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to himself of the knowledge he might have acquired under my instruction? Even in that one article of writing; he was an hour before he could write that brief note; and destroyed many scrolls; four quills; and some good white paperI would have taught him in three weeks a firm; current; clear; and legible handhe should have been a calligrapherbut God's will be done。〃
The letter contained but a few lines; deeply regretting and murmuring against Miss Bertram's cruelty; who not only refused to see him; but to permit him in the most indirect manner to hear of her health and contribute to her service。 But it concluded with assurances that her severity was vain; and that nothing could shake the attachment of Charles Hazlewood。
Under the active patronage of Mrs。 Mac…Candlish; Sampson picked up some other scholarsvery different indeed from Charles Hazlewood in rankand whose lessons were proportionally unproductive。 Still; however; he gained something; and it was the glory of his heart to carry it to Mr。 Mac…Morlan weekly; a slight peculium only subtracted; to supply his snuff…box and tobacco…pouch。
And here we must leave Kippletringan to look after our hero; lest our readers should fear they are to lose sight of him for another quarter of a century。
CHAPTER XVI。
Our Polly is a sad slut; nor heeds what we have taught her; I wonder any man alive will ever rear a daughter; For when she's drest with care and cost; all tempting; fine and gay; As men should serve a cucumber; she flings herself away。 Beggar's Opera。
After the death of Mr。 Bertram; Mannering had set out upon a short tour; proposing to return to the neighbourhood of Ellangowan before the sale of that property should take place。 He went; accordingly;' to Edinburgh and elsewhere; and it was ill his return towards the south…western district of Scotland;in which our scene lies; that; at a post…town about a hundred miles from Kippletringan; to which he had requested his friend; Mr。 Mervyn; to address his letters; he received one from that gentleman; which contained rather unpleasing intelligence。 We have assumed already the privilege of acting a secretis to this gentleman; and therefore shall present;the reader with an extract from this epistle。
〃I beg your pardon; my dearest friend; for the pain I have given you; in; forcing you to open wounds so festering as those your letter referred to。 I have always heard; though erroneously perhaps; that the attentions of Mr。 Brown were intended for Miss Mannering。 But; however that were; it could not be supposed that in your situation his boldness should escape notice and chastisement。 Wise men say; that we resign to civil society our natural rights of self…defence; only on condition that the ordinances of law should protect us。 Where the price cannot be paid; the resignation becomes void。 For instance; no one supposes that I am not entitled to defend my purse and person against a highwayman; as much as if I were a wild Indian; who owns neither law nor magistracy。 The question of resistance; or submission; must be determined by my means and situation。 But; if; armed and equal in force; I submit to injustice and violence from any man; high or low; I presume it will hardly be attributed to religious or moral feeling in me; or in any one but a Quaker。 An aggression on my honour seems to me much the same。 The insult; however trifling in itself; is one of much deeper consequence to all views in life than any wrong which can be inflicted by a depredator or the highway; and to redress the injured party is much less in the power of public jurisprudence; or rather it is entirely beyond its reach。 If any man chooses to rob Arthur Mervyn of the contents of his purse; supposing the said Arthur has not means of defence; or the skill and courage to use them; the assizes at Lancaster or Carlisle will do him justice by tucking up the robber:…Yet who will say I am bound to wait for this justice; and submit to being plundered in the first instance; if I have myself the means and spirit to protect my own property? But if an affront is offered to me; submission under which is to tarnish my character for ever with men of honour; ant for which the twelve judges of England; with the Chancellor to boot; can afford me no redress; by what rule of law or reason am I to be deterred from protecting what ought to be; and is; so infinitely dearer to every man of honour than his whole fortune? Of the religious views of the matter I shall say nothing; until I end a reverend divine who shall condemn self…defence in the article of life and property。 If its propriety in that case be generally admitted; I suppose little distinction can be drawn between defence of person and goods; and protection of reputation。 That the latter is liable to be assailed by persons of a different rank in life; untainted perhaps in morals; and fair in character; cannot affect my legal right of self…defence。 I may be sorry that circumstances have engaged me in personal strife with such an individual; but I should feel the same sorrow for a generous enemy who fell under my sword in a national quarrel。 I shall leave the question with the casuists; however; only observing; that what I have written will not avail either the professed duellist; or him who is the aggressor in a dispute of honour。 I only presume to exculpate him who is dragged into the field by such an offence; as; submitted to in patience; would forfeit for ever his rank and estimation in society。
〃I am sorry you have thoughts of settling in Scotland; and yet glad that you will still be at no immeasurable distance; and that the latitude is all in our favour。 To move to Westmoreland from Devonshire might make an East Indian shudder; but to come to us from Galloway or Dumfriesshire; is a step; though a short one; nearer the sun。 Besides; if; as I suspect; the estate in view be connected with the old haunted castle in which you played the astrologer in your northern tour some twenty years since; I have heard you too often describe the scene with comic unction; to hope you will be deterred from making the purchase。 I trust; however; the hospitable gossiping Laird has not run himself upon the shallows; and that his chaplain; whom you so often made us laugh at; is still in rerum natura。
〃And here; dear Mannering; I wish I could stop; for I have incredible pain in felling the rest of my story; although I am sure I can warn you against any intentional impropriety on the part of my temporary ward; Julia Mannering。 But I must still earn my college nickname of Downright Dunstable。 In one word; then; here is the matter。
〃Your daughter has much of the romantic turn of your disposition; with a little of that love of admiration which all pretty women share less or more。 She will besides; apparently; be your heiress; a trifling circumstance to those who view Julia with my eyes; but a prevailing bait to the specious; artful; and worthless。 You know how I have jested with her about her soft melancholy; and lonely walks at morning before any one is up; and in the moonlight when all should be gone to bed; or set down to cards; which is the same thing。 The incident which follows may not be beyond the bounds of a joke; but I had rather the jest upon it came from you than me。
〃Two or three times during the last fortnight; I heard; at a late hour in the night; or very early in the morning; a flageolet play the little Hindu tune to which your daughter is so partial。 I thought for some time that some tuneful domestic; whose taste for music was laid under constraint during the day; chose that silent hour to imitate the strains which he had caught up by the ear during his attendance in the drawing…room。 But last night I sat late in。 my study; which is immediately under Miss Mannering's apartment; and to my surprise; I not only heard the flageolet distinctly; but satisfied myself that it came from the lake under the window。 Curious to know who serenaded us at that unusual hour; I stole softly to the window of my apartment。 But there were other watchers than me。 You may remember; Miss Mannering preferred that apartment on account of a balcony which opened from her window upon the lake。 Well; sir; I heard the sash of her window thrown up; the shutters opened; and her own voice in conversation with some person who answered from below。 This is not 'Much ado about nothing'; I could not be mistaken in her voice; and such tones; so soft; so insinuatingand; to say the truth; the accents from below were in passion's tenderise cadence toobut of the sense I can say nothing。 I raised the sash of my own window that I might hear something more than the mere murmur of this Spanish rendezvous; but; though I used every precaution; the noise alarmed the speakers; down slid the young lady's casement; and the shutters were barred in an instant。 The dash of a pair or oars in the water announced the retreat of the male person of the dialogue。 Indeed; I saw his boat; which he rowed with great swiftness and dexterity; fly across the lake like a twelve…oared barge。 Next morning I examined some of my domestics; as if by accident。 and I found the gamekeeper; when making his rounds; had twice seen that boat beneath the house; with a single person; and had hear