to your nature, and more odious, by bearing that disorted resemblance to humanity which we observe in he animal tribes that are more hateful to man because they seem his caricature?" "You repeat the sentiments of a madman," said Miss Vere. "No," replied her conductor, "unless a morbid and excessive sensibility on such a subject can be termed insanity. Yet I will not deny that this governing feeling and apprehension carried the person who entertained it, to lengths which indicated a deranged imagination. He appeared to think that it was necessary for him, by exuberant, and not always wellchosen instances of liberality, and even profusion, to unite himself to the human race, from which he conceived himself naturally dissevered. The benefits which he bestowed, from a disposition naturally phi-porary measure this might have been justifiable; t lanthropical in an uncommon degree, were exaggerated by the influence of the goading reflection, that more was necessary from him than from others, lavishing his treasures as if to bribe mankind to receive him into their class. It is scarcely necessary to say, that the bounty which flowed from a source so capricious was often abused, and his confidence frequently betrayed. These disappointments, which occur to all, more or less, and most to such as confer benefits without just discrimination, his diseased fancy set down to the hatred and contempt excited by his personal deformity.-But I fatigue you, Miss Vere?" "No, by no means; I-I could not prevent my attention from wandering an instant; pray proceed." concealed from the lady to whom he was betrothed. and it must be confessed they were of an alarming and fearful nature. He comforted himself, that, & the expiry of his imprisonment, he could form with his wife and friend a society, encircled by which ha might dispense with more extensive communication with the world. He was deceived; before that ter elapsed, his friend and his betrothed bride were ma and wife. The effects of a shock so dreadful on a: ardent temperament, a disposition already soured bitter remorse, and loosened by the indulgence of gloomy imagination from the rest of mankind, I can not describe to you; it was as if the last cable which the vessel rode had suddenly parted, and her abandoned to all the wild fury of the tempest He was placed under medical restraint. As a ten his hard-hearted friend, who, in consequence of his marriage, was now his nearest ally, prolonged his confinement, in order to enjoy the management d his immense estates. There was one who owed by all to the sufferer, an humble friend, but grateful an faithful. By unceasing exertion, and repeated invo cation of justice, he at length succeeded in obtain.nz his patron's freedom, and reinstatement in the management of his own property, to which was 9005 added that of his intended bride, who, having di without male issue, her estates reverted to him, as heir of entail. But freedom, and wealth, were unable to restore the equipoise of his mind; to the former his grief made him indifferent-the latter only serves him as far as it afforded him e means of indulging his strange and wayward fancy. He had renounced "He became at length," continued Ratcliffe, "the the Catholic religion, but perhaps some of its doc most ingenious self-tormentor of whom I have ever trines continued to influence a mind, over which re heard; the scoff of the rabble, and the sneer of the morse and misanthropy now assumed, in appearance, yet more brutal vulgar of his own rank, was to him an unbounded authority. His life has since been that agony and breaking on the wheel. He regarded the alternately of a pilgrim and a hermit, suffering the laugh of the common people whom he passed on the most severe privations, not indeed in ascetic deve street, and the suppressed titter, or yet more offensive tion, but in abhorrence of mankind. Yet no man's terror, of the young girls to whom he was introduced in words and actions have been at such a wide differ company, as proofs of the true sense which the world ence, nor has any hypocritical wretch ever been more entertained of him, as a prodigy unfit to be received ingenious in assigning good motives for his vile ac among them on the usual terms of society, and as tions, than this unfortunate in reconciling to his vindicating the wisdom of his purpose in withdrawing abstract principles of misanthropy, a conduct which himself from among them. On the faith and since-flows from his natural generosity and kindness & rity of two persons alone, he seemed to rely implicitly -on that of his betrothed bride, and of a friend eminently gifted in personal accomplishments, who seemed, and indeed probably was, sincerely attached to him. He ought to have been so at least, for he was literally loaded with benefits by him whom you are now about to see. The parents of the subject of my story died within a short space of each other. Their death postponed the marriage, for which the day had been fixed. The lady did not seem greatly to mourn this delay, perhaps that was not to have been expected; but she intimated no change of intention, when, after a decent interval, a second day was named for their union. The friend of whom I spoke was then a constant resident at the Hall. In an evil hour, at the earnest request and entreaty of this friend, they joined a general party, where men of different polítical opinions were mingled, and where they drank deep. A quarrel ensued; the friend of the Recluse drew his sword with others, and was thrown down and disarmed by a more powerful antagonist. They fell in the struggle at the feet of the Recluse, who, maimed and truncated as his form appears, possesses, nevertheless, great strength, as well as violent passions. He caught up a sword, pierced the heart of his friend's antagonist, was tried, and his life, with difficulty, redeemed from justice at the expense of a year's close imprisonment, the punishment of manlaughter. The incident affected him most deeply, he more that the deceased was a man of excellent character, and had sustained gross insult and injury ere he drew his sword. I think, from that moment, I observed-I beg pardon-The fits of morbid sensibility which had tormented this unfortunate gentleman, were rendered henceforth more acute by remorse, which he, of all men, was least capable of having incurred, or of sustaining when it became his unhappy lot. His paroxysms of agony could not be feeling." Still, Mr. Ratcliffe-still you describe the incon sistencies of a madman." By no means, replied Ratcliffe. "That the imagination of this gentleman is disordered, I wa not pretend to dispute; I have already told you that has sometimes broken out into paroxysms approact ing to real mental alienation. But it is of his com mon state of mind that I speak; it is irregular, b not deranged; the shades are as gradual as those that divide the light of noon-day from midnight. The courtier who ruins his fortune for the attainment a title which can do him no good, or power of which he can make no suitable or creditable use, the miser who hoards his useless wealth, and the prodigal wa squanders it, are all marked with a certain shade d insanity. To criminals who are guilty of enormities when the temptation, to a sober mind, bears no pro portion to the horror of the act, or the probability of detection and punishment, the same observation ap plies; and every violent passion, as well as ung may be termed a short madness." This may be all good philosophy, Mr. Ratcliffe." answered Miss Vere; " but, excuse me, it by no means emboldens me to visit, at this late hour, a per son whose extravagance of imagination you yours can only palliate." assurances, that you do not incur the slightest dan “Rather, then,” said Ratcliffe, "receive my solemn ger. But what I have been hitherto afraid to men tion for fear of alarming you, is, that now when w are within sight of his retreat, for I can discoveri through the twilight, I must go no further with your you must proceed alone." Ratcliffe; "I w "Alone?-I dare not." Miss Vere; "yet the distance is so great, you could | furze, which presently cast a blaze through the cotnot hear me were I to cry for assistance." "Fear nothing," said her guide;" or observe, at least, the utmost caution in stifling every expression of timidity. Remember that his predominant and most harassing apprehension arises from a consciousness of the hideousness of his appearance. Your path lies straight beside yon half-fallen willow; keep the left side of it; the marsh lies on the right. Farewell for a time. Remember the evil you are threatened with, and let it overcome at once your fears and scruples." "Mr. Ratcliffe," said Isabella, "farewell; if you have deceived one so unfortunate as myself, you have for ever forfeited the fair character for probity and honour to which I have trusted." "On my life-on my soul," continued Ratcliffe, raising his voice as the distance between them increased, "you are safe-perfectly safe." CHAPTER XVI. "Twas time and griefs That framed him thus: Time, with his fairer hand, Old Play. THE Sounds of Ratcliffe's voice had died on Isabella's ear; but as she frequently looked back, it was some encouragement to her to discern his form now darkening in the gloom. Ere, however, she went much further, she lost the object in the increasing shade. The last glimmer of the twilight placed her before the hut of the Solitary. She twice extended her hand to the door, and twice she withdrew it; and when she did at length make the effort, the knock did not equal in violence the throb of her own bosom. Her next effort was louder; her third was reiterated, for the fear of not obtaining the protection from which Ratcliffe promised so much, began to overpower the terrors of his presence from whom she was to request it. At length, as she still received no answer, she repeatedly called upon the Dwarf by his assumed name, and requested him to answer and open to her. "What miserable being is reduced," said the appalling voice of the Solitary, " to seek refuge here? Go hence; when the heath-fowl need shelter, they seek it not in the nest of the night-raven." "I come to you, father," said Isabella, "in my hour of adversity, even as you yourself commanded, when you promised your heart and your door should be open to my distress; but I fear" "Ha!" said the Solitary," then thou art Isabella Vere? Give me a token that thou art she." I have brought you back the rose which you gave me; it has not had time to fade ere the hard fate you foretold has come upon me!" "And if thou hast thus redeemed thy pledge," said the Dwarf, "I will not forfeit mine. The heart and the door that are shut against every other earthly being, shall be open to thee and to thy sorrows." She heard him move in his hut, and presently afterwards strike a light. One by one, bolt and bar were then withdrawn, the heart of Isabella, throbbing higher as these obstacles to their meeting were successively removed. The door opened, and the Solitary stood before her, his uncouth form and features illuminated by the iron lamp which he held in his hand. "Enter, daughter of affliction," he said,-"enter the house of misery." She entered, and observed with a precaution which increased her trepidation, that the Recluse's first act after setting the lamp upon the table, was to replace the numerous bolts which secured the door of his hut. She shrunk as she heard the noise which accompanied this ominous operation, yet remembered Ratcliffe's caution, and endeavoured to suppress all appearance of apprehension. The light of the lamp was weak and uncertain; but the Solitary, without taking immediate notice of Isabella, otherwise than by motioning her to sit down on a small settle beside the fire-place, made haste to kindle some dry tage. Wooden shelves, which bore a few books, some bundles of dried herbs, and one or two wooden cups and platters, were on one side of the fire; on the other were placed some ordinary tools of field-labour, mingled with those used by mechanics. Where the bed should have been, there was a wooden frame, strewed with withered moss and rushes, the couch of the ascetic. The whole space of the cottage did not exceed ten feet by six within the walls; and its only furniture, besides what we have mentioned, was a table and two stools formed of rough deals. Within these narrow precincts Isabella now found herself enclosed with a being, whose history had nothing to reassure her, and the fearful conformation of whose hideous countenance inspired an almost superstitious terror. He occupied the seat opposite to her, and dropping his huge and shaggy eyebrows over his piercing black eyes, gazed at her in silence, as if agitated by a variety of contending feelings. On the other side sate Isabella, pale as death, her long hair uncurled by the evening damps, and falling, over her shoulders and breast, as the wet streamers droop from the mast when the storm has passed away, and left the vessel stranded on the beach. The Dwarf first broke the silence with the sudden, abrupt, and alarming question,-"Woman, what evil fate has brought thee hither?" "My father's danger, and your own command," she replied faintly, but firmly. 66 And you hope for aid from me?" "If you can bestow it," she replied, still in the same tone of mild submission. "And how should I possess that power?" continued the Dwarf, with a bitter sneer; "Is mine the form of a redresser of wrongs? Is this the castle in which one powerful enough to be sued to by a fair suppliant is likely to hold his residence? I but mocked thee, girl, when I said I would relieve thee." "Then must I depart, and face my fate as I best may!" "No!" said the Dwarf, rising and interposing between her and the door, and motioning to her sternly to resume her seat-"No! you leave me not in this way; we must have further conference. Why should one being desire aid of another? Why should not each be sufficient to itself? Look round you-I, the most despised and most decrepit on Nature's common, have required sympathy and help from no one. These stones are of my own piling; these utensils Į framed with my own hands; and with this"-and he laid his hand with a fierce smile on the long dagger which he always wore beneath his garment, and unsheathed it so far that the blade glimmered clear in the fire-light-"With this," he pursued, as he thrust the weapon back into the scabbard, "I can, if necessary, defend the vital spark enclosed in this poor trunk, against the fairest and strongest that shall threaten me with injury." It was with difficulty Isabella refrained from screaming out aloud; but she did refrain. "This," continued the Recluse, "is the life of nature, solitary, self-sufficing, and independent. The wolf calls not the wolf to aid him in forming his den; and the vulture invites not another to assist her in striking down her prey." "And when they are unable to procure themselves support," said Isabella, judiciously thinking that he would be most accessible to argument couched in his own metaphorical style, "what then is to befall them?" "Let them starve, die, and be forgotten; it is the common lot of humanity." "It is the lot of the wild tribes of nature," said Isabella, "but chiefly of those who are destined to support themselves by rapine, which brooks no partner; but it is not the law of nature in general; even the lower orders have confederacies for matual defence. But mankind-the race would perish did they cease to aid each other.-From the time that the mother binds the child's head, till the moment that some kind assistant wipes the death-damp from the brow of the dying, we cannot exist without mutual help. All, therefore, that need aid, have right to ask it of 1 their fellow-mortals; no one who has the power of granting can refuse it without guilt." And in this simple hope, poor maiden," said the Solitary, "thou hast come into the desert, to seek one whose wish it were that the league thou hast spoken of were broken for ever, and that, in very truth, the whole race should perish? Wert thou not frightened?" "Misery," said Isabella, firmly, "is superior to fear." own anxiety of mind, combining to accelerate her journey. She obeyed Ratcliffe's directions, though without well apprehending their purpose, and leaving her horse at large in a paddock near the garden, hurried to her own apartment, which she reached without observation. She now unbolted her door, and rang her bell for lights. Her father appeared along with the servant who answered her summons. "He had been twice," he said, "listening at her left her, and, not hearing her speak, had become apprehensive that she was taken ill." "Hast thou not heard it said in thy mortal world, that I have leagued myself with other powers, deform-door during the two hours that had elapsed since he ed to the eye and malevolent to the human race as myself? Hast thou not heard this-And dost thou seek my cell at midnight?" "The Being I worship supports me against such idle fears," said Isabella; but the increasing agitation of her bosom belied the affected courage which her words expressed. "Ho! ho!" said the Dwarf, "thou vauntest thyself a philosopher? Yet, shouldst thou not have thought of the danger of intrusting thyself, young and beautiful, in the power of one so spited against humanity, as to place his chief pleasure in defacing, destroying, and degrading her fairest works?" 66 Isabella, much alarmed, continued to answer with firmness, Whatever injuries you may have sustained in the world, you are incapable of revenging them on one who never wronged you, nor, wilfully, any other." Ay, but maiden," he continued, his dark eyes flashing with an expression of malignity which communicated itself to his wild and distorted features, " revenge is the hungry wolf, which asks only to tear flesh and lap blood. Think you the lamb's plea of innocence would be listened to by him?" "Man!" said Isabella, rising, and expressing herself with much dignity, "I fear not the horrible ideas with which you would impress me. I cast them from me with disdain. Be you mortal or fiend, you would not offer injury to one who sought you as a suppliant in her utmost need. You would not-you durst not." "Thou say'st truly, maiden," rejoined the Solitary; "I dare not-I would not. Begone to thy dwelling. Fear nothing with which they threaten thee. Thou hast asked my protection-thou shalt find it effectual." "But, father, this very night I have consented to wed the man that I abhor, or I must put the seal to my father's ruin." "This night ?-at what hour?", 66 Ere midnight." "And now, my dear father," she said, "permit me to claim the promise you so kindly gave; let the last moments of freedom which I am to enjoy be mine without interruption; and protract to the last moment the respite which is allowed me." "I will," said her father; "nor shall you be again interrupted. But this disordered dress-this dishevelled hair-do not let me find you thus when I call on you again; the sacrifice, to be beneficial, must be voluntary." "Must it be so ?" she replied; "then fear not, my father! the victim shall be adorned." CHAPTER XVII. Much Ado about Nothing THE chapel in the castle of Ellieslaw, destined to be the scene of this ill-omened union, was a building of much older date than the castle itself, though that claimed considerable antiquity. Before the wars between England and Scotland had become so common and of such long duration, that the buildings along both sides of the Border were chiefly dedicated to warlike purposes, there had been a small settlement of monks at Ellieslaw, a dependency, it is believed by antiquaries, on the rich Abbey of Jedburgh. Their possessions had long passed away under the changes introduced by war and mutual ravage. A feudal castle had arisen on the ruin of their cells, and their chapel was included in its precincts. The edifice, in its round arches and massive pillars, the simplicity of which referred their date to what has been called the Saxon architecture, presented at all times a dark and sombre appearance, and had been frequently used as the cemetery of the family of the And twilight," said the Dwarf, "has already pass-feudal lords, as well as formerly of the monastic breed away. But fear nothing, there is ample time to pro-thren. But it looked doubly gloomy by the effect of tect thee." the few and smoky torches which were used to en"And my father?" continued Isabella in a sup-lighten it on the present occasion, and which, spreadpliant tone. "Thy father," replied the Dwarf, "has been, and is, my most bitter enemy. But fear not; thy virtue shall save him. And now, begone; were I to keep thee longer by me, I might again fall into the stupid dreams concerning human worth from which I have been so fearfully awakened. But fear nothing at the very foot of the altar I will redeem thee. Adien, time presses, and I must act!" He led her to the door of the hut, which he opened for her departure. She remounted her horse, which had been feeding in the outer enclosure, and pressed him forward by the light of the moon, which was now rising, to the spot where she had left Ratcliffe. "Have you succeeded?" was his first cager question. "I have obtained promises from him to whom you sent me ; but how can he possibly accomplish them?" "Thank God!" said Ratcliffe; "doubt not his power to fulfil his promise." At this moment a shrill whistle was heard to resound along the heath. "Hark!" said Ratcliffe, "he calls me-Miss Vere, eturn home, and leave unbolted the postern-door of the garden; to that which opens on the back-stairs I have a private key." A second whistle was heard, yet more shrill and prolonged than the first. "I come, I come," said Ratcliffe; and setting spurs to his horse, rode over the heath in the direction of the Recluse's hut. Miss Vere returned to the castle, the mettle of the animal on which she rode, and her ing a glare of yellow light in their immediate vicinity, were surrounded beyond by a red and purple halo reflected from their own smoke, and beyond that again by a zone of darkness which magnified the extent of the chapel, while it rendered it impossible for the eye to ascertain its limits. Some injudicious ornaments adopted in haste for the occasion, rather added to the dreariness of the scene. Old fragments of tapestry, torn from the walls of other apartments, had been hastily and partially disposed around those of the chapel, and mingled inconsistently with scutcheons and funeral emblems of the dead, which they else where exhibited. On each side of the stone altar was a monument, the appearance of which formed an equally strange contrast. On the one was the figure, in stone, of some grim hermit, or monk, who had died in the odour of sanctity; he was represented as recumbent, in his cowl and scapulaire, with his face turned upward as in the act of devotion, and his hands folded, from which his string of beads was dependent. On the other side was a tomb, in the Ita lian taste, composed of the most beautiful statuary marble, and accounted a model of modern art. It was erected to the memory of Isabella's mother, the late Mrs. Vere of Ellieslaw, who was represented as in a dying posture, while a weeping cherub, with eyes averted, seemed in the act of extinguishing a dying lamp as emblematic of her speedy dissolution. It was, indeed, a masterpiece of art, but misplaced in the rude vault to which it had been consigned. Many were surprised, and even scandalized, that Ellieslaw not remarkable for attention to his lady while alive, should erect after her death such a costly mausoleum in affected sorrow; others cleared him from the imputation of hypocrisy, and averred that the monument had been constructed under the direction and at the sole expense of Mr. Ratcliffe. Before these monuments the wedding guests were assembled. They were few in number; for many had left the castle to prepare for the ensuing political explosion, and Ellieslaw was, in the circumstances of the case, far from being desirous to extend invitations further than to those near relations whose presence the custom of the country rendered indispensable. Next to the altar stood Sir Frederick Langley, dark, moody, and thoughtful, even beyond his wont, and near him, Mareschal, who was to play the part of bridesman, as it was called. The thoughtless humour of this young gentleman, on which he never deigned to place the least restraint, added to the cloud which overhung the brow of the bridegroom. "The bride is not yet come out of her chamber," he whispered to Sir Frederick; "I trust that we must not have recourse to the violent expedients of the Romans which I read of at College. It would be hard upon my pretty cousin to be run away with twice in two days, though I know none better worth such a violent compliment." Sir Frederick attempted to turn a deaf ear to this discourse, humming a tune, and looking another way, but Mareschal proceeded in the same wild manner. "This delay is hard upon Dr. Hobbler, who was disturbed to accelerate preparations for this joyful event when he had successfully extracted the cork of his third bottle. I hope you will keep him free of the censure of his superiors, for I take it this is beyond canonical hours.-But here come Ellieslaw and my pretty cousin prettier than ever, I think, were it not she seems so faint and so deadly pale-Hark ye, Sir Knight, if she says not YES with right good-will, it shall be no wedding, for all that has come and gone yet." No wedding, sir?" returned Sir Frederick, in a loud whisper, the tone of which indicated that his angry feelings were suppressed with difficulty. "No-no marriage," replied Mareschal, "there's my hand and glove on't." Sir Frederick Langley took his hand, and as he wrung it hard, said in a lower whisper, "Mareschal, you shall answer this," and then flung his hand from him. "That I will readily do," said Mareschal, "for never word escaped my lips that my hand was not ready to guarantee.-So, speak up, my pretty cousin, and tell me if it be your free will and unbiassed resolution to accept of this gallant knight for your lord and husband; for if you have the tenth part of a scruple upon the subject, fall back, fall edge, he shall not have you." Are you mad, Mr. Mareschal?" said Ellieslaw, who, having been this young man's guardian during his minority, often employed a tone of authority to him. "Do you suppose I would drag my daughter to the foot of the altar, were it not her own choice?" "Tut, Ellieslaw," retorted the young gentleman, "never tell me of the contrary; her eyes are full of tears, and her cheeks are whiter than her white dress. I must insist, in the name of common humanity, that the ceremony be adjourned till to-morrow." "She shall tell you herself, thou incorrigible intermeddler in what concerns thee not, that it is her wish the ceremony should go on-Is it not, Isabella, my dear?" "It is," said Isabella, half fainting,-" since there is no help either in God or man." The first word alone was distinctly audible. Mareschal shrugged up his shoulders and stepped back. Ellieslaw led, or rather supported, his daughter to the altar. Sir Frederick moved forward and placed himself by her side. The clergyman opened his prayerbook, and looked to Mr. Vere for the signal to commence the service. "Proceed," said the latter. But a voice, as if issuing from the tomb of his deceased wife, called in such loud and harsh accents VOL. II. as awakened every echo in the vaulted chapel, "Forbear!" All were mute and motionless, till a distant rustle, and the clash of swords, or something resembling was heard from the remote apartments. It ceased almost instantly, "What new device is this?" said Sir Frederick, fiercely eyeing Ellieslaw and Mareschal with a glance of malignant suspicion. "It can be but the frolic of some intemperate guest," said Ellieslaw, though greatly confounded; "we must make large allowances for the excess of this evening's festivity. Proceed with the service." Before the clergyman could obey, the same prohi bition which they had before heard, was repeated from the same spot. The female attendants screamed, and fled from the chapel; the gentlemen laid their hands on their swords. Ere the first moment of surprise had passed by, the Dwarf stepped from behind the monument, and placed himself full in front of Mr. Vere. The effect of so strange and hideous an apparition in such a place and in such circumstances, appalled all present, but seemed to annihilate the Laird of Ellieslaw, who, dropping his daughter's arm, staggered against the nearest pillar, and, clasping it with his hands as if for support, laid his brow against the column. "Who is this fellow?" said Sir Frederick; "and what does he mean by this intrusion?" "It is one who comes to tell you," said the Dwarf, with the peculiar acrimony which usually marked his manner, "that, in marrying that young lady, you wed neither the heiress of Ellieslaw, nor of Mauley-Hall, nor of Polverton, nor of one furrow of land, unless she marries with My consent; and to thee that consent shall never be given. Down-down on thy knees, and thank Heaven that thou art prevented from wedding qualities with which thou hast no concern-portionless truth, virtue, and innocence. And thou, base ingrate," he continued, addressing himself to Ellieslaw, "what is thy wretched subterfuge now? Thou, who wouldst sell thy daughter to relieve thee from danger, as in famine thou wouldst have slain and devoured her to preserve thy own vile life!-Ay, hide thy face with thy hands; well mayst thou blush to look on him whose body thou didst consign to chains, his hand to guilt, and his soul to misery. Saved once more by the virtue of her who calls thee father, go hence, and may the pardon and benefits I confer on thee prove literal coals of fire, till thy brain is seared and scorched like mine!" Ellieslaw left the chapel with a gesture of mute despair. Follow him, Hubert Ratcliffe," said the Dwarf, "and inform him of his destiny. He will rejoice-for to breathe air and to handle gold is to him happiness." "I understand nothing of all this," said Sir Frederick Langley; "but we are here a body of gentlemen in arms and authority for King James; and whether you really, sir, be that Sir Edward Mauley, who has been so long supposed dead in confinement, or whether you be an impostor assuming his name and title, we will use the freedom of detaining you, till your appearance here, at this moment, is better accounted for; we will have no spies among us-Seize on him, my friends." But the domestics shrunk back in doubt and alarm Sir Frederick himself stepped forward towards the Recluse, as if to lay hands on his person, when his progress was suddenly stopped by the glittering point of a partisan, which the sturdy hand of Hobbie Elliot presented against his bosom. "I'll gar daylight shine through ye, if ye offer to steer him !" said the stout Borderer; "stand back, or I'll strike ye through! Naebody shall lay a finger on Elshie; he's a canny neighbourly man, aye ready to make a friend help; and, though ye may think him a lamiter, yet, grippie for grippie, friend, I'll wad a wether he'll make the bluid spin frae under your nails. He's a teugh carle, Elshie! he grips like a smith's vice." "What has brought you here, Elliot?" said Mareschal; "who called on you for interference?" "Troth, Mareschal-Wells." answered Hobbie, "I 48 am just come here, w' twenty or thretty mair o' us, in my ain name and the King's-or Queen's, ca' they her? and Canny Elshie's into the bargain, to keep the peace, and pay back some ill usage Ellieslaw has gien me. A bonny breakfast the loons gae me the ither morning, and him at the bottom on't; and trow ye I wasna ready to supper him up?-Ye needna lay your hands on your swords, gentlemen, the house is ours wi' little din; for the doors were open, and there had been ower muckle punch amang your folk; we took their swords and pistols as easily as ye wad shiel peacods." Mareschal rushed out, and immediately re-entered the chapel. all disarmed.-Draw 'By Heaven! it is true, Sir Frederick; the house is filled with armed med let us fight our way. and our drunken beasts are "Binna rash-binna rash," exclaimed Hobbie; "hear me a bit, hear me a bit. We mean ye nae harm; but, as ye are in arms for King James, as ye ca' him, and the prelates, we thought it right to keep up the auld neighbour war, and stand up for the t'other ane and the Kirk; but we'll no hurt a hair o' your heads, if ye like to gang hame quietly. And it will be your best way, for there's sure news come frae Loudoun, that him they ca' Bang, or Byng, or what is't, has bang'd the French ships and the new king aff the coast however; sae ye had best bide content wi' auld Nanse for want of a better Queen." He kissed Isabella on the forehead, impressed another kiss on the brow of the statue by which she knelt, and left the chapel followed by Ratcliffe. Isabella, almost exhausted by the emotions of the day, was carried to her apartment by her women. Most of the other guests dispersed, after having separately endeavoured to impress on all who would listen to them their disapprobation of the plots formed against the government, or their regret for having engaged in them. Hobbie Elliot assumed the command of the castle for the night, and mounted a regular guard. He boasted not a little of the alacrity with which his friends and he had obeyed a hasty summons received from Elshie through the faithful Ratcliffe. And it was a lucky chance, he said, that on that very day they had got notice that Westburnflat did not intend to keep his tryste at Castleton, but to hold them at defiance; so that a considerable party had assembled at the Heugh-foot, with the intention of paying a visit to the robber's tower on the ensuing morning, and their course was easily directed to Ellieslaw Castle. CHAPTER XVIII. To close this strange eventful history. Ratcliffe, who at this moment entered, confirmed these accounts so unfavourable to the Jacobite in-lowing is the tenor :terest. Sir Frederick almost instantly, and without taking leave of any one, left the castle with such of his attendants as were able to follow him. And what will you do, Mr. Mareschal?" said Ratcliffe. "Why, faith," answered he, smiling, "I hardly know; my spirit is too great, and my fortune too small, for me to follow the example of the doughty bridegroom. It is not in my nature, and it is hardly worth my while." Well, then, disperse your men, and remain quiet, and this will be overlooked, as there has been no overt act." "Hout ay," said Elliot, "just let byganes be byganes, and a' friends again; deil ane I bear malice at but Westburnflat, and I hae gien him bath a het skin and a cauld ane. I hadna changed three blows of the broadsword wi' him before he lap the window into the castle-moat, and swattered through it like a wild-duck. He's a clever fallow, indeed! maun kilt awa wi' ae bonny lass in the morning, and another at night, less wadna serve him! but if he disna kilt himsell out o' the country, I'ṣe kilt him wi' a tow, for the Castleton meeting's clean blawn ower; his friends will no countenance him." "MY DEAREST CHILD, "The malice of a persecuting government will compel me, for my own safety, to retreat abroad, and to remain for some time in foreign parts. I do not ask you to accompany, or follow me; you will attend to my interest and your own more effectually by remaining where you are. It is unnecessary to enter into a minute detail concerning the causes of the strange events which yesterday took place. I think I have reason to complain of the usage I have received from Sir Edward Mauley, who is your nearest kinsman by the mother's side; but as he has declared you his heir, and is to put you in immediate possession of a large part of his fortune, I account it a full atonement. I am aware he has never forgiven the preference which your mother gave to my addresses, instead of complying with the terms of a sort of family compact, which absurdly and tyrannically destined her to wed her deformed relative. The shock was even sufficient to unsettle his wits, (which, indeed, were never over-well arranged,) and I had, as the husband of his nearest kinswoman and heir, the delicate task of taking care of his person and property, until he was reinstated in the management of the During the general confusion, Isabella had thrown latter by those who, no doubt, thought they were doing herself at the feet of her kinsman, Sir Edward Mau-him justice; although, if some parts of his subsequent ley, for so we must now call the Solitary, to express at once her gratitude, and to beseech forgiveness for her father. The eyes of all began to be fixed on them, as soon as their own agitation and the bustle of the "In one particular, however, he showed a sense of attendants had somewhat abated. Miss Vere kneeled the ties of blood, as well as of his own frailty; for beside the tomb of her mother, to whose statue while he sequestered himself closely from the world, her features exhibited a marked resemblance. She under various names and disguises, and insisted on held the hand of the Dwarf, which she kissed repeat- spreading a report of his own death, (in which to edly and bathed with tears. He stood fixed and gratify him I willingly acquiesced,) he left at my dismotionless, excepting that his eyes glanced alter-posal the rents of a great proportion of his estates, nately on the marble figure and the living suppliant. At length the large drops which gathered on his eyelashes compelled him to draw his hand across them. "I thought," he said," that tears and I had done; but we shed them at our birth, and their spring dries not until we are in our graves. But no melting of the heart shall dissolve my resolution. I part here, at once, and for ever, with all of which the memory," (looking to the tomb,) or the presence," (he pressed Isabella's hand,)," is dear to me.-Speak not to me! attempt not to thwart my determination! it will avail nothing; you will hear of and see this lump of deformity no more. To you I shall be dead ere I am actually in my grave, and you will think of me as of a friend disencumbered from the toils and crimes of existence." conduct be examined, it will appear that he ought, for his own sake, to have been left under the influence of a mild and salutary restraint. and especially all those, which, having belonged to your mother, reverted to him as a male fief. In this he may have thought that he was acting with extreme generosity, while, in the opinion of all impartial men, he will only be considered as having fulfilled a natural obligation, seeing that, in justice, if not in strict law, you must be considered as the heir of your mother, and I as your legal administrator. Instead, therefore, of considering myself as loaded with obligations to Sir Edward on this account, I think I had reason to complain that these remittances were only doled out to me at the pleasure of Mr. Ratcliffe, who, moreover, exacted from me mortgages over my paternal estate of Ellieslaw for any sums which required as an extra advance; and thus may be said to have insinuated himself into the absolute manage |