which the reader, on perusal, may wish were chapter the last.

the doctor prescribed a repetatur of the julep, and mixed the ingredients, secundum artem; tom clarke hemmed thrice, to clear his pipes; while the rest of the company, including dolly and her mother, who had by this time administered to the knight, composed themselves into earnest and hushed attention. then the young lawyer began his narrative to this effect:—

“i tell ye what, gemmen, i don’t pretend in this here case to flourish and harangue like a—having never been called to—but what of that, d’ye see? perhaps i may know as much as—facts are facts, as the saying is.—i shall tell, repeat, and relate a plain story—matters of fact, d’ye see, without rhetoric, oratory, ornament, or embellishment; without repetition, tautology, circumlocution, or going about the bush; facts which i shall aver, partly on the testimony of my own knowledge, and partly from the information of responsible evidences of good repute and credit, any circumstance known to the contrary notwithstanding.—for as the law saith, if so be as how there is an exception to evidence, that exception is in its nature but a denial of what is taken to be good by the other party, and exceptio in non exceptis, firmat regulam, d’ye see. —but howsomever, in regard to this here affair, we need not be so scrupulous as if we were pleading before a judge sedente curia.”

ferret, whose curiosity was rather more eager than that of any other person in this audience, being provoked by this preamble, dashed the pipe he had just filled in pieces against the grate; and after having pronounced the interjection pish! with an acrimony of aspect altogether peculiar to himself, “if,” said he, “impertinence and folly were felony by the statute, there would be no warrant of unexceptionable evidence to hang such an eternal babbler.” “anan, babbler!” cried tom, reddening with passion, and starting up; “i’d have you to know, sir, that i can bite as well as babble; and that, if i am so minded, i can run upon the foot after my game without being in fault, as the saying is; and, which is more, i can shake an old fox by the collar.”

how far this young lawyer might have proceeded to prove himself staunch on the person of the misanthrope, if he had not been prevented, we shall not determine; but the whole company were alarmed at his looks and expressions. dolly’s rosy cheeks assumed an ash colour, while she ran between the disputants, crying, “naay, naay—vor the love of god doan’t then, doan’t then!” but captain crowe exerted a parental authority over his nephew, saying, “avast, tom, avast!—snug’s the word—we’ll have no boarding, d’ye see.—haul forward thy chair again, take thy berth, and proceed with thy story in a direct course, without yawing like a dutch yanky.”

tom, thus tutored, recollected himself, resumed his seat, and, after some pause, plunged at once into the current of narration. “i told you before, gemmen, that the gentleman in armour was the only son of sir everhard greaves, who possessed a free estate of five thousand a year in our country, and was respected by all his neighbours as much for his personal merit as for his family fortune. with respect to his son launcelot, whom you have seen, i can remember nothing until he returned from the university, about the age of seventeen, and then i myself was not more than ten years old. the young gemman was at that time in mourning for his mother; though, god knows, sir everhard had more cause to rejoice than to be afflicted at her death:—for, among friends” (here he lowered his voice, and looked round the kitchen), “she was very whimsical, expensive, ill-tempered, and, i’m afraid, a little—upon the— flightly order—a little touched or so;—but mum for that—the lady is now dead; and it is my maxim, de mortuis nil nisi bonum. the young squire was even then very handsome, and looked remarkably well in his weepers; but he had an awkward air and shambling gait, stooped mortally, and was so shy and silent that he would not look a stranger in the face, nor open his mouth before company. whenever he spied a horse or carriage at the gate, he would make his escape into the garden, and from thence into the park; where many is the good time and often he has been found sitting under a tree, with a book in his hand, reading greek, latin, and other foreign linguas.

“sir everhard himself was no great scholar, and my father had forgot his classical learning; and so the rector of the parish was desired to examine young launcelot. it was a long time before he found an opportunity; the squire always gave him the slip.—at length the parson catched him in bed of a morning, and, locking the door, to it they went tooth and nail. what passed betwixt them the lord in heaven knows; but when the doctor came forth, he looked wild and haggard as if he had seen a ghost, his face as white as paper, and his lips trembling like an aspen-leaf. ‘parson,’ said the knight, ‘what is the matter?—how dost find my son? i hope he won’t turn out a ninny, and disgrace his family?’ the doctor, wiping the sweat from his forehead, replied, with some hesitation, ‘he could not tell—he hoped the best—the squire was to be sure a very extraordinary young gentleman.’—but the father urging him to give an explicit answer, he frankly declared, that, in his opinion, the son would turn out either a mirror of wisdom, or a monument of folly; for his genius and disposition were altogether preternatural. the knight was sorely vexed at this declaration, and signified his displeasure by saying, the doctor, like a true priest, dealt in mysteries and oracles, that would admit of different and indeed contrary interpretations. he afterwards consulted my father, who had served as a steward upon the estate for above thirty years, and acquired a considerable share of his favour. ‘will clarke,’ said he, with tears in his eyes, ‘what shall i do with this unfortunate lad? i would to god he had never been born; for i fear he will bring my grey hairs with sorrow to the grave. when i am gone, he will throw away the estate, and bring himself to infamy and ruin, by keeping company with rooks and beggars.—o will! i could forgive extravagance in a young man; but it breaks my heart to see my only son give such repeated proofs of a mean spirit and sordid disposition!’

“here the old gentleman shed a flood of tears, and not without some shadow of reason. by this time launcelot was grown so reserved to his father, that he seldom saw him or any of his relations, except when he was in a manner forced to appear at table, and there his bashfulness seemed every day to increase. on the other hand, he had formed some very strange connexions. every morning he visited the stable, where he not only conversed with the grooms and helpers, but scraped acquaintance with the horses; he fed his favourites with his own hand, stroked, caressed, and rode them by turns; till at last they grew so familiar, that, even when they were a-field at grass, and saw him at a distance, they would toss their manes, whinny like so many colts at sight of the dam, and, galloping up to the place where he stood, smell him all over.

“you must know that i myself, though a child, was his companion in all these excursions. he took a liking to me on account of my being his godson, and gave me more money than i knew what to do with. he had always plenty of cash for the asking, as my father was ordered to supply him liberally, the knight thinking that a command of money might help to raise his thoughts to a proper consideration of his own importance. he never could endure a common beggar, that was not either in a state of infancy or of old age; but, in other respects, he made the guineas fly in such a manner, as looked more like madness than generosity. he had no communication with your rich yeomen, but rather treated them and their families with studied contempt, because forsooth they pretended to assume the dress and manners of the gentry.

“they kept their footmen, their saddle horses, and chaises; their wives and daughters appeared in their jewels, their silks, and their satins, their negligees and trollopees; their clumsy shanks, like so many shins of beef, were cased in silk hose and embroidered slippers; their raw red fingers, gross as the pipes of a chamber organ, which had been employed in milking the cows, in twirling the mop or churn-staff, being adorned with diamonds, were taught to thrum the pandola, and even to touch the keys of the harpsichord! nay, in every village they kept a rout, and set up an assembly; and in one place a hog-butcher was master of the ceremonies.

“i have heard mr. greaves ridicule them for their vanity and awkward imitation; and therefore, i believe, he avoided all concerns with them, even when they endeavoured to engage his attention. it was the lower sort of people with whom he chiefly conversed, such as ploughmen, ditchers, and other day-labourers. to every cottager in the parish he was a bounteous benefactor. he was, in the literal sense of the word, a careful overseer of the poor; for he went from house to house, industriously inquiring into the distresses of the people. he repaired their huts, clothed their backs, filled their bellies, and supplied them with necessaries for exercising their industry and different occupations.

“i’ll give you one instance now, as a specimen of his character:—he and i, strolling one day on the side of a common, saw two boys picking hips and haws from the hedges; one seemed to be about five, and the other a year older; they were both barefoot and ragged, but at the same time fat, fair, and in good condition. ‘who do you belong to?’ said mr. greaves. ‘to mary stile,’ replied the oldest, ‘the widow that rents one of them housen.’ ‘and how dost live, my boy? thou lookest fresh and jolly,’ resumed the squire. ‘lived well enough till yesterday,’ answered the child. ‘and pray what happened yesterday, my boy?’ continued mr. greaves. ‘happened!’ said he, ‘why, mammy had a coople of little welsh keawes, that gi’en milk enough to fill all our bellies; mammy’s, and mine, and dick’s here, and my two little sisters’ at hoam:—yesterday the squire seized the keawes for rent, god rot’un! mammy’s gone to bed sick and sulky; my two sisters be crying at hoam vor vood; and dick and i be come hither to pick haws and bullies.’

“my godfather’s face grew red as scarlet; he took one of the children in either hand, and leading them towards the house, found sir everhard talking with my father before the gate. instead of avoiding the old gentleman, as usual, he brushed up to him with a spirit he had never shown before, and presenting the two ragged boys, ‘surely, sir,’ said he, ‘you will not countenance that there ruffian, your steward, in oppressing the widow and fatherless? on pretence of distraining for the rent of a cottage, he has robbed the mother of these and other poor infant-orphans of two cows, which afforded them their whole sustenance. shall you be concerned in tearing the hard-earned morsel from the mouth of indigence? shall your name, which has been so long mentioned as a blessing, be now detested as a curse by the poor, the helpless, and forlorn? the father of these babes was once your gamekeeper, who died of a consumption caught in your service.—you see they are almost naked—i found them plucking haws and sloes, in order to appease their hunger. the wretched mother is starving in a cold cottage, distracted with the cries of other two infants, clamorous for food; and while her heart is bursting with anguish and despair, she invokes heaven to avenge the widow’s cause upon the head of her unrelenting landlord!’

“this unexpected address brought tears into the eyes of the good old gentleman. ‘will clarke,’ said he to my father, ‘how durst you abuse my authority at this rate? you who know i have always been a protector, not an oppressor of the needy and unfortunate. i charge you, go immediately and comfort this poor woman with immediate relief; instead of her own cows, let her have two of the best milch cows of my dairy; they shall graze in my parks in summer, and be foddered with my hay in winter.—she shall sit rent-free for life; and i will take care of these her poor orphans.’

“this was a very affecting scene. mr. launcelot took his father’s hand and kissed it, while the tears ran down his cheeks; and sir everhard embraced his son with great tenderness, crying, ‘my dear boy! god be praised for having given you such a feeling heart.’ my father himself was moved, thof a practitioner of the law, and consequently used to distresses.—he declared, that he had given no directions to distrain; and that the bailiff must have done it by his own authority.—‘if that be the case,’ said the young squire, ‘let the inhuman rascal be turned out of our service.’

“well, gemmen, all the children were immediately clothed and fed, and the poor widow had well-nigh run distracted with joy. the old knight, being of a humane temper himself, was pleased to see such proofs of his son’s generosity. he was not angry at his spending his money, but at squandering away his time among the dregs of the people. for you must know, he not only made matches, portioned poor maidens, and set up young couples that came together without money; but he mingled in every rustic diversion, and bore away the prize in every contest. he excelled every swain of that district in feats of strength and activity; in leaping, running, wrestling, cricket, cudgel-playing, and pitching the bar; and was confessed to be, out of sight, the best dancer at all wakes and holidays. happy was the country-girl who could engage the young squire as her partner! to be sure, it was a comely sight for to see as how the buxom country-lasses, fresh and fragrant and blushing like the rose, in their best apparel dight, their white hose, and clean short dimity petticoats, their gaudy gowns of printed cotton; their top-knots and stomachers, bedizened with bunches of ribbons of various colours, green, pink, and yellow; to see them crowned with garlands, and assembled on mayday, to dance before squire launcelot, as he made his morning’s progress through the village. then all the young peasants made their appearance with cockades, suited to the fancies of their several sweethearts, and boughs of flowering hawthorn. the children sported about like flocks of frisking lambs, or the young fry swarming under the sunny bank of some meandering river. the old men and women, in their holiday garments, stood at their doors to receive their benefactor, and poured forth blessings on him as he passed. the children welcomed him with their shrill shouts, the damsels with songs of praise, and the young men, with the pipe and tabor, marched before him to the may-pole, which was bedecked with flowers and bloom. there the rural dance began. a plentiful dinner, with oceans of good liquor, was bespoke at the white hart. the whole village was regaled at the squire’s expense; and both the day and the night was spent in mirth and pleasure.

“lord help you! he could not rest if he thought there was an aching heart in the whole parish. every paltry cottage was in a little time converted into a pretty, snug, comfortable habitation, with a wooden porch at the door, glass casements in the windows, and a little garden behind, well stored with greens, roots, and salads. in a word, the poor’s rate was reduced to a mere trifle; and one would have thought the golden age was revived in yorkshire. but, as i told you before, the old knight could not bear to see his only son so wholly attached to these lowly pleasures, while he industriously shunned all opportunities of appearing in that superior sphere to which he was designed by nature and by fortune. he imputed his conduct to meanness of spirit, and advised with my father touching the properest expedient to wean his affections from such low-born pursuits. my father counselled him to send the young gentleman up to london, to be entered as a student in the temple, and recommended him to the superintendence of some person who knew the town, and might engage him insensibly in such amusements and connexions, as would soon lift his ideas above the humble objects on which they had been hitherto employed.

“this advice appeared so salutary, that it was followed without the least hesitation. the young squire himself was perfectly well satisfied with the proposal; and in a few days he set out for the great city. but there was not a dry eye in the parish at his departure, although he prevailed upon his father to pay in his absence all the pensions he had granted to those who could not live on the fruit of their own industry. in what manner he spent his time in london, it is none of my business to inquire; thof i know pretty well what kind of lives are led by gemmen of your inns of court.—i myself once belonged to serjeants’ inn, and was perhaps as good a wit and a critic as any templar of them all. nay, as for that matter, thof i despise vanity, i can aver with a safe conscience, that i had once the honour to belong to the society called the town. we were all of us attorney’s clerks, gemmen, and had our meetings at an ale-house in butcher row, where we regulated the diversions of the theatre.

“but to return from this digression. sir everhard greaves did not seem to be very well pleased with the conduct of his son at london. he got notice of some irregularities and scrapes into which he had fallen; and the squire seldom wrote to his father, except to draw upon him for money; which he did so fast, that in eighteen months the old gentleman lost all patience.

“at this period squire darnel chanced to die, leaving an only daughter, a minor, heiress of three thousand a year under the guardianship of her uncle anthony, whose brutal character all the world knows. the breath was no sooner out of his brother’s body, than he resolved, if possible, to succeed him in parliament as representative for the borough of ashenton. now you must know, that this borough had been for many years a bone of contention between the families of greaves and darnel; and at length the difference was compromised by the interposition of friends, on condition that sir everhard and squire darnel should alternately represent the place in parliament. they agreed to this compromise for their mutual convenience; but they were never heartily reconciled. their political principles did not tally; and their wives looked upon each other as rivals in fortune and magnificence. so that there was no intercourse between them, thof they lived in the same neighbourhood. on the contrary, in all disputes, they constantly headed the opposite parties. sir everhard understanding that anthony darnel had begun to canvass, and was putting every iron in the fire, in violation and contempt of the pactum familiae before mentioned, fell into a violent passion, that brought on a severe fit of the gout; by which he was disabled from giving personal attention to his own interest. my father, indeed, employed all his diligence and address, and spared neither money, time, nor constitution, till at length he drank himself into a consumption, which was the death of him. but, after all, there is a great difference between a steward and a principal. mr. darnel attended in propria persona, flattered and caressed the women, feasted the electors, hired mobs, made processions, and scattered about his money in such a manner, that our friends durst hardly show their heads in public.

“at this very crisis, our young squire, to whom his father had written an account of the transaction, arrived unexpectedly at greavesbury hall, and had a long private conference with sir everhard. the news of his return spread like wildfire through all that part of the country. bonfires were made, and the bells set a-ringing in several towns and steeples; and next morning above seven hundred people were assembled at the gate, with music, flags, and streamers, to welcome their young squire, and accompany him to the borough of ashenton. he set out on foot with his retinue, and entered one end of the town just as mr. darnel’s mob had come in at the other. both arrived about the same time at the market-place; but mr. darnel, mounting first into the balcony of the town-house, made a long speech to the people in favour of his own pretensions, not without some invidious reflections glanced at sir everhard, his competitor.

“we did not much mind the acclamations of his party, which we knew had been hired for the purpose; but we were in some pain for mr. greaves, who had not been used to speak in public. he took his turn, however, in the balcony, and, uncovering his head, bowed all round with the most engaging courtesy. he was dressed in a green frock, trimmed with gold, and his own dark hair flowed about his ears in natural curls, while his face was overspread with a blush, that improved the glow of youth to a deeper crimson; and i daresay set many a female heart a palpitating. when he made his first appearance, there was just such a humming and clapping of hands as you may have heard when the celebrated garrick comes upon the stage in king lear, or king richard, or any other top character. but how agreeably were we disappointed, when our young gentleman made such an oration as would not have disgraced a pitt, an egmont, or a murray! while he spoke, all was hushed in admiration and attention; you could have almost heard a feather drop to the ground. it would have charmed you to hear with what modesty he recounted the services which his father and grandfather had done to the corporation; with what eloquence he expatiated upon the shameful infraction of the treaty subsisting between the two families; and with what keen and spirited strokes of satire he retorted the sarcasms of darnel.

“he no sooner concluded his harangue, than there was such a burst of applause, as seemed to rend the very sky. our music immediately struck up; our people advanced with their ensigns, and, as every man had a good cudgel, broken heads would have ensued, had not mr. darnel and his party thought proper to retreat with uncommon despatch. he never offered to make another public entrance, as he saw the torrent ran so violently against him; but sat down with his loss, and withdrew his opposition, though at bottom extremely mortified and incensed. sir everhard was unanimously elected, and appeared to be the happiest man upon earth; for, besides the pleasure arising from his victory over this competitor, he was now fully satisfied that his son, instead of disgracing, would do honour to his family. it would have moved a heart of stone, to see with what a tender transport of paternal joy he received his dear launcelot, after having heard of his deportment and success at ashenton; where, by the bye, he gave a ball to the ladies, and displayed as much elegance and politeness, as if he had been bred at the court of versailles.

“this joyous season was of short duration. in a little time all the happiness of the family was overcast by a sad incident, which hath left such an unfortunate impression upon the mind of the young gentleman, as, i am afraid, will never be effaced. mr. darnel’s niece and ward, the great heiress, whose name is aurelia, was the most celebrated beauty of the whole country; if i said the whole kingdom, or indeed all europe, perhaps i should barely do her justice. i don’t pretend to be a limner, gemmen; nor does it become me to delineate such excellence; but surely i may presume to repeat from the play—

oh! she is all that painting can express,

or youthful poets fancy when they love?

“at that time she might be about seventeen, tall and fair, and so exquisitely shaped—you may talk of your venus de medicis, your dianas, your nymphs, and galateas; but if praxiteles, and roubilliac, and wilton, were to lay their heads together, in order to make a complete pattern of beauty, they would hardly reach her model of perfection.—as for complexion, poets will talk of blending the lily with the rose, and bring in a parcel of similes of cowslips, carnations, pinks, and daisies.— there’s dolly, now, has got a very good complexion.—indeed, she’s the very picture of health and innocence—you are, indeed, my pretty lass;— but parva componere magnis.—miss darnel is all amazing beauty, delicacy, and dignity! then the softness and expression of her fine blue eyes; her pouting lips of coral hue; her neck, that rises like a tower of polished alabaster between two mounts of snow. i tell you what, gemmen, it don’t signify talking; if e’er a one of you was to meet this young lady alone, in the midst of a heath or common, or any unfrequented place, he would down on his knees, and think he kneeled before some supernatural being. i’ll tell you more: she not only resembles an angel in beauty, but a saint in goodness, and an hermit in humility;—so void of all pride and affectation; so soft, and sweet, and affable, and humane! lord! i could tell such instances of her charity!

“sure enough, she and sir launcelot were formed by nature for each other. howsoever, the cruel hand of fortune hath intervened, and severed them for ever. every soul that knew them both, said it was a thousand pities but they should come together, and extinguish, in their happy union, the mutual animosity of the two families, which had so often embroiled the whole neighbourhood. nothing was heard but the praises of miss aurelia darnel and mr. launcelot greaves; and no doubt the parties were prepossessed, by this applause, in favour of each other. at length, mr. greaves went one sunday to her parish church; but, though the greater part of the congregation watched their looks, they could not perceive that she took the least notice of him; or that he seemed to be struck with her appearance. he afterwards had an opportunity of seeing her, more at leisure, at the york assembly, during the races; but this opportunity was productive of no good effect, because he had that same day quarrelled with her uncle on the turf.

“an old grudge, you know, gemmen, is soon inflamed to a fresh rupture. it was thought mr. darnel came on purpose to show his resentment. they differed about a bet upon miss cleverlegs, and, in the course of the dispute, mr. darnel called him a petulant boy. the young squire, who was as hasty as gunpowder, told him he was man enough to chastise him for his insolence; and would do it on the spot, if he thought it would not interrupt the diversion. in all probability they would have come to points immediately, had not the gentlemen interposed; so that nothing further passed, but abundance of foul language on the part of mr. anthony, and a repeated defiance to single combat.

“mr. greaves, making a low bow, retired from the field; and in the evening danced at the assembly with a young lady from the bishoprick, seemingly in good temper and spirits, without having any words with mr. darnel, who was also present. but in the morning he visited that proud neighbour betimes; and they had almost reached a grove of trees on the north side of the town, when they were suddenly overtaken by half a dozen gentlemen, who had watched their motions. it was in vain for them to dissemble their design, which could not now take effect. they gave up their pistols, and a reconciliation was patched up by the pressing remonstrances of their common friends; but mr. darnel’s hatred still rankled at bottom, and soon broke out in the sequel. about three months after this transaction, his niece aurelia, with her mother, having been to visit a lady in the chariot, the horses being young, and not used to the traces, were startled at the braying of a jackass on the common, and, taking fright, ran away with the carriage, like lightning. the coachman was thrown from the box, and the ladies screamed piteously for help. mr. greaves chanced to be a-horseback on the other side of an enclosure, when he heard their shrieks; and riding up the hedge, knew the chariot, and saw their disaster. the horses were then running full speed in such a direction, as to drive headlong over a precipice into a stone quarry, where they and the chariot, and the ladies, must be dashed to pieces.

“you may conceive, gemmen, what his thoughts were when he saw such a fine young lady, in the flower of her age, just plunging into eternity; when he saw the lovely aurelia on the brink of being precipitated among rocks, where her delicate limbs must be mangled and tore asunder; when he perceived, that, before he could ride round by the gate, the tragedy would be finished. the fence was so thick and high, flanked with a broad ditch on the outside, that he could not hope to clear it, although he was mounted on scipio, bred out of miss cowslip, the sire muley, and his grandsire the famous arabian mustapha.—scipio was bred by my father, who would not have taken a hundred guineas for him, from any other person but the young squire—indeed, i have heard my poor father say”——

by this time ferret’s impatience was become so outrageous, that he exclaimed in a furious tone, “d—n your father, and his horse, and his colt into the bargain!”

tom made no reply; but began to strip with great expedition. captain crowe was so choked with passion that he could utter nothing but disjointed sentences. he rose from his seat, brandished his horsewhip, and, seizing his nephew by the collar, cried, “odd’s heartlikins! sirrah, i have a good mind—devil fire your running tackle, you landlubber!— can’t you steer without all this tacking hither and thither, and the lord knows whither?—‘noint my block! i’d give thee a rope’s end for thy supper if it wan’t”——

dolly had conceived a sneaking kindness for the young lawyer, and thinking him in danger of being roughly handled, flew to his relief. she twisted her hand in crowe’s neckcloth without ceremony, crying, “sha’t then, i tell thee, old codger—who kears a vig vor thy voolish tantrums?”

while crowe looked black in the face, and ran the risk of strangulation under the gripe of this amazon, mr. clarke having disengaged himself of his hat, wig, coat, and waistcoat, advanced in an elegant attitude of manual offence towards the misanthrope, who snatched up a gridiron from the chimney corner, and discord seemed to clap her sooty wings in expectation of battle. but as the reader may have more than once already cursed the unconscionable length of this chapter, we must postpone to the next opportunity the incidents that succeeded this denunciation of war.