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The day that Cowperwood decided to discuss with his wife the weariness of
his present married state and his desire to be free of it was some four
months after he had entered the prison. By that time he had become inured
to his convict life. The silence of his cell and the menial tasks he was
compelled to perform, which had at first been so distressing, banal,
maddening, in their pointless iteration, had now become merely commonplace
�� dull, but not painful. Furthermore he had learned many of the little
resources of the solitary convict, such as that of using his lamp to warm
up some delicacy which he had saved from a previous meal or from some
basket which had been sent him by his wife or Aileen. He had partially
gotten rid of the sickening odor of his cell by persuading Bonhag to bring
him small packages of lime; which he used with great freedom. Also he
succeeded in defeating some of the more venturesome rats with traps; and
with Bonhag��s permission, after his cell door had been properly locked at
night, and sealed with the outer wooden door, he would take his chair, if
it were not too cold, out into the little back yard of his cell and look
at the sky, where, when the nights were clear, the stars were to be seen.
He had never taken any interest in astronomy as a scientific study, but
now the Pleiades, the belt of Orion, the Big Dipper and the North Star, to
which one of its lines pointed, caught his attention, almost his fancy. He
wondered why the stars of the belt of Orion came to assume the peculiar
mathematical relation to each other which they held, as far as distance
and arrangement were concerned, and whether that could possibly have any
intellectual significance. The nebulous conglomeration of the suns in
Pleiades suggested a soundless depth of space, and he thought of the earth
floating like a little ball in immeasurable reaches of ether. His own life
appeared very trivial in view of these things, and he found himself asking
whether it was all really of any significance or importance. He shook
these moods off with ease, however, for the man was possessed of a sense
of grandeur, largely in relation to himself and his affairs; and his
temperament was essentially material and vital. Something kept telling him
that whatever his present state he must yet grow to be a significant
personage, one whose fame would be heralded the world over �� who must
try, try, try. It was not given ail men to see far or to do brilliantly;
but to him it was given, and he must be what he was cut out to be. There
was no more escaping the greatness that was inherent in him than there was
for so many others the littleness that was in them.

"I know it��s a shock, Mother, coming so soon after Clare; still, you did
expect me to go some time."

He next attacked the brittle mass, which had been covered over with sand
and earth for so many centuries. It would not take more than an hour to
hollow out a subterranean retreat, or rather a burrow with walls of ice,
which would keep in the heat, and therefore serve well for a resting-place
during the short night.

��My dear fellow, you haven��t undergone so many of these things as I
have. But he��s right to do it. It��s his line of life; and when a man
begins a thing he ought to go on with it. Where��s Lufton this time?��

"Very well, then," he said at last and sadly, oh, so sadly, as Aileen
turned away. "Have it yer own way, if ye will. Ye must go, though,
willy-nilly. It can��t be any other way. I wish to God it could."

"It is, madam, but Jaspar Hobson has never yet drawn back from a task
imposed upon him, however formidable it may have appeared."

"No choice was allowed him. The blow was dealt in the very back of his
head; he who struck must have been a shorter man than himself, and used a
horseman��s battle axe, or some such weapon, for a Lochaber axe must have
struck the upper part of his head. But there he lies dead, brained, I may
say, by a most frightful wound."

��But, Miss Robarts, I can assure ���� That was Mr Crawley��s voice, heard
from him as he followed Miss Robarts to the door; but one of the elder
children had then called him back into the sick room, and Lucy was left to
do her worst.

��I know you would have been shocked, Ludovic.��

There would then be no lack of animal food; the magazines of the Company
would be well stocked with game, and its offices filled with furs and
traders; but something more was wanted to insure success to the
undertaking. Would it be possible to obtain a sufficient supply of fuel to
contend with the rigour of an Arctic winter at so elevated a latitude?

"Where did you get that?" queried Mr. Mollenhauer icily. "He hasn��t
deliberately taken much money, has he? How much has he taken �� do you
know?"

Her mother, too, was inordinately fond of her, and Callum and Owen
appropriately brotherly. So Aileen had thus far at least paid back with
beauty and interest quite as much as she received, and all the family felt
it to be so. When she was away for a day or two the house seemed glum ��
the meals less appetizing. When she returned, all were happy and gay
again.

This dream of the Samurai proved attractive to a much more various group
of readers than the New Republican suggestion, and there have been actual
attempts to realise the way of life proposed. In most of these cases there
was manifest a disposition greatly to over-accentuate organization, to
make too much of the disciplinary side of the Rule and to forget the
entire subordination of such things to active thought and constructive
effort. They are valuable and indeed only justifiable as a means to an
end. These attempts of a number of people of very miscellaneous origins
and social traditions to come together and work like one machine made the
essential wastefulness of any terrestrial realization of my Samurai very
clear. The only reason for such an Order is the economy and development of
force, and under existing conditions disciplines would consume more force
than they would engender. The Order, so far from being a power, would be
an isolation. Manifestly the elements of organization and uniformity were
overdone in my Utopia; in this matter I was nearer the truth in the case
of my New Republicans. These, in contrast with the Samurai, had no formal
general organization, they worked for a common end, because their minds
and the suggestion of their circumstances pointed them to a common end.
Nothing was enforced upon them in the way of observance or discipline.
They were not shepherded and trained together, they came together. It was
assumed that if they wanted strongly they would see to it that they lived
in the manner most conducive to their end just as in all this book I am
taking it for granted that to believe truly is to want to do right. It was
not even required of them that they should sedulously propagate their
constructive idea.

"Pshaw! Bully Smith, you are but jesting with me," said Oliver, softening
his voice, however, and looking towards the pottingar, as if to discover
in what limb or lineament of his wasted face and form lay any appearance
of the menaced danger; and his examination reassuring him, he answered
boldly: "Blades and bucklers, man, I would stand the feud of a dozen such
as Dwining. What could he do to any man with blood in his veins?"

��Stay,�� said Mr Lyon, ��this little book is open; we may venture to look
in it for some sign of ownership. There be others who possess property,
and might be crossing that end of the park, beside the Debarrys.��

"Yes, I will," replied Aileen, determinedly. "I won��t go! I��m sorry, but
I won��t!"

��Do you, indeed?�� said Lucy, turning sharply towards him, and speaking
now with some animation in her voice. Nobody had yet spoken to her about
her father since she had been at Framley. It had been as though the
subject was a forbidden one. And how frequently is this the case? When
those we love are dead, our friends dread to mention them, though to us
who are bereaved no subject would be so pleasant as their names. But we
rarely understand how to treat our own sorrow or those of others.

That was just what I came to inquire about. What were they going to do
with the Chinese decoration all over Penang? Would they try to wisely
obliterate that?

The preparations for departure could not be commenced until the middle of
March, and a month passed before they were completed. In fact, it was a
formidable undertaking to organise such an expedition for crossing the
Polar regions. Everything had to betaken with them-food, clothes, tools,
arms, ammunition, and a nondescript collection of various requisites.

After lunch she sat some time in the Gardens, and then walked to Mount
Street. No one was in, and she sank down on the sofa in the drawing-room.
Thoroughly exhausted, she fell asleep. Her aunt��s entrance woke her, and,
sitting up, she said:

So saying, the prince of the revels bestowed a smart blow with the flat of
the weapon across the bonnet maker��s shoulders, who sprung to his feet
with more alacrity of motion than he had hitherto displayed, and,
accelerated by the laugh and halloo which arose behind him, arrived at the
smith��s house before he stopped, with the same speed with which a hunted
fox makes for his den.

"We will first use our emollients upon the body, my noble patron," said
Dwining; "and then, with your knighthood��s permission; your servant will
try his art on the troubled mind; though I fain hope even the mental pain
also may in some degree depend on the irritation of the wound, and that,
abated as I trust the corporeal pangs will soon be, perhaps the stormy
feelings of the mind may subside of themselves."

THE very next May, Felix and Esther were married. Every one in those days
was married at the parish church, but Mr Lyon was not satisfied without an
additional private solemnity, �� wherein there was no bondage to
questionable forms, so that he might have a more enlarged utterance of joy
and supplication.��

For the moment, the dance which is in progress is a quadrille. General
admiration selects two of the ladies who are dancing as its favorite
objects. One is a dark beauty in the prime of womanhood �� the wife of
First Lieutenant Crayford, of the Wanderer. The other is a young girl,
pale and delicate; dressed simply in white; with no ornament on her head
but her own lovely brown hair. This is Miss Clara Burnham �� an orphan.
She is Mrs. Crayford��s dearest friend, and she is to stay with Mrs.
Crayford during the lieutenant��s absence in the Arctic regions. She is
now dancing, with the lieutenant himself for partner, and with Mrs.
Crayford and Captain Helding (commanding officer of the Wanderer) for
vis-a-vis �� in plain English, for opposite couple.

He at once took in the nature of the scene, which had a peculiar interest
for him. Before him was the as yet empty judge��s rostrum, and at its
right the empty jury-box, between which, and to the judge��s left, as he
sat facing the audience, stood the witness-chair where he must presently
sit and testify. Behind it, already awaiting the arrival of the court,
stood a fat bailiff, one John Sparkheaver whose business it was to present
the aged, greasy Bible to be touched by the witnesses in making oath, and
to say, "Step this way," when the testimony was over. There were other
bailiffs �� one at the gate giving into the railed space before the
judge��s desk, where prisoners were arraigned, lawyers sat or pleaded, the
defendant had a chair, and so on; another in the aisle leading to the
jury-room, and still another guarding the door by which the public
entered. Cowperwood surveyed Stener, who was one of the witnesses, and who
now, in his helpless fright over his own fate, was without malice toward
any one. He had really never borne any. He wished if anything now that he
had followed Cowperwood��s advice, seeing where he now was, though he
still had faith that Mollenhauer and the political powers represented by
him would do something for him with the governor, once he was sentenced.
He was very pale and comparatively thin. Already he had lost that ruddy
bulk which had been added during the days of his prosperity. He wore a new
gray suit and a brown tie, and was clean-shaven. When his eye caught
Cowperwood��s steady beam, it faltered and drooped. He rubbed his ear
foolishly. Cowperwood nodded.

"That is spoke like yourself, noble knight!" answered the mediciner. "And
let me further say, that the operator��s skill must have been vain, and
the hemorrhage must have drained your life veins, but for the bandages,
the cautery, and the styptics applied by the good monks, and the poor
services of your humble vassal, Henbane Dwining."

"Has my aunt come in?"

He laid down his pen, as the clock of the nearest church struck the first
dark hour of the morning, and let his thoughts take him back again,
without interruption or restraint, to the hills and vales of Tadmor. Once
more the kind old Elder Brother taught him the noble lessons of
Christianity as they came from the inspired Teacher��s own lips; once more
he took his turn of healthy work in the garden and the field; once more
the voices of his companions joined with him in the evening songs, and the
timid little figure of Mellicent stood at his side, content to hold the
music-book and listen. How poor, how corrupt, did the life look that he
was leading now, by comparison with the life that he had led in those
earlier and happier days! How shamefully he had forgotten the simple
precepts of Christian humility, Christian sympathy, and Christian
self-restraint, in which his teachers had trusted as the safeguards that
were to preserve him from the foul contact of the world! Within the last
two days only, he had refused to make merciful allowance for the errors of
a man, whose life had been wasted in the sordid struggle upward from
poverty to wealth. And, worse yet, he had cruelly distressed the poor girl
who loved him, at the prompting of those selfish passions which it was his
first and foremost duty to restrain. The bare remembrance of it was
unendurable to him, in his present frame of mind. With his customary
impetuosity, he snatched up the pen, to make atonement before he went to
rest that night. He wrote in few words to Mr. Farnaby, declaring that he
regretted having spoken impatiently and contemptuously at the interview
between them, and expressing the hope that their experience of each other,
in the time to come, might perhaps lead to acceptable concessions on
either side. His letter to Regina was written, it is needless to say, in
warmer terms and at much greater length: it was the honest outpouring of
his love and his penitence. When the letters were safe in their envelopes
he was not satisfied, even yet. No matter what the hour might be, there
was no ease of mind for Amelius, until he had actually posted his letters.
He stole downstairs, and softly unbolted the door, and hurried away to the
nearest letter-box. When he had let himself in again with his latch-key,
his mind was relieved at last. "Now," he thought, as he lit his bed-room
candle, "I can go to sleep!"

"Like it? Good Heavens! why?"

He cut out another plank.

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<p><font style=3D"BACKGROUND-COLOR: silver" color=3D"silver"><p>The day =
that Cowperwood decided to discuss with his wife=20
the weariness of his present married state and his desire to be free of =
it=20
was some four months after he had entered the prison. By that time he =
had=20
become inured to his convict life. The silence of his cell and the =
menial=20
tasks he was compelled to perform, which had at first been so =
distressing,=20
banal, maddening, in their pointless iteration, had now become merely=20
commonplace =A1=AA dull, but not painful. Furthermore he had learned =
many of the=20
little resources of the solitary convict, such as that of using his lamp =
to=20
warm up some delicacy which he had saved from a previous meal or from =
some=20
basket which had been sent him by his wife or Aileen. He had partially=20
gotten rid of the sickening odor of his cell by persuading Bonhag to =
bring=20
him small packages of lime; which he used with great freedom. Also he=20
succeeded in defeating some of the more venturesome rats with traps; and =

with Bonhag=A1=AFs permission, after his cell door had been properly=20
locked at night, and sealed with the outer wooden door, he would take =
his=20
chair, if it were not too cold, out into the little back yard of his =
cell=20
and look at the sky, where, when the nights were clear, the stars were =
to=20
be seen. He had never taken any interest in astronomy as a scientific =
study,
 but now the Pleiades, the belt of Orion, the Big Dipper and the North =
Star,
 to which one of its lines pointed, caught his attention, almost his =
fancy.=20
He wondered why the stars of the belt of Orion came to assume the =
peculiar=20
mathematical relation to each other which they held, as far as distance =
and=20
arrangement were concerned, and whether that could possibly have any=20
intellectual significance. The nebulous conglomeration of the suns in=20
Pleiades suggested a soundless depth of space, and he thought of the =
earth=20
floating like a little ball in immeasurable reaches of ether. His own =
life=20
appeared very trivial in view of these things, and he found himself =
asking=20
whether it was all really of any significance or importance. He shook =
these=20
moods off with ease, however, for the man was possessed of a sense of=20
grandeur, largely in relation to himself and his affairs; and his=20
temperament was essentially material and vital. Something kept telling =
him=20
that whatever his present state he must yet grow to be a significant=20
personage, one whose fame would be heralded the world over =A1=AA who =
must try,=20
try, try. It was not given ail men to see far or to do brilliantly; but =
to=20
him it was given, and he must be what he was cut out to be. There was no =

more escaping the greatness that was inherent in him than there was for =
so=20
many others the littleness that was in them.</p><p>&quot;I know =
it=A1=AFs a=20
shock, Mother, coming so soon after Clare; still, you did expect me to =
go=20
some time.&quot;</p><p>He next attacked the brittle mass, which had been =
covered=20
over with sand and earth for so many centuries. It would not take more =
than=20
an hour to hollow out a subterranean retreat, or rather a burrow with =
walls=20
of ice, which would keep in the heat, and therefore serve well for a=20
resting-place during the short night.</p><p>=A1=AEMy dear fellow, you=20
haven=A1=AFt undergone so many of these things as I have. But he=A1=AFs=20
right to do it. It=A1=AFs his line of life; and when a man begins a =
thing=20
he ought to go on with it. Where=A1=AFs Lufton this time?=A1=AF
</p><p>&quot;Very well, then,&quot; he said at last and sadly, oh, so =
sadly, as=20
Aileen turned away. &quot;Have it yer own way, if ye will. Ye must go, =
though,=20
willy-nilly. It can=A1=AFt be any other way. I wish to God it=20
could.&quot;</p><p>&quot;It is, madam, but Jaspar Hobson has never yet =
drawn back=20
from a task imposed upon him, however formidable it may have=20
appeared.&quot;</p><p> </p><p>&quot;No choice was allowed him. The blow =
was dealt in=20
the very back of his head; he who struck must have been a shorter man =
than=20
himself, and used a horseman=A1=AFs battle axe, or some such weapon, for =
a=20
Lochaber axe must have struck the upper part of his head. But there he =
lies=20
dead, brained, I may say, by a most frightful =
wound.&quot;</p><p>=A1=AEBut,=20
Miss Robarts, I can assure =A1=AA=A1=AF That was Mr Crawley=A1=AFs =
voice,=20
heard from him as he followed Miss Robarts to the door; but one of the=20
elder children had then called him back into the sick room, and Lucy was =

left to do her worst.</p><p>=A1=AEI know you would have been shocked,=20
Ludovic.=A1=AF</p><p>There would then be no lack of animal food; the=20
magazines of the Company would be well stocked with game, and its =
offices=20
filled with furs and traders; but something more was wanted to insure=20
success to the undertaking. Would it be possible to obtain a sufficient=20
supply of fuel to contend with the rigour of an Arctic winter at so=20
elevated a latitude?</p><p>&quot;Where did you get that?&quot; queried =
Mr.=20
Mollenhauer icily. &quot;He hasn=A1=AFt deliberately taken much money, =
has he?=20
How much has he taken =A1=AA do you know?&quot;</p><p></p><p>Her mother, =
too, was=20
inordinately fond of her, and Callum and Owen appropriately brotherly. =
So=20
Aileen had thus far at least paid back with beauty and interest quite as =

much as she received, and all the family felt it to be so. When she was=20
away for a day or two the house seemed glum =A1=AA the meals less =
appetizing.=20
When she returned, all were happy and gay again.</p><p>This dream of the =

Samurai proved attractive to a much more various group of readers than =
the=20
New Republican suggestion, and there have been actual attempts to =
realise=20
the way of life proposed. In most of these cases there was manifest a=20
disposition greatly to over-accentuate organization, to make too much of =

the disciplinary side of the Rule and to forget the entire subordination =
of=20
such things to active thought and constructive effort. They are valuable =

and indeed only justifiable as a means to an end. These attempts of a=20
number of people of very miscellaneous origins and social traditions to=20
come together and work like one machine made the essential wastefulness =
of=20
any terrestrial realization of my Samurai very clear. The only reason =
for=20
such an Order is the economy and development of force, and under =
existing=20
conditions disciplines would consume more force than they would =
engender.=20
The Order, so far from being a power, would be an isolation. Manifestly =
the=20
elements of organization and uniformity were overdone in my Utopia; in =
this=20
matter I was nearer the truth in the case of my New Republicans. These, =
in=20
contrast with the Samurai, had no formal general organization, they =
worked=20
for a common end, because their minds and the suggestion of their=20
circumstances pointed them to a common end. Nothing was enforced upon =
them=20
in the way of observance or discipline. They were not shepherded and=20
trained together, they came together. It was assumed that if they wanted =

strongly they would see to it that they lived in the manner most =
conducive=20
to their end just as in all this book I am taking it for granted that to =

believe truly is to want to do right. It was not even required of them =
that=20
they should sedulously propagate their constructive =
idea.</p><p>&quot;Pshaw!=20
Bully Smith, you are but jesting with me,&quot; said Oliver, softening =
his voice,
 however, and looking towards the pottingar, as if to discover in what =
limb=20
or lineament of his wasted face and form lay any appearance of the =
menaced=20
danger; and his examination reassuring him, he answered boldly: =
&quot;Blades and=20
bucklers, man, I would stand the feud of a dozen such as Dwining. What=20
could he do to any man with blood in his =
veins?&quot;</p><p>=A1=AEStay,=A1=AF=20
said Mr Lyon, =A1=AEthis little book is open; we may venture to look in =
it=20
for some sign of ownership. There be others who possess property, and =
might=20
be crossing that end of the park, beside the =
Debarrys.=A1=AF</p><p>&quot;Yes, I=20
will,&quot; replied Aileen, determinedly. &quot;I won=A1=AFt go! =
I=A1=AFm sorry,=20
but I won=A1=AFt!&quot;</p><p>=A1=AEDo you, indeed?=A1=AF said Lucy, =
turning=20
sharply towards him, and speaking now with some animation in her voice.=20
Nobody had yet spoken to her about her father since she had been at=20
Framley. It had been as though the subject was a forbidden one. And how=20
frequently is this the case? When those we love are dead, our friends =
dread=20
to mention them, though to us who are bereaved no subject would be so=20
pleasant as their names. But we rarely understand how to treat our own=20
sorrow or those of others.</p><p>That was just what I came to inquire=20
about. What were they going to do with the Chinese decoration all over=20
Penang? Would they try to wisely obliterate that?</p><p>The preparations =

for departure could not be commenced until the middle of March, and a =
month=20
passed before they were completed. In fact, it was a formidable =
undertaking=20
to organise such an expedition for crossing the Polar regions. =
Everything=20
had to betaken with them-food, clothes, tools, arms, ammunition, and a=20
nondescript collection of various requisites.</p><p>After lunch she sat=20
some time in the Gardens, and then walked to Mount Street. No one was =
in,=20
and she sank down on the sofa in the drawing-room. Thoroughly exhausted, =

she fell asleep. Her aunt=A1=AFs entrance woke her, and, sitting up, she =

said:</p><p>So saying, the prince of the revels bestowed a smart blow =
with=20
the flat of the weapon across the bonnet maker=A1=AFs shoulders, who=20
sprung to his feet with more alacrity of motion than he had hitherto=20
displayed, and, accelerated by the laugh and halloo which arose behind =
him,=20
arrived at the smith=A1=AFs house before he stopped, with the same speed =

with which a hunted fox makes for his den.</p><p>&quot;We will first use =
our=20
emollients upon the body, my noble patron,&quot; said Dwining; &quot;and =
then, with=20
your knighthood=A1=AFs permission; your servant will try his art on the=20
troubled mind; though I fain hope even the mental pain also may in some=20
degree depend on the irritation of the wound, and that, abated as I =
trust=20
the corporeal pangs will soon be, perhaps the stormy feelings of the =
mind=20
may subside of themselves.&quot;</p><p>THE very next May, Felix and =
Esther were=20
married. Every one in those days was married at the parish church, but =
Mr=20
Lyon was not satisfied without an additional private solemnity, =A1=AE
wherein there was no bondage to questionable forms, so that he might =
have a=20
more enlarged utterance of joy and supplication.=A1=AF</p><p>For the=20
moment, the dance which is in progress is a quadrille. General =
admiration=20
selects two of the ladies who are dancing as its favorite objects. One =
is a=20
dark beauty in the prime of womanhood =A1=AA the wife of First =
Lieutenant=20
Crayford, of the Wanderer. The other is a young girl, pale and delicate; =

dressed simply in white; with no ornament on her head but her own lovely =

brown hair. This is Miss Clara Burnham =A1=AA an orphan. She is Mrs.=20
Crayford=A1=AFs dearest friend, and she is to stay with Mrs. Crayford=20
during the lieutenant=A1=AFs absence in the Arctic regions. She is now=20
dancing, with the lieutenant himself for partner, and with Mrs. Crayford =

and Captain Helding (commanding officer of the Wanderer) for vis-a-vis =
=A1=AA in=20
plain English, for opposite couple.</p><p>He at once took in the nature =
of=20
the scene, which had a peculiar interest for him. Before him was the as =
yet=20
empty judge=A1=AFs rostrum, and at its right the empty jury-box, between =

which, and to the judge=A1=AFs left, as he sat facing the audience, =
stood=20
the witness-chair where he must presently sit and testify. Behind it,=20
already awaiting the arrival of the court, stood a fat bailiff, one John =

Sparkheaver whose business it was to present the aged, greasy Bible to =
be=20
touched by the witnesses in making oath, and to say, &quot;Step this =
way,&quot; when=20
the testimony was over. There were other bailiffs =A1=AA one at the gate =
giving=20
into the railed space before the judge=A1=AFs desk, where prisoners were =

arraigned, lawyers sat or pleaded, the defendant had a chair, and so on; =

another in the aisle leading to the jury-room, and still another =
guarding=20
the door by which the public entered. Cowperwood surveyed Stener, who =
was=20
one of the witnesses, and who now, in his helpless fright over his own =
fate,
 was without malice toward any one. He had really never borne any. He=20
wished if anything now that he had followed Cowperwood=A1=AFs advice,=20
seeing where he now was, though he still had faith that Mollenhauer and =
the=20
political powers represented by him would do something for him with the=20
governor, once he was sentenced. He was very pale and comparatively =
thin.=20
Already he had lost that ruddy bulk which had been added during the days =
of=20
his prosperity. He wore a new gray suit and a brown tie, and was=20
clean-shaven. When his eye caught Cowperwood=A1=AFs steady beam, it=20
faltered and drooped. He rubbed his ear foolishly. Cowperwood=20
nodded.</p><p>&quot;That is spoke like yourself, noble knight!&quot; =
answered the=20
mediciner. &quot;And let me further say, that the operator=A1=AFs skill =
must=20
have been vain, and the hemorrhage must have drained your life veins, =
but=20
for the bandages, the cautery, and the styptics applied by the good =
monks,=20
and the poor services of your humble vassal, Henbane =
Dwining.&quot;</p><p>&quot;Has=20
my aunt come in?&quot;</p><p>He laid down his pen, as the clock of the =
nearest=20
church struck the first dark hour of the morning, and let his thoughts =
take=20
him back again, without interruption or restraint, to the hills and =
vales=20
of Tadmor. Once more the kind old Elder Brother taught him the noble=20
lessons of Christianity as they came from the inspired Teacher=A1=AFs =
own=20
lips; once more he took his turn of healthy work in the garden and the=20
field; once more the voices of his companions joined with him in the=20
evening songs, and the timid little figure of Mellicent stood at his =
side,=20
content to hold the music-book and listen. How poor, how corrupt, did =
the=20
life look that he was leading now, by comparison with the life that he =
had=20
led in those earlier and happier days! How shamefully he had forgotten =
the=20
simple precepts of Christian humility, Christian sympathy, and Christian =

self-restraint, in which his teachers had trusted as the safeguards that =

were to preserve him from the foul contact of the world! Within the last =

two days only, he had refused to make merciful allowance for the errors =
of=20
a man, whose life had been wasted in the sordid struggle upward from=20
poverty to wealth. And, worse yet, he had cruelly distressed the poor =
girl=20
who loved him, at the prompting of those selfish passions which it was =
his=20
first and foremost duty to restrain. The bare remembrance of it was=20
unendurable to him, in his present frame of mind. With his customary=20
impetuosity, he snatched up the pen, to make atonement before he went to =

rest that night. He wrote in few words to Mr. Farnaby, declaring that he =

regretted having spoken impatiently and contemptuously at the interview=20
between them, and expressing the hope that their experience of each =
other,=20
in the time to come, might perhaps lead to acceptable concessions on =
either=20
side. His letter to Regina was written, it is needless to say, in warmer =

terms and at much greater length: it was the honest outpouring of his =
love=20
and his penitence. When the letters were safe in their envelopes he was =
not=20
satisfied, even yet. No matter what the hour might be, there was no ease =
of=20
mind for Amelius, until he had actually posted his letters. He stole=20
downstairs, and softly unbolted the door, and hurried away to the =
nearest=20
letter-box. When he had let himself in again with his latch-key, his =
mind=20
was relieved at last. &quot;Now,&quot; he thought, as he lit his =
bed-room candle, &quot;I=20
can go to sleep!&quot;</p><p>&quot;Like it? Good Heavens! =
why?&quot;</p><p>He cut out=20
another plank.</p><p>In bonnet blue.</p></font></p>


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