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TWQ QHRISTMASES; " If I had only‘been 'sntiafied with her love 1 But; I made my life a. misery to my- self and her because I could not have M11 wanted. I neglected her who loved me for the sake of a woman who would not care if it was I who was lying dead there in that room to-night I" ‘ .1 1 CHAPTER V. (Comm man). His chest heaven as he listensâ€"4w he looks up at me with his pgssionate wet eye}. “ People: always reproach themselves afterwards," I answer gently, prising by the allusion to myself. “ It always seems as if we might have been kinder to ,them, done more for them, been more with them, while we had them. But they know how we loved themâ€"now." “ 1 do not blame you.” he says, with the same strange lookâ€"“ I do not blame you No woman can make herself care for a. man justâ€"Just, because he asks her '0 do it i" “ Do not let us talk of that,” I say as quietly as I can. “That is all over.” ” Yes,” he echoes ; it is allover. Don’t you think I know it '3" His tone of absolute renunciation would have broken my heart if I had not felt, though I would not speak of it now, I had only to let him see how much I cared for him to make him as intolerably happy as he is now full of despair. “ \Vhere is Leslie 1” “ I do not know. I never thoughtof her.” He has come to me in his agony, not to Leslieâ€"noâ€"another. The thought thrills through me with a pleasure so keen that it is almost pain. “ Joan,r do you think me 'a poor, weak, miserable fool? But you don’t: know how much "I have sufferedâ€"how this grief has b.2en_choking meâ€"all thee. months I” v “ You are an angel: to pity me who have cost you so much 1’ “ 1 am afraid I have cost you more." “ But you could not help it. I was a. fool to think you could.” “ I will not have you call yourself a. fool “ I will try not to make you sorry, Joan,” he goes on, with a. strange smile. “ I will be your friend, if you will let meâ€"I will try to care for things as I used. Sometimes I have felt ready to kill myself, but that is allaover. I saw to-day what a short thing our life is at the best, how soon it is gone. It is not worth while to fret because one cannot have this or thatâ€"death comes, and the dream is ended ; and, if it was happy or not, what matter ? It is only ‘a >watch in the night.” “ Iâ€"Ilkngwiiou were not happy ; andâ€" and _I_ pitied you, Hugh." h 1 u “ I 3111 your friend, Hughâ€"always your best of friends.’ “ And you forgive me forâ€"for all my follyâ€"and for having takenâ€"that place from you 2 I never wanted it, Joan, never thought of it, as there is a heaven above me ! I thought you cared for me before I spoke those words to you that day in the wood.” He "pauses, looking at me with that strange smile on his shadowy face. I think hisflgjieghas beWiEdelyad Elia brain a. little. “ I believe itj’ 1 say soéthingly, for his manner frightens me : “ I knew that long agoâ€"£10111; let us sgqak o_f itnqmy more.” “ Not after to-night. I will never trouble you with my sorrows after to-night. But 1 want to tell you that I will try to be as I usedâ€"that I will be satisfied with your friendshipâ€"that 1 will not go about like a. madman because you can never feel for me as I feel for youâ€"thst, as you remain single for mother's snke,' so will I remain single for yours, satisfied if you will only look at me now and then, only speak a kind word 103w, as you do to the sick follf up-stairs." “Ehall we be friends, Joan, as we used to be 109g ago 2" Thé leave he claims, the sadder‘l feel, or should feel if Idid not know how quickly I could bring him to my ‘f_e_et again. _ “ And um? I must go,” he says, bending his head suddenly to kiss the hand he has been holdingâ€"the hand still wet with this tears. “ Good-night, dear, and do not fret forâ€"for her or forâ€"for me. She is at rest, and Iâ€"I shall be happy enough, I dare say, bylaqd‘by." As for me, I sit still in the darkness for a. long time, thinking of poor aunt \Vills. Then my thoughts go back to Laurie, and I wonder how it is that I never felt the some passio Jute thrill when Laurie said beloved mce as I feel now when I think of Hugh’s quiet renunciation. Perhaps it was because I love Hugh with a love ten thousand times greater, ten thousand times more passionate, than any I had ever felt for the boy lying in Bournemouth churchyard? False to the dead as I feel myself, traitor to my own self-inflicted vows, I yet glory in the know- ledge thst never did I know what love meant until now. I do not like to let him go, he seems so bewildered by his grief.But before he leaVes me at the garden gate the cool sweet air seems to revive him a little, and I hope the walk home will do him still more good. There is nothing like a long walk to calm even the excitement of griet. “When my little maid brings in my lamp at ten o'clock, she finds me still sitting in the window. " fiifiiyvrfi hear the news from Gmyacre, ma’am T Mrs. Tressiliag _is dead ‘3" “ Died of quite suddenly," the girl goesl on, breathing hard with the importance of her relation. “ Wes sitting up in her bed quite lively-like, when 9.11 in a minute she fell back, and was dead before they could get Mr. Hugh in from the farm-yard !" Poor Aunt Wills l I go upstairs to my neat formal bed- room, with its varnished floor and newly- psinted wood-work and trim, simple fumi- ture, ranged as precisely as in the ward be- yond ; and. as I open my dressin -ce.se,a. little strip of paper falls out, and elf un- consciously I open it and read :â€" “ When thou shalt love In the sweet pangs of it, remember me." “ I kiwi, VMr. Treasilian came over to tell me." The funeral is over. Grsyacre returns to msual sunny quiet, the picturesque old house standing up among its green hedges andfirim flower-beds as peacefully and pleas’ antlylas if, no drawn blinds had lately be- trayed the presence of death under its red- led roof, no funeral procession passed away om its open door. I nave seen Hugh ressilisn several times, Leslie once or twice ce the funeral. Leslie seems sorry for aunt, but she is busy with her new ‘n CHAPTER \‘I. V ~ OR, THE MYSTERY OF THE HAUNTED GARRET. One evening he walks back'with me as far as the hospital, Deans and the Doctor leading the way, Leslie chattering away to her companion quite gaily, though I know she would rather have walked with her cousin, Hugh and I silent for the most part ; ‘and yet perhaps I am the happiest of the 'four, in the glad consciousness that the ' grave silent man beside me loves me,â€"meb iwith my pale face and sad eyes, and no, ‘ Laslie Creed, with the fresh glad beauty of i he; seventeen years._ ‘ “ You are not going away ?";with a sudden sharp misgiving. I “ Not for a little while. But I am going 4 to be married.” ' " To be marxied 2"â€"“ Yes. And I sup- l pose you can guess to whom '3" l “ 1 cannot guess !” I exclaim, utterly 5 dumbfounded. mourning, writing to London for patterns of cra e and black stuifu, and having Miss Bayley the dressmaker up from the village “waiv- .. .. . . _.-_, ___,. hugh’s grief for his mother is very deep. He never speaks of itâ€"haa never alluded to her since the evening of her death; but I see it in his changed looks, in the listless way in which he moves aboutâ€"he who used to be so active and energetic -â€" in the small interest he takes in enytningahout the place. He comes over to the hospital and sits with me by the hour together, looking into the twilight garden, seldom speaking, never re- ferring in any way to what took place there in that other twilight, never speaking of either his love or his calm renunciation of of that love, or treating me as anything but the friend he had asked me to be to him â€"â€"-a friend whose society seems to comfort him, he seeks it out so constantly, though herso seldom speaks. . .. v: a He believesi do not care for him, I had told him I hated him on that day in the fir wood, and he took me at my word; and Iâ€"- I love him as I never thought 1 could love again. Again I I love him as I never loved before. I knew it on that evening he threw himself at my feet, while his head was on my lap, his tears and kisses were on my hands. Fool than I was and blind not; to have known it long ago, and saved both my- self and him these weeks and months of pain I . I But he loves me. resolutely as he strives to hide it; I see it in the very coldness of his averted eyes, hear it in the very tones of his calm indifferent voice. And some day the tide of passion will leap the bounds he has assigned to it. Some day he will fall at my feet again and tell me that he cannot bear it, that he must speak. though it should banish him out of my sight forever. And thenâ€"then I shall bend over himâ€"â€" then I shall look at him with eyes full of pity and loveâ€"then he shall know that I love him, and that he need not go. It is a mile from the Rectory, which is on our side of the village, to the hospital, so that Hugh and Leslie are coming out of their Way to walk with me. We have passed through the village and are walking slowly up the road in the moonlight, under the great elms and beeches which over- hang it hereabouts, and Leslie and the doc- tor are out of earshot when Hugh says, quite calmly and collectedlyâ€" r “I‘have somethin'g to tell you, Joanâ€" something I would rather tell you myself than have you hear it_from a thin}! parpyf’ “ To Leslie. I thought you would have known. Every one seemed to take it for grantedâ€"long sgof‘ and he laughs at little strangely. “Why don’t you congratulate me, cough} Joan T” ... . . n «r “Iâ€"I will be very happy,” I my blanklyl “ 1â€"1 am glad you told me.” _ I am glad the merciful shadows hide my face. > “She says she always cared for me,” he goes on monotononsly. “It was my poor mother‘s wishâ€"she told me so on her death- bed. I could not help myself, Joan. could I '2” What can I say but that; he could not: ? “ She has no place to go toâ€"not a. friend or relative but myself, I may say in the world â€"and she could not stay as Grayacre, or come back with me tn La Hougue Bic, un- lessâ€"unless as my wife. You know that?" "Bf 503559 I kr'xo} it, though I had never thought about it bgfore. .n. .Hjiu -..-_°... ___-__. _, “It seems people are talking already,” he goes on in the some hard, monotonous voice. “I ought. to have known itâ€"I did know it ; but what could I do? I could not send the girl out to look for her uncle in Burmah or back to school in New York! And I could not marry one of the old Misses Jones to enable Leslie to stay at G rayzmre, could I ‘2" “ Scarcely.” “ So you see I did the only thing left for me to do in the circumstances â€"I asked Les- lle to marl-v me.” “ 1â€"1 am sure she willâ€"make you happy.” “ I don’t know about that. 1 don’t think I was born to be happy somehow. But she will be happ , which is of more consequence. Iâ€"I should like to make the child happy for â€"for my mother’s sake." I know not what answer to make to this, so make none. “I came over this evening to tell you. You are myâ€"my friend, Joan, and 1â€"1 think you care for meâ€"a little. You will be glad to know that I have done what Iâ€" what I think to be right." " Very glad, dear Hugh." My heart is ready to burst, but I speak calmly, and the shadows of the thick elm- ?oughs hide the exceeding misery in my ace. “ I thought I should never marry, for your sake, Joan. It is for 'yonr sake that I have broken my promise. Youâ€"will be glad :to think I tried mâ€"to please her "â€" lknow he means his motherâ€"“and you will__ not be unhappy any longer aboutâ€"â€" “ Unhappy about you ‘3" “ You thought I was frettingâ€"I knew it by the way you looked at me. But I shall not fret any longer, and you will be satisfied then, Joan ; you won’t reproach youl‘fielf any more forâ€"for what you could not help.” Reproech myself! Slinll I ever cease to reproach myself to the last day of my life We have reached St. Perpetue's by this time ; Doctor Nesbitt and Leslie are waiting for us. Leslie kisses me, wishing me good night; I give one look at her glad young face, more lovely than ever in the moonlight, and then_I Quin Hugh. ‘ “ Good-night,” he Bays quietly, holding my hand closely for a moment ; and, 9.5 he drops it,I feel that it is not only good night, but good-bye. Leslie, pretty Leslie, with her blue eyes and baby-curls and charming dimpled face â€"Leslie, who had half a dozen lovers in the village already, to have robbed me of mine ! She will be his wife,he will be her husband, hers to guard her and keep her, in sickness and in health, as long as they both live I I dare not even think of himâ€"him whom I loved yesterday with all the strength of my being, with every fibre of my heart. J eal- ousy is cruel as the grave, but remorseâ€"re- morse is more cruel still. When he loved ‘ me, how had I treated him ? When he would have taken me in his arms, how bad I thrust him away, how called him harsh names in the vehemence of my indignation, how seen him suffer day after day for all these weary weeks and months ! It was love for me which changed his face, which robbed him of all his old energy and spirit â€"the love which I would die to call mine now, now that I have flung it away for ever 1 The anguish of the thought almost drives me mad. Oh. Hugh, my love, my love l And I behaved so vilely to you, so shame- fully, so cruelly, while you were dying for all. ShalIIever forget the anguish of that nightfi Tl thought 1 had felt sorrow before, the sense of utter loss, of loneliness, of disap- pointment ; but, compared with this agony, they were as pin-picks. It astonishes me now to think how I could have felt them at The wedding is to take place early in OC- tober, and is to be a. very quiet one because of the recent mourning. Leslie does not half like the idea of beihg married at eight o’clock in the morning in her travelling- dress, but, with 3. good grace she resigns herself to the inevitable. One of the Misses Jones plays “ propriety” at Grayacre and sometimes Kathleen Carmichael, who is as great a friend of Leslie’s as Anne is of mine, spends three or four days there; but I go over very seldom, being kept hard at; work with my sick folk, and feeling besides that Leslie cannot miss me very much while she has Kathleen with her and is so busy with her wedding finery. _ There ia a. great deal of sickness in the villageâ€"there generally is at the time of the falling letwes. Grayacre lieu low for the most part, and is surrounded by reedy meadows called the Inches, stretching on each side of the river as tar as the moor ; and ham there dense mists and foggy ex halations rise in the evening, especially in the autumn, when the air is heavy and still. W'e have five or six cases of pneumonia. in our wards, which keep me fully occupied; and it is well for me that they do, otherwrae I think my heart would break.“ 1- Hugh never comes to St. Perpetua’aâ€"I scarcely ever see him, except when riding backwards and forwards to the neighboring town now and then, or in church. I sup- ose he blames me for having treatei him so adlyâ€"I suppose he is learning to forget me and not only to forget me, but to dislike me, as all men do the women who have behaved to them as I behaved to him. One evening in the beginning of Septem- ber I find myself at liberty for an hour or two, and, not having been near Grayacre for three weeks or more, I think I ought to walk over there, if I do not want Leslie to suapect the pain and jealousy which are eacmg out my heart. So I put on my quaint bonnet: and long cloak, and set out wim my old dog Fritz to walk to the farm. ..n 1 It isa celmautumnal evening, very still and quiet; the sun issloping towards the west, but it is high in the sky yetâ€"it will not be darkfor fully two hours, and then there will be the harvest moon. I enjoy the sweet smell of the reaped harvest-fields, of the dying leaves and bracken; there is a. soft blue haze under the trees and in the hollows, in the meadows the after-grass is as green as an emerald, by the meadow paths the meadow- sweet raises its spires of fragrant creamy blossom, the nuts are ripening in the hedge. inow ghére the best n‘uts grow, and {he crab~apples and sloes and thd cherries, as wefl 95 gm): boy 01: 18sz abo‘u}; the place. I find Leslie in the blue room, with Kathleen Carmichael and Doctor Nesbitt, the two latter prscsising a. duet, Leslie playâ€" ing the accompaniment. They seem very happy and merry. Leslie looks as pretty as ever in her fashionably-made gown of black cashmere with crape bands and puflings, and jet ornaments in her pretty earsLand on her slim White arms. Kathleen Carmichael ‘ is a plain, sensible hind of girl, with red hair like her sister‘s and a. freckled com- plexion. Doctor Nesbitt is a tall young fellow, ruddy-skinned and fair-haired, rather good-looking, with a flaxen mous- tache. I think he admires Leslie, and I do not think it is quite wise of her to let him come to Grayacre so constantly, or quite kind either, He is a very young man, not more than two or three and twenty, and, though Leslie is engaged to Hugh Tressilian. ‘ she is pretty enough and vain enough to make a fool of Algernon Nesbitt. She seems glad to see me, and welcomes me in her pretty cordial way, taking off my cloak and bonnet and finding a pleasant chair for me, and sending for tea. I am tired, not so much from the walk as from the nursing I have had, and perhaps my own heart-weari- ness, and, when the greetings are over, I send them all back to the piano and lean back in my chair, listening to the voices and the music, and listlesst turning over the pages of a magazine which has been ly‘ ing on the sofa near me. My tears are dro in]; u n the page, the words are blag-ed â€" 139 words of heart-break which I might have written, the are so exactly the echo of my daily and nig tly moan. I am sitting quietly in my chair, my elbow resting on the arm of it, my forehead on my hand, when somebody comes and lifts the book from my knee. “ Hugh 1” “ What are you 'crying about, J can 2 I never saw you cry before but once ! Surely you ere not shedding tears over a book l” “ Give it to me, Hughâ€"please l” “ Not till I see whet has touched your hard heart, cousin !” “ Tears are quite a. luxury sometimes,” I say carelessly ; “ Iâ€"I only wanted an ex- cuses to cry this evening. I have beenâ€"â€" worn_ outâ€":lqtely.” ' __ .n 1 H i‘TYresâ€"I Risk. You are doing a good work, J canâ€"a. great many blessings follsw you." “ My worst weakness was to love you so--- So much too well--â€"so much too well or ill-- Yet even that mighc have been pardoned still ; It would have been had I been you, you l--- But now---good-bye I “ How soon the bitter follows on the sweet ! Could I not chain your fancy’s flving feet? Could I not hold your soul, to make you Phy To-morrow in the key of yesterday? Lear, do you dream that I would stoop to try ? Ah, noâ€"good-bye ! “Viiâ€"hot try to frighten me"-â€"smiling alighfly. . ‘n. -r “ It is when the anxiety and excitement and necessity for exertion are over, that you will feel the effects of all you have gone through.” Titope I shall not be obliged to do that. Our sick folk are all repoveriog?" V775, VJ. u I know your stout heart. Mistress J can. 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