looking back; but what do I risk! What do I stand a " chance of losing, master? Friends, home? A fig for, em all; I have none; they are nothing to me. Give me a good scuffle; let me pay off old scores in a bold riot where there are men to stand by me; and then use me as you like it don't matter much to me what the end is! » "What have you done with that paper?» said Sir John. I have it here, master. » Drop it again as you go along; it's as well not to keep such things about you." Hugh nodded, and touching his cap with an air of as much respect as he could summon up, departed. Sir John, fastening the doors behind him, went back to his dressing-room, and sat down once again before the fire, at which he gazed for a long time, in earnest meditation. 獎 This happens fortunately, he said, breaking into a smile, and promises well. Let me see. My relative and I, who are the most Protestant fellows in the world, give our worst wishes to the Roman Catholic cause; and to Saville, who introduces their bill, I have a personal objection besides; but as each of us has himself for the first article in his creed, we cannot commit ourselves by joining with a very extravagant madman, such as this Gordon most undoubtedly is. Now really, to foment his disturbances in secret, through the medium of such a very apt instrument as my savage friend here, may further our real ends; and to express at all becoming seasons, in moderate and polite terms, a disapprobation of his proceedings, though we agree with him in principle, will certainly be to gain a character for honesty and uprightness of purpose, which cannot fail to do us infinite service, and to raise us into some importance. Good! So much for public grounds. As to private considerations, I confess that if these vagabonds would make some riotous demonstration (which does not appear impossible), and would inflict some little chastisement on Haredale as a not inactive man among his sect, it would be extremely agreeable to my feelings, and would amuse me beyond measure. Good again! Perhaps better! » When he came to this point, he took a pinch of snuff; then beginning slowly to undress, he resumed his meditations, by saying with a smile: "I fear, I do fear exceedingly, that my friend is following fast in the foot-steps of his mother. His intimacy with Mr. Dennis is very ominous. But I have no doubt he must have come to that end any way. If I lend him a helping hand, the only difference is, that he may, upon the whole, possibly drink a few gallons, or puncheons, or hogsheads, less in this life than he otherwise would. It's no business of mine. It's a matter of very small importance! » So he took another pinch of snuff, and went to bed. CHAPTER THE TWENTY-FIFTH. One evening Varden on reaching home found a hackneycoach waiting near his door; and as he passed it, Mr. Haredale looked from the window and called him by his name. The sight of you is good for sore eyes, sir,» said the locksmith, stepping up to him. «I wish you had walked in though, rather than waited here. » There is nobody at home, I find, » Mr. Haredale answered; besides, I desired to be as private as I could. » «Humph! muttered the locksmith, looking round at his house. Gone with Simon Tappertit to that precious Branch, no doubt. » Mr. Haredale invited him to come into the coach, and, if he were not tired or anxious to go home, to ride with him a little way that they might have some talk together. Gabriel cheerfully complied, and the coachman mounting his box drove off. «Varden," said Mr. Haredale after a minute's pause, you will be amazed to hear what errand I am on; it will seem a very strange one. » "I have no doubt it's a reasonable one, sir, and has a meaning in it, replied the locksmith; «or it would not be yours at all. Have you just come back to town, sir? » But half an hour ago. » Bringing no news of Barnaby, or his mother?» said the locksmith dubiously. "Ah! you needn't shake your head, sir. It was a wild-goose chase. I feared that, from the first. You exhausted all reasonable means of discovery when they went away. To begin again, after so long a time has passed, is hopeless. » Why, where are they? he returned impatiently. Where can they be? Above ground?» ་་ ་ "God knows, rejoined the locksmith, many that I knew above it five years ago, have their beds under the grass now. And the world is a wide place. It's a hopeless attempt, sir, believe me. We must leave the discovery of this mystery, like all others, to time, and accident, and Heaven's pleasure. » Varden, my good fellow," said Mr. Haredale, «I have a deeper meaning in my present anxiety to find them out, than you can fathom. It is not a mere whim; it is not the casual revival of my old wishes and desires; but an earnest, solemn purpose. My thoughts and dreams all tend to it, and fix it in my mind. I have no rest by day or night; I have no peace or quiet; I am haunted. » His voice was so altered from its usual tones, and his manner bespoke so much emotion, that Gabriel, in his wonder, could only sit and look towards him in the darkness, and fancy the expression of his face. Do not ask me, continued Mr. Haredale, «to explain myself. If I were to do so, you would think me the victim of some hideous fancy. It is enough that this is so, and that I cannot-no, I can not-lie quietly in my bed, without doing what will seem to you incomprehensible. Since when, sir," said the locksmith after a pause, «has this uneasy feeling been upon you? » Mr. Haredale hesitated for some moments, and then replied: « Since the night of the storm. In short, since the last nineteenth of March. » As though he feared that Varden might express surprise, or reason with him, he hastily went on : «You will think, I know, I labour under some delusion. Perhaps I do. But it is not a morbid one; it is a wholesome action of the mind, reasoning on actual occurrences. You know the furniture remains in Mrs. Rudge's house, and that it has been shut up, by my orders, since she went away, save once a-week or so, when an old neighbour visits it to scare away the rats. I am on my way there now. » For what purpose? asked the locksmith. To pass the night there, he replied; and not to-night alone, but many nights. This is a secret which I trust to you in case of any unexpected emergency. You will not come, unless in case of strong necessity, to me; from dusk to broad day, I shall be there. Emma, your daughter, and the rest, suppose me out of London, as I have been until within this hour. Do not undeceive them. This is the errand I am bound upon. I know I may confide it to you, and I rely upon your questioning me no further at this time. » With that, as if to change the theme, he led the astounded locksmith back to the night of the Maypole highwayman, to the robbery of Edward Chester, to the reappearance of the man at Mrs. Rudge's house, and to all the strange circumstances which afterwards occurred. He even asked him carelessly about the man's height, his face, his figure, whether he was like any one he had ever seen like Hugh, for instance, or any man he had known at any time—and put many questions of that sort, which the locksmith, considering them as mere devices to engage his attention and prevent his expressing the astonishment he felt, answered pretty much at random. At length they arrived at the corner of the street in which the house stood, where Mr. Haredale, alighting, dismissed the coach. If you desire to see me safely lodged," he said, turning to the locksmith with a gloomy smile, «you can. » Gabriel, to whom all former marvels had been nothing in Comparison with this, followed him along the narrow pavement in silence. When they reached the door, Mr. Haredale softly opened it with a key he had about him, and closing it when Varden entered, they were left in thorough darkness. They groped their way into the ground-floor room. Here Mr. Haredale struck a light, and kindled a pocket taper he had brought with him for the purpose. It was then, when the flame was full upon him, that the locksmith saw for the first time how haggard, pale, and changed he looked; how worn and thin he was; how perfectly his whole appearance coincided with all that he had said so strangely as they rode along. It was not an unnatural impulse in Gabriel, after what he had heard, to note curiously the expression of his It was perfectly collected and rational eyes. ;- so much so, indeed, that he felt ashamed of his momentary suspicion, and drooped his own when Mr. Haredale looked towards him, as if he feared they would betray his thoughts. ་་ -- Will you walk through the house?" said Mr. Haredale', with a glance towards the window, the crazy shutters of which were closed and fastened. «Speak low." There was a kind of awe about the place, which would have rendered it difficult to speak in any other manner. Gabriel whispered Yes, and followed him up stairs. " Everything was just as they had seen it last. There was a sense of closeness from the exclusion of fresh air, and a gloom and heaviness around, as though long imprisonment had made the very silence sad. The homely hangings of the beds had begun to droop; the dust lay thick upon their dwindling folds; and damps had made their way through ceiling, wall, and floor. The boards creaked beneath their tread as if resenting the unaccustomed intrusion; nimble spiders, paralysed by the taper's glare, checked the motion of their hundred legs upon the wall, or dropped like lifeless things upon the ground; the death-watch ticked aloud; and the scampering feet of rats and mice rattled behind the wainscot. As they looked about them on the decaying furniture, it was strange to find how vividly it presented those to whom it was once familiar. Grip seemed to perch again upon his high-backed chair; Barnaby to crouch in his old favourite corner by the fire; the mother to resume her usual seat, and watch him as of old. Even when they could separate these objects from the phantoms of the mind which they invoked, the latter only glided out of sight, but lingered near them |