this was followed by a quick bound to one side, so as

almost to pull "Tens" off her balance. Felworth, however, had the

horses well in hand; and even yet all matters might have gone right.

But just at that moment an explosion took place at the quarry beside

us. I saw the infuriate beast make a jump at the fence on the left. I

fancy I heard a crash--but I have no recollection of any thing more.

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