Demos
ge. It was the first time since his illness that he had left the grounds on foot. He was very thin, and had
posite, the orchard-patches, the flocks along the margin of the little river. To-day he viewed a very different scene. Building of various kinds was in progress in the heart of the vale; a great massive chimney was rising to completion, and about it stood a number of sheds. Beyond was to be seen the commencement
averted his eyes and walked on. He entered the village street and passed along it for some distance, his fixed gaze appearing studiously to avoid the pe
timer was at home. The reply being affirmative, he followed the servant up to the
as admirably starched; altogether he had a very fresh and cool appearance. His companion was astride on a chair, his arms resting on the back, a pipe in his mouth. This man was somewhat older than Mutimer; his countenance indicated shrewdness and knowledge of the world. He was dark and well-featured, his glossy black hair was parted in the mi
d his visitor easily inde
you are so much better. Will you sit down? I t
an introduction to the latter's friends had not been included in his anticipations. Mr. Rodman had risen and bowed slightly. His
nce and embarrassment. Rich
you?' he said to Rodman. 'Here, take t
ess,' interposed Hubert, with scrupulous pol
d, as his right-hand man moved to the door, 'don't forget to drop a line to Slater and Smith. An
nodded to Hubert, who paid no at
is chair again, and threw his legs into an easy position. '
; I feel n
at it was impossible for him not to regard with repugnance a man who represented the combative principle, even the triumph, of the uncultured classes. He was no hidebound aristocrat; the liberal tendencies of his intellect led him to scorn the pageantry of long-descended fools as strongly as he did the blind image-breaking of the mob; but in a case of personal relations temperament carried it over judgment in a very high-handed way. Youth and disappointment weighed in the scale of unreason. Mutimer, on the other hand, though fortune helped him to forbearance, saw, or believed he saw, the very essence of all he most hated in this proud-eyed representative of a county family. His own
this call with a
sy you have shown her during my illness. My own thanks likewise I ho
nd tone of this deliverance; he gathered
ry comfortable here. A bedroom and a pl
her the mention of work was meant to s
hope to leav
hat I hope she will take her own time.' On reflection this seemed rather an ill-chosen phr
' was Hubert's mental comment. 'H
nd of you. I foresee no difficulty i
his own constraint might carry the air of petty resentment Fear
ley,' he said, veiling by his tone the iron
nds in his pockets, and gave himself the pleasure of a glimpse
deal more. In a year or tw
ear
ced again at
e asked, with less c
your point of view. Pers
at his personal preferences mig
which he rested a foot. 'Well, I can't say that I do. The Wanley Iron Works will
ssented Hubert,
ded to ask, 'that this is not a
of your scheme. I trust
hose who care anything abou
er grain; Mutimer's intelligence made impossible the civil condescension which would have served with a
e said, 'to let you know as
nk y
g, nor did they now. Each felt reli
all, dark figure that approached him as he drew near to the churchyard gate. Mr. Wyvern had been conducting a burial; he had just left the vestry and was on his way to the vicarage, which st
see you walking,'
is own. Eldon seemed affected with a sudden surprise;
heir tributaries. It was the visage of a man of thought and character. His eyes spoke of late hours and the lamp; beneath each was a heavy pocket of skin, wrinkling at its juncture with the cheek. His teeth were those of an incessant smoker, and, in truth, yo
bert asked; 'or did yo
ent. Will you walk to
ed side
sant weather, I trust?' the vic
s. I shall be glad when she
vern led the way to his study. When he had taken a seat, he appeared
ed impatien
e by chance that m
s on either arm of his round chair, he sat leani
I was abroad shortly after daybreak. I was near the edge of t
gether,' Hub
who seemed in a hurry. He was startled at finding himself face to face with me, but didn't stop; he s
ert; 'and both aimed our best. I
an leaving you on the wet grass an indefinite time. Your overcoat was on the ground; as I took hold of it, two letters fell from the pocket. I made no scruple about reading the addresses, and was astonished to find that one was
rt n
o her as soon a
was no immediate danger.-The letters, I
he speaker had the effect of imposing self-command on the youn
of your interview
riefest; my Fren
peaks Engl
lay. I made inquiries next day, and found that she was still giving you her care. As you were doing well, and I had to be moving homewards,
d me,' remarked Hube
n drew in
stamped letter and Wanley
s a brie
e vicar resumed. 'It is with
ve every right
your-accident.' Mr. Wyvern savoured the word.
e-two day-I
ioned with his
verting his eyes for the first time,
ated, with a poor affec
me that he was the man who met me at the edge of the wood that morning. I suppose he remembered me, for he looked away and moved from me. I left the bank, and found an op
e breathed through his nostr
one in speaking with you, and it is because I know that anything of the kind would only alienate you. It appeared to me that chance ha
as Hubert's repl
tamped for Wanley Manor. I thought of
e I could explain the neces
t be, useless, especially when commented on
. Among other things, he was wondering how it was that throughout this conversation he had been so entirely passive.
s-your own plans?'
ave
e will be no mate
ve four hun
graduated ye
y think I can go
n things over. I should
sha
de a hollow resonance in all parts of the house, for everywhere the long wonted conditions of sound were disturbed. The library was already dismantled; here he could close the door and walk about withou
art's home. Hubert had entertained no thought of either. The romance which most young men are content to enjoy in printed pages he had acted out in his life. He had lived through a glorious madness, as unlike the vulgar oat-sowing of the average young man of wealth as the latest valse on a street-organ is unlike a passionate dream of Chopin. Howev
ing of the luncheon-bell. Since his illness Hubert had taken meal
t fear had been added to what she suffered from the estrangement between the boy and herself. Her own bodily weakness had not permitted her to nurse him; she had passed da
r her, and she interpreted Hubert's silence in the saddest sense. Now they were about to be parted again. A house had been taken for her at Agworth, three miles away; in her state of health s
n exchanged few words. Afterwards, Mrs. Eldon had her chair
ad cast frequent glances at her pale, nobly-lined countenance, as if something h
ow did he i
ose he is the better kind of artisan. He talks with a good deal of the
but illiterate. I feel I ought to ask
ondence sure
ressed m
ientio
e interview rather
man is well enough, of his kin
to Socialism?' asked his mo
rms,-quite within the bounds of civility. Shall I tell you how I felt in talking with him? I s
long way o
he stood for Demos grasping the sceptre. I am glad, mo
not see that sid
tieth century will leave one gre
ways be necessary to
not be one inch left to nature; the very oceans will somehow be tamed, the snow-mountains will
on sighe
l not s
g chestnut. Hubert was watching her face; its look and
e said unde
de
es which marked the hair on either side of her brows. He could see tha
me to do when we h
two quiverings of the throat; hi
ur own consider
r counsel
coun
ollow it. I wish t
is mother pressed his
, she
l also on th
ok his
ou not do
that must
ct was no
t spink's nest, the shadowed mossy bank whence had fluttered the hapless wren just when the approach of two prowling youngsters should have bidden her keep close. Boys on the egg-trail are not wont to pay much attention to the features of the country; but Hubert remembered that at a certain meadow-gate he had always rested for a moment to view the valley, some mute presage of things unimagined stirring at his heart. Was it even then nineteenth century? Not for him, seeing that the life of each of us reproduces the successive ages of the world. Belwick, roaring a few miles away, was but an isolated black patch on the earth's beauty, not, as he now understood it, a malignant cancer
. For the first time he was fully conscious of what it meant to quit Wanley for ever; the past revealed itself to him, lovelier and more loved because parted from him by so hopeless a gulf. Hubert was not old enough to rat
tween high banks and hedges. To gain the very highest point he had presently to quit the road by a stile and skirt the edge of a small ri
He stayed his step and observed her with eyes of recognition. Her attitude, both hands raised to hold the glass, displayed to perfection the virginal outline of her white-robed form. She wore a straw hat of the plain masculine fashion; her brown hair was plaited in a great circle behind her head, not one tendril loosed from the ma
his eyes fixed upon her face, waiting for her to turn But several
ou let
tinctive movement of guarding against a stroke; the falling of her arms was the only abrupt motion, her head turning
! How silently
th the richer garden blooms, and the subsiding warmth left
ely gloved, warm; the whole of it
oking at so atten
again in that quarter. 'My brother's train ought to
es
ght, his look resting upo
n,' Adela said with natural kindn
tiresome affair. I
, than
our br
tter with him in his life, I beli
ow! Will you le
me moment her straying eye caught
claimed. 'You will be able to s
d the glass to her, but s
rom Agworth?' was Hu
m good after a w
ference between Belwick and Wa
there was sympathy a
uld grieve yo
ng? Do you rejoice in the c
sorry to have our beautiful v
sharpness of scrutiny; the l
asked. 'You find
ontinued with a little embarrassment 'He insis
been to a man of Mr. Mutimer's activity
a bl
giving my own opinion; Alfred's is always on the side of the working people; he seems to forget everybody else in his zeal for thei
an idea
nk them
me. That seems to disappoint you, Miss Wal
Adela just raised her eyes from their reflective gaze on
ion. 'The principle seems a just one. Devotion t
e met Mr
de his acquaintance,
his scheme to
t it. He, of course, is delighted with it
to join?' Huber
hether they w
that of a bird that sings. How significant the la
ubert, 'are to be speedily enriched
a replied with some earnestness,
ed, least of all Mr. Mutimer himself. The workmen will receive just payment, not mer
ave gone deeply into these matters. How strang
redd
ngely, Mr
it has such a terrible canting sound. I hope you will
. Please don't think,' she added rather hastily, 'that I have become a Socialist. Inde
ritan maidenhood. From lips like Adela's it is delicious to hear such moral babbling. Oh, the gravity of conviction in
reply, she again raised the field-gla
brother on the roa
sitting in it! Oh, it is Mr. Mutimer's trap I see. He must
re great friends,
After gazing a litt
ome before I
o take leave. But Hubert prepared to walk by
aughing. 'I can't ask you to join in such childishne
replied soberly. 'We had better say good-bye. On
Mond
l becam
go to Agworth
n at Agworth. I am
to s
r, I don't quite k
to say good-bye
to-morrow afternoon, a
; the ve
l come to s
say it now, need we? It
to walk do
ere going to run
mer, piping behind the hedge. Till the turn of the road she continued walking, then Huber