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those who take a bolder flight, want to strike at the parent stem.'

Just then the Count looked round. I thought my position dangerous, and stole back to the spot where I was to wait for him; and as I waited, I endeavoured to make out the meaning of this strange conversation. 'Ah!' thought I at last, one thing is clear, that the Count is engaged in political intrigues. Whether he is a Legitimist or not, I cannot tell; but at any rate, I will sound this matter more deeply, and if I can discover anything, I will expose the Count and save Madeleine.' The next morning he left for Paris. A month later the family followed him. But before they left, my fate was decided. Mademoiselle de Ron ville fell ill. I believed I knew the cause of this illness; and in a moment of folly I wrote three lines to this effect -Mademoiselle, only assure me that you have no desire to marry the Count Ludowsky, and I will rescue you, as I did once before.'

Three days passed, and my note remained unnoticed. On the fourth day the Baron sent for me. When I entered his library, he was livid with rage. My letter lay open on the table.

Antoine Legrand,' said the Baron, pointing to it, did you write that note?'

'I did, sir.'

Then you are dismissed my service; and if I ever see you within the precincts of the château again, your life shall answer for it.'

Sir, I-I-'

Not another word-Begone!'
The same day the family left for
Paris.

The next I collected all the money I could, my wages as under-forester for some years, and followed them to this city.

Legrand now lowered his voice.

'Do you understand now why I am in this odious service? Do you see, that although perfectly indifferent to the Imperial cause, I have wedded myself to it, for the sole purpose of denouncing and ruining the Count Ludowsky?'

An Englishman listening to this story, would have taken this view of its hero. Antoine Legrand is a thorough Frenchman, and that is a strange medley. He can lie ad libi

tum; he has no principle to keep him from deceit and treachery; he has no Christianity to debar his employing every means to ruin a rival and secure his own satisfaction, if not to further his own interests. But Antoine Legrand has one fine trait in his character he loves the beautiful and the pure, purely; and for this love he has sacrificed self. Antoine Legrand is not a bad character IN FRANCE.

But Girardon, bred amid duplicity and suspicion, reflected on it in quite another fashion. This man,' thought he, has cleverly worked out his story, in order to make me believe that he is not really devoted to the interests of the service to which he belongs, and he has tried to interest me in his personal motives, in order that I may assist him in furthering the ends of that service under cover of a romantic vengeance.'

But Girardon was one of those clearsighted individuals who can look into the contents of millstones, and in this case he saw too far. Antoine Legrand was a somewhat better man than he imagined. Antoine was sincere in this vengeance, and had told him a true story, because he counted on the confidence and aid of Girardon, whose ductility and weakness of character were very apparent.

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And now,' said Legrand, I have given you my confidence, and I know

I am certain you will not abuse it. Let us make a compact to assist one another. My services are all at your disposal; and from my official experience, I can assure you that they have some value. I only ask one thing in return. Give me the name and address of one of the members of your club, and I will guarantee that you shall not be troubled by the minister for the rest to-morrow morning.'

Girardon was not loath to do this. He only reflected for which of these members he had the least affection.

'Well,' said he at last, there is an Englishman who lives at 491 Rue St Honoré-a young man with light hair. You may attack him as much as you like, for I hate him.'

Now Girardon had never seen the Englishman before the previous night; but oh! the dear life, for all our hatred of it, we hate those more who will not aid us to keep it fast. (To be continued.)

AL ME MATRES.

No. IV. (AND LAST)-UNIVERSITY CONSTITUTIONS.

Sarvadravyeshu vidyaiva, dravyam áhur anuttamam:
Aháryatwad anarghyatwád akshayatwach cha survadá.
Of all possessions knowledge is the best, they say,
For it can nor be bought, destroyed, nor stol'n away.

To do man justice, he has not spurned the fruit for which he fell. Whether from a pure love of the truth, or for the sake of the power she gives, knowledge has in most nations and ages been courted and well throned. And yet not all knowledge, but only some branches have been honourably accepted by various races. To tell the truth and draw the bow,' was education enough for a strong, wild barbarous horde. The gentlemanly philosopher of Athens could theorize on political enigmata, but left it to the despised slave, who was but a chattel in his model republic, to teach his sons the firm, strong plinths of learning. Nay, Roman citizens could hoot even at Cicero for a scholar and a Grecian; and forsooth it seems to be the rule of all ages, that while one-half the world honours, the other should point the finger at learning. Knowledge is a valuable commodity, yet, strange anomaly, to dispose of it-though while you sell it, you keep it, and even increase it is degrading. The governess and tutor of to-day ranks just above the butler and lady's-maid, but no higher. The public schools of Rome were kept by slaves, and it is amusing to find Horace congratulating himself on his private-tutorage, and thanking his father that he had not sent him to Flavius' academy, where he would have mixed with the sturdy sons of sturdy centurions, with satchel and tablet swinging from the left arm, paying their fees once a month, a week before the Ides.

It was not so much the profession of learning, as the parting with it for money, which the ancient world looked down upon. The sneer which attached to the Sophists had been anticipated in India, where it was an irreparable disgrace to teach for remuneration, though the Brahmins, who alone gave gratuitous instruc

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tion, never declined, but rather expected, a cow, sheep, or goat, at the end of term, by way, of course, of a gift. Nor even in the middle ages was knowledge regarded as a vendible commodity. The monks professed to teach for nothing. Doctors lectured to free audiences at the Sorbonne, and liberal benefactors left rich lands in England, to support Fellows who should instruct gratuitously, and who now take large sums for their teaching. But if it be a peculiar feature of this mercantile age that knowledge is bought and sold freely and honourably, it is peculiar to Christianity to surround her with a court, with ministers and satellites, and enthrone her amid all the paraphernalia of a State Establishment. There were indeed universities at Athens, Alexandria, and elsewhere. Paid or unpaid philosophers disputed beneath groves and porticos, or lectured in spacious aulæ. In the holy cities of the Ganges wise men, associated only by caste and a common object, muttered to worshipping disciples the pedantic sophistries of Hindu science, and Brahmanic superstition. But only in China, which in all things is to Europe what the monkey is to man, do we find universities, like our own, organized, established, supported by government.

These institutions have grown up with the necessities of Christian civilisation. In all the countries of Europe they had their origin in the desire to extend theological knowledge. A few learned monks lectured to cager listeners; not seeking to breed statesmen or philosophers, nor popularity for a sect or school, but simply to teach. They had no disciples, no pupils-only an audience; and since letters and civilisation had to revive, not to originate, it was learning rather than genius for which these monastic lecturers demanded the simple diploma of popularity.

That these early gatherings should have grown in time to associations and corporations, and have received the direct patronage of their several governments, results partly from their religious character, and the strong connexion throughout Europe of Church and State, partly from that tendency to amalgamate in distinct guilds and societies, which is the peculiar characteristic of that Teutonic race, whose spirit in the middle ages pervaded the whole civilized world from London to Jerusalem.

I cannot give a better instance of the growth of universities, from little knots of students to large corporate bodies, than by tracing that of the boastful Alma Mater on the bank of the Isis.

Now it matters little here whether the Druids did or did not teach near this spot the crude mysteries under which they figured a god pervading nature, and nature revealing God. In the absence of any Druidical remains, arguments are brought to show that Oxford was and was not a likely place for the wearers of the white robe and oak-wreath to initiate their disciples at. It lies in a marshy valley, watered and continually overflowed by the principal river of the kingdom. But this proves nothing either way. I have seen menhirs and dolmens on every possible site; on river-banks and high dry land, on the sea-shore and far far inland, on low marshes and rocky heights; and if some parts of France and England are utterly devoid of these remains, while others are crowded by them, it would only appear that the arts by which these huge stones of worship were erected, were first employed at a time when the Celts had already been driven back by the advancing Teutons.

The Newdegate prizeman who dwells with rapture on the glory of his Alma Mater, may think it of no slight importance to prove that Saxon Alfred, with prophetic wisdom, chose this site for the head-school of Eng land, and there can be no doubt that whoever did select it, made an admirable choice. But we can scarcely suppose that this was designed Alfred could not have foreseen the light race-boat, the broad cricket

ground, and the six packs of hounds that meet within distance. Oxford has at all times, until the present century, been an important town independent of its university. It occupies a very central position; it was the convenient crossing place of that river, which once divided northern from southern England; and the very spot where many a venturous freshman hires a dingy for the first time, might have been that easy ford over which the graziers from the rich pastures above, drove their herds to southern markets.

But enough of this. One thing seems certain, that a school of learning was here long before William of Durham founded University College in 1249. We know, for instance, that before the commencement of the fourteenth century, there were as many as 300 halls, while, as yet, there were only three colleges. These halls were nothing more nor less than hostels, and some of them retained the unassuming name of inns even to the days of Mr Froude's hero, when Wolsey pulled down one of the last, Peckwater Inn, to make way for Christ Church, The annals of Cambridge afford similar proof of the character of these establishments, which were never anything more than private speculations, without foundations, and probably dependent for patronage on the popularity of some doctissimus, who was induced by the innkeeper to take up his residence beneath his roof. The Cambridge halls have long since lost this character, but those of Oxford are still quite distinct from the colleges. They are not societies or corporations; they can hold no property, and what they make use of, even to the spoons and forks on their dinner-tables, is held in trust for them by the vice-chancellor, masters, and scholars. They are governed by a distinct set of regulations, called the Aularian Statutes; the chancellor himself is their visitor, and appoints their principals. Indeed, a curious custom in connexion with these appointments is still kept up, to prove the subserviency of the principals of halls to the university. After the newly-appointed head has been sworn in, in the dining-hall, kneeling submissively before the vice-chancellor

who lays the book upon his head, and when the votes of all the members of the hall, have, for form's sake, been collected, the principal is led out by the vice-chancellor to the door of the residence. The latter enters alone and shuts the door, which the former, however aged and respectable a gentleman, proceeds incontinently to kick with all his force three times, as a demand for admittance, whereupon the vice-chancellor asks who is there, and what he wants, and receiving the formal answer, admits him to the house he is henceforward to inhabit. The number of these inns rapidly decreased. The fattening colleges swallowed them up one after another. Covetousness led men to seek establishments where they had a chance of a comfortable scholarship, followed by an ample fellowship, and common-room canary. When James I. founded Pembroke, the eighteenth college, the halls had dwindled down to seven. There are now but five, and these make but a sorry show. Skimmery and the Tavern have long been little more than sanctuaries to which the victim of collegiate harshness might fly for peace and comfort. At St Alban Hall there was only one undergraduate a few years ago, magnificent in his solitude, and if Magdalen Hall is as well filled as a college, it is partly because it offers scholarships, and partly because it admits married men.

The colleges have a very different origin. There seems little doubt that they were originally monastic bodies. We know this for certain in some cases. Gloucester, now Worcester College, belonged to Benedictines; St Alban Hall was kept by some nuns whose convent was at Littlemore. Trinity, was Durham College in the days of Richard II., and the bishop and priors of Durham sent hither a posse of monks with wellfilled pockets, and orders to maintain as many pupils as they could entirely free of charge. These pupils, of course, were to come from their own neighbourhood; and in this we see the true origin of the colleges. For before the foundation of University College, when the students lived each at his own cost, at his own inn, subject to few restrictions, if any, the

doctors, holding a place analogous to modern professors, may, and in all probability did, lecture and dispute free of all charge. Whether they drew incomes from the Crown, or were supported, as is more likely, by the several innkeepers or heads of halls, is of little matter. The popularity they derived in days when learning lay hid in monasteries, nay, the very influence which they obtained and wielded, in some cases, against their monkish rivals, was meed enough in those ages. But be this as it may, no doubt that during the reigns of Henry III. and the three Edwards, Oxford became vastly popular. The wealthy in each district would desire to send their sons, nephews, and cousins, to pick up crumbs of Latinate erudition, ascetic wisdom, and mystic philosophy, from the docts of whom the fame had reached them, and it would be just as salutary to their souls, and far more useful to their families and neighbours, if, instead of giving their moneys to the existing Benedictines and Austin Friars, they were to found a small society of monks for themselves, to keep house at Oxford for students, whom they would also maintain, to overlook their conduct, and to aid their studies. this disposition, there were lands and moneys left in various parts of England for the purpose of building a single quadrangle, and maintaining some eight, ten, or even twelve monks, and the same or a larger number of students, either of the kith and kin of the founders, or, these failing, of the poorer natives of their favourite places. No college had more than one quadrangle at first, and the earliest buildings, of which none now remain, were of an inferior character, being only intended to accommodate the fellows and scholars.

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Such were indeed the primitive Colleges, little more than charity-schools for certain districts, and bearing the names either of these-as Lincoln, Exeter, and the former Durham College; or of the founders--as Balliol, Merton, and Wadham. Religious names were more modern as applied to the Colleges,--such as Jesus, Magdalen, St John's, Trinity, Corpus Christi, and even All Souls', but very anciently affixed to the Halls; and

these names would seem to be peculiarly suitable to collegiate establishments, since precisely the same are found at Cambridge, though not erected-save in one or two cases-by the same founders. There are, lastly, two quite local names of Oxford Colleges, namely, Oriel and Brasenose. The latter has really nothing to do with that huge and hideous gilt proboscis which the unphilological of the last century chose to set over its doorway; but the word is derived from Brasin-hous, a brew-house, some such having given place of yore to the college-nor inappropriately, for who does not know the many joys of the Brasenose tap to this day; and who will deny that the spirit of the brewhouse and the beer-shop still pervades that green quadrangle? It was in Brasenose that the famous Hell-fire Club' was held; and they show you to this day the window in Brasenose Lane through which the president of that diabolic, but dull and deluded society, is said to have been carried bodily away by his rightful owner amid 'flames of fire, which caused all the folk very much to admire.' It is strange that, after such an exit, the men of the brew-house should have regretted the club and its president, and striven to revive its glories in The Phoenix; but even this has died out, I believe, and, in spite of the old tap, they cannot, alas! find men enough to drink, swear, gamble, &c., up to the true diabolical mark. Very sad, is it not, the scouts, who cherish the memory of the 'Hell-fire,' murmur. 'It's all them Examinations as does it, sir.' But in justice to Brasenose, it must be admitted, that it still keeps up its old reputation, though I cannot say with how much justice, for fear of libel.

It is easy to perceive why these quiet and limited monastic establishments were sought by members not on their foundations. In the first place, they were not, like the halls, subject to the University control; they were conventual, if not actually religious houses; they were regulated by the statutes framed by their founders, and they proudly closed their doors against impertinent proctors. Their discipline within was their own affair, and there is no doubt that

their powers were as great as those of any monastery in the kingdom; nay, in virtue of the lands they held, they had sometimes power over life and death; and Anthony à Wood, who, though said to be an awfu' liar' in some things, may be believed in his merely casual notes, tells us that Merton had a gallows in Hollywell, as you goe to the church, where they had leave to hang, draw, and quarter.' The spirit of this privilege is still kept up; and the undergraduate who enters his good name on the books of a college, must still be content to place it and his future prospects at the mercy of arbitrary masters.

Oxford has naturally been affected at all times by the state of the country. In the troublous days of the fourth and fifth Henrys she declined fearfully, and only revived under the Tudors. Henry VIII., when abolishing the other monasteries, confirmed the privileges of the colleges with a few exceptions; and Elizabeth, in spite of the trouble they had given her, incorporated the two Universities. Under Charles I. they were again deserted; and the Colleges showed their devotion to the cause of that gentlemanly but incapable monarch by a general delivery of all their plate.

Oriel on this occasion played the part of Ananias, and they still show you the splendid old cups which the dons hid behind the arras till the storm had blown over. St John's, where the king lodged, has or had a curious remnant of their devotion to his person. It is a portrait of the king, each line of which is a verse from the Psalms. When Charles II. was in Oxford, he begged this relic of the college, and offered to give them anything they might ask in return. They yielded it reluctantly. 'And now what will you have?' asked the king. The portrait back again, if it please your majesty,' was the faithful answer. In 1721, they possessed, in the library of this college, a veritable thigh-bone of St John Baptist! Credat Judæus Apella.

Under James II. the colleges were again deserted; and Anthony à Wood draws a terrible picture of the idleness, ignorance, and vice of the Universities in those days; yet terrible as it is, it would seem to resemble

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