Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 13, Number 24, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 9 December 1882 — Page 3
HE MAIL
A PAPER FOR THE PEOPLE.
Love For a Day!
THE AUTHOR OF "DORA THORN A DEAD HEART," "TWO KISSES "THE FATAL LILIES," ETC.
H.MTKK XV.
I hope I shall never have another such experience. It was too terrible.— Watching and caring for a mad woman must be bad enough; this was worse.
Grange to nay, the haple.su lady took a !aii to me. Inking at her, so ['pinged, so repellent, I irould not befu've that she would be the same atjra«tive woman again. But Martha Laid "Yes in a day or two she would f*-over herself, and no one on seeing »r would have the least suspicion, his was the worst and longest nt she m1 ever had.
There were times when she knew me, hid times when she did not. You are Miss ("hester," she said to ie.
"I
h.lm!
like Miss Chester—a sweet face
Ud a beautiful voice. Have they Uld ,on about me?*' 'They have told me that you are very ill. and I am here to help you to get bet//•r.n shall never get better." she said, r«d that was the most sober and sensible interval «he had.
At times she would cling to mo wildy. crying out that I must get sorne'liing*for her that they were keeping ier there in prison, trying to starve rlier. Horrible paroxysms.
J'oor Mark! This was the end of all Lils honors, happiness and ambition! |uow I thought of him! IIow 1 pititil
How I longe«t to comfort him! 'i seemed to me that never hatl a life iiccn so eurscnl.
Lady Severne did not improve. The fvisitors were legiuning to reel anxious. 1 jwly Yorke whs fwset with inquiries.
Vas she renllv so ill that she could see in one? Why not havo a doctor? A rfeverish cold did not last all this time. (Wan Lady Yorke sure there was noth[lyotliiug infectious—(juite sure? It was lit strange thing. Jadv Yorke was at a [loss how to parry such* inquiries. "1 wish they would go. she said to fciue: "I am quite sure it will lie found nit/'
Y'*t she. as well as I. saw how impossible it was to remove lady Severnfi Hunt at present. uo iiicht I was very tired, Mini had 'one earlier thnn usual to my room. It
Viis fatigue that made me forget to Hasten mv door. Worn out with sorvow and dismay grW'f about Lady »Se'Aerne, distress f»i* Lady Yorke. and ')Oirow fnexpressible for Mark—I fell ['into deep, dreamless sleep. 1 was awakened by the consciousness luit some one had stealthily entered jinv room, and was trying to find me. I huii courageous b\ nature. If a thief iad disturbed me I should have felt no fear, but this was no thief. A thick, --muffled, hoarse voice whispered. "Miss 'Iiexter!" Then 1 felt the heat of a Vevered breath on my face, and I knew lluil luuly Seveme was there.
I
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hastllv and turned upfny lamp.
t\ crouching, horrible llgure was eling'ingt4me. I could hardlv believe that his was the beautiful I-uly fk'verne, )wh«» held all men enthralled by her [clianns. /'Y«»u must get up."she said. "You i.*re the onlv person in this house who kind to me. You must get up and 'Ich tun bottle of brand). I must inve it.'1
It would lie lietter. I thought, to take her a Iwttle of poison. I must have it," she continued. "I [Van to have it. I
know
what is going
[hi. although I tun shut up. I know -Toud, refined l«a»lv Yorke would not ke her househouid raised during the f'ead of night bv one of her guests
Uunoring for something to drink. She Mould not like it but If \ou do not tveine what I want. I will beat the i»ors down. I will stand in the hall and ream the whole house Is raised."
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pretty dilemma! A nice visitor! I t«i myself but I did not let her •e tnv disiuav. "Wliero is Martha?'' I asked, wmi[lering how she had ewajxHl, and thankitl Imvond all words that she was here ith me in the "Quwn's wine." rather ihan in the western tower with the vishrs.
I^wly Severne laughed. and I think I hat laugh was the most horrible sound ever heard in my life. "Toor old Martha!" she said. "She "in IT her guard. She fell asleep, and I •ok the kev. What will she say when le wakes?" Now, Miss Chester, am .» raise the roof from the house, or will ou get what I want?" •*Neither." I said. "I nm stronger '\an vou. If yon attempt to ttcretun, or make a noise. shall prevent It, even
I hurt you. Von will go back to our own* rvom, and tVnmm
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uiet," 1 was quite uncertain how my experiment would succeed. I was pre|«Lml see her spring at nivihront. as she ivl at Martha's a few days Since, to see beat the doors with Wrihle criwi, .« she had on tl»e previous day, when tartha was compflW tosend for Lord
Ji hniked at her steadily and calmly. Jvaduallv the wild eve# fell before kine. I*knew that. If I «ouM assert ml maintain my authority over her »en, should keep it- and did so. I
Hk her )ack to her foom, nnd the raver that to my lips every molent w«-s
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Help Mark! If
lils was his life, if these wet® the ,)#ues to which he was accustomed. ils creature, hardly human now, the "mipanion of his life, tlien inlee»l had nit'd of heaven help and pity.
I contrived to get her hack ^fely to n*4S. and to wake Man ha. who (•asiionitie*! at her carelrximc^s but,
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toid nte with team in Uer eves. was worn ont. Never can forget IP eht that fidlowed. I could not Met. it. To me It had the horror of
Inferno, I cannot tell what would ave happemil if Martha hail not con•nted. at la*t, to give her some brandy.
The next night Martha was so worn it that I persuaded her to polo bed. othinft eW could restore her, and I romisetl not to leave^ her nnhappv sols* i*ss for a moment.
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You wiU Imvc a terrlbte night, Ills* .ester,*' said the erilttt w*«»an. "J slialt not mind that. Martha, if have a fjood one." I wnswerrd. foutnf U-*d\ Severne ineUned Jo be
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quiet and to talk rationally. There was something of sullen defiance about her at first, but it died away when I had been some little time with her. 1 tried to interest her. and to make her forget the horrible craving for stimulants that was destroying her. She became more like herself.
It was about four in the morning—a lovely June morning, bright with sunshine and with dew, fragrant with the odor of lily and rose. During her fits I^ady Severne never went to rest like a rational being. That made her so difficult to manage. She would sit up all night and sleep in the day. A sudden gleum of gold skcoting into the room showed mfe that the sun was rising. I drew aside the liangings and opened the window, letting in the sweetness and freshness of the morning air. "Dear Lady Severne, do come here for one minute," I said.
She came and stood in silence by my side. I saw her look at the brilliant, beautiful tints of the morning sky, at the fresh, tender beauty of the green trees: and then her eyes wandered round the room. The glasses, the bottles. the garish light of the lamp, the confusion and disorder, how they contrasted with the bright pure heavens and the clear light of day! I knew that the contrast had touched her, I felt that the peaceful influences of the morning had reached her. The wind, which was like the breath of roses, seemed to change her face as it swept over it. She put her arms round me. "I am so tired," she said.
I took her in my arms and laid her head upon my breast—a lost, unhappy woman, I knew, but still _Mark's wife. The warm tears were falling then from ber eyes. "I fow kind you arc to me, she said. "I am so tired that I could sleep, for ever. I think. Tell me something. Say to me some of the beautiful words you sine-"
There came into my mind one or those poems my mother had loved—one she had often repeated to me—one which, when she fay dying, she had asked ine to say once again for her. I shall never forget my surroundings as Ladv Severne preferred her request— the blue sky flushed with rosy light, the green earth waking no to summer life, the.dark back-ground of the room that had lieen like a prison, the beautiful, yet haggard face that lay upon my breast, and the tears that fell like rain. I told Iter that what 1 was about to re-jH-at was iny mother's favorite, and that it was ealled "An Angel's Song." •'You have the face of an angel,'' she said, looking up at me. "with that golden light upon it and she listened to every word. "1 Know
hnve henrd thont fifnir. child,
And I fciuw that they nrwike to mo, Witti my mother's iirinn around me, While *iit on my morlier'a knee. And ohe told mo of love th«t tmveU us,
And Fnthor wo hud on hlKh, And the nrn\f that we need not fear, ehild And the (out Unit rim never dio.
M.4imln,
when I wnfked with tho loved one— You remember thin loved one, dear. And the ftnlle that I* roho from among us.
Arid the volee we no lontrer hear— The wa* (o tender and earnest, Thai Joy wih too deep for mli tb. And the heart wa* too full for «feecli, child.
And heaven enmo down on earth. "Not a drop In the cup ieeme«kwanting The thlrat of a life to Hit,
And farther and faint the *onir d!ed out. Hut heard the angel* Ktill. 1 think It will not bo lonwr, ehild
Tbev nre hiddlnjr mo home at ln«t. To the place where the Joy of the tut lire Hhall l»o linked on the love of the pa*t. Where the houfetc*# "ball Keek a rfbelUT,
The lonely nball Wild a friend— Jhen- the heart's &»lrej»ball to irramerl. That hftlh trtr*ted and loved to the end.'
Tears are the dew of heaven, tho poets tell us. Tears fell from Iatly Severne's eyes upon my dress and hands. She was clinging to me, wildly crying out that she wished she had been a better woman, that she loathed her sin, tiiat she loathed herself. Would I show her tho way to that heaven where the nngets sang? "What could she do to atone to Mark? What could she do to regain her lost youth and gtxKlness? She clutched my arm as she cried out—"A demon holds me in his grasptake me from him!"
Then, with tears of regret and repentance, utterly exhausted, she fell into a deen sleep with her head upon my breast.
Ami I? Well, I knew so little of the hold this terrible vice takes of its victims that, as I held her closely clasped in mv arms in the light of the morning sun, 1 thought she was saved, and tears of gratitude filled my eyes. I thought tho sweet influences of the fair summer morn had spoken to her heart, that grace from heaven had fallen like dew upon her soul.
I let her sleep as long as she could, and then Martha came back. We laid her down, pale and exhausted, on her ied. I whispered my hope to the old nurse. She said: "I'lease Heaven! But I have seen her ladyship repent before now. and found her worae tlion ever a few hours after-
Despite those words. I had a hope. •'Farther and fainter the son* died out, But beard the angels Mill."
CIIA1TKR XVT.
Mv hope was vain. A few days afterwards l«ady Severne was. to use the nurse's phrase, worse than ever. The blow that luuly Yorke had feared fell the terrible w/hmt which she had dread* ed came. For a day or two I*ady Severne had been better. She came down to dinner, and was careful what site drank. There was nrlief on Mark's face and on Lady Yorke s. On the third day an awful occurrence happened. Whether Martha was tired, off her guard, or in ignorance of what was going on. 1 know not. IVrhaps I.ady Severn* had deceived her. I know only the reMilts. Martha dressed Iter ladyship for dinner, and I Jidy Severne asked for a favorite dress of hers, a handsome white and gold brocaded satin. Martha was delighted that she should take so great ah interest in her appearance that was always a good sign. She evidently did not perceive anything wrong in I jmIv
Severne. or possibly the mis
chief was done after she left I»er. We werr all-in the drawing-room, waiting for the dinr.er-bett. l*»rd Severne was talking to Captain Forrester, more at ease and less anxious than I had seen him for many days and Lady Yorke looked as though a great load had been taken from her mind. Some one had jnst im, Fed# if we should have the nfcasnn ... Lady Severn® at dinner, and Ladv Yorke had answered, with a bright le. that she was much better and wm..u certainly join them. whe» the door opened, awl we saw her standIn. -n the 1! told, as tha gleam ot ami
.aw
tht 4fot in the dia
monds, the graceful re, the te jwvtSfai kau'Ut A*.*!
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the matler au did Mail and F.ady Yorke- and we all three hastened
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wards her. Her race was ghastly, ner eyes were wild, and a leering snajle hovered on her lips. Half conscious herself that she was not able to move,
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with a mad defiance of her own eelings, she tried to walk with a dignified step into the room and. before one of us could reach her, could put out a hand to save her. she had fallen upon her face, to the dismay and distress of every one present. In less than a minute Lord Severne had raised his wife in his arms and borne her away.
Lady Yorke, with a presence of mind I have never seen equalled, but with a face as white as death, turned to her gU6St3. "Lady Severne has fallen over her train," she said, quietly. "I wish those long sweeping trains were out of fashion they are very dangerous."
There was a polite murmur of regre but no one spoke. Whether any those assembled there knew the truth had really seen and understood her con dition, I cannot tell. Xo one mention' ed her name or spoke of her after that.
The same evening Mark, with an effort for which I admired him. returned to
the drawing-room and spoke of his wife. His visit to Westwood, he said, had been a pleasant one, but he was afraid the air did not suit Lady Severne. She had not been well since her arrival, and he thought it would be better for
^/''befieve every heart In the room nched for him he looked so anxious and so sad. There were a few words of regret from tho visitors, a kindlyexpressed hope that Lady Severne would soon recover. Not one word of suspicion was breathed but there was a strange quiet. No one talked much we had no music, no sinking. One or two spoke of leaving Westwood, and there was over all an indefinable shadow and gloom. Later on Mark, addressing me almost for the first time, said: "Nellie, see—there are several people out on the terrace epjoying the moonlight. I want to say good-bye to you. I shall never see you again. Will you come?''
I went. My heart was filled with an* guish and despair, a horrible restless pain. He was going away—Mark, who fiad been my lover—in distress and sorrow, nnd we were never to meet again.
Wo stood together, as we had so many times before, in the bright moonlight, and Mark raised his haggard face to mine. "You know my sccret now, Nellie," he said. "Heaven help you, Mark!" I answered, with tears. "You have been very good to my unhappy wife you have been your own self--generous, noble, forgiving. I believe, Nellie, that If any one could do her good, it would 1)6 you. She loves you she seems to havo a certain faith in you." lie looked at me wistfully. "I dare not ask vou—you would not, of course—you could not in any way take charge of her—travel with us? Ah, no —1 ain mad to think of such thing." \rt-t it fuse him was the hardest thing 1 had ever had to do in my life. "No, I could not do that. The wide Nvorld must lie letween us. Mark, for evermore. I will think of you. pray for you. but see you again—never!' "You are right. Nellie, and I havo no reason to complain. It is all my own fault. I have paid a bitter nrice for my folly—onlv Ileaven knows how bitter man could never tell. I deserve to suffer!" "What shall you do?" I asked, looking with loving, longing ?ye$ at the dark, handsome face, so .humble and so «ad. "I shall do my lest, Nellie. After tonight, I have done with the world. I will never visit nor receive visitors again I have (unshed with society. I cannot bear the disgrace but I shall do my best for my hapless wife. I broke one vow, I will not break another. It was "for lietter or for worse,' and it is for the worst. I shall take her away from England, find some place where there are few temptations, and take the greatest care of her. There is no hope, I fear, but I will do.mv best until the very end. 1 fastened "the yoke round my own neck. I must bear it with patience and courage. 1 say good-bye to all that is bright in life to-night, Nellie. 1 would rather die a thousand deaths than risk such a scene again. I am going from light to darkness. There is one thing only that can make me less sad and less sorrowful. "What is it, Mark?" 1 asked, with fast-falling tears. "It is this, Nellie—that before I go you will sav y«u forgive me. The burden of mv life is a heavy one. and the heaviest "part of it is the sorrow that my mad roily has brought upon you. Say von forgive me. I^et me take into my dreary exile that knowledge, and it will 1)0 to me a gleam of happiness, the only one that can reach me after my cowardice, my weakness, my folly, my betrayal of vour faith and trust. Oh, lost love of my youth, oh, true love of my heart, fonjive me. forgive me!" lie was kneeling at my feet. Was it wrong, when I saw his white face so full or anguish, his eyes so full of pain —was it Wrong to IhmhI over him. to put my face for oue minute near his, to kiss him with my whole soul upon my lips, while I said—"I forgive you, oh, deadest love! Good-bye!"
The last sound remember was the terrible, passionate sobbing of a
I spent the next two years with Lady Yorke, as happy as 1 could ever be in this world, helping her in all her good deeds and works of charity, thinking always. with a sorely aching heart, of Mark.
We heard nothins of him. He never wrote. He had kept his word he had cot himself adrift from every social fie and from the work!.
I asked Lady Yorke if she had received any letter from him. The answer was'alwmys "No but we often spoke, when we were quite alone, of the beautiful, hapless woman who was worse than teid.
One morning Lord Yorke looked up from his newspaper. "Louise," he said, "have yon wa this? 'At Nice, on the 18th in*t.. after along and linjjering illness. Lurline, Ladr Severne, aged twenty-seven.!" "Bow young to die," said Lady Yorke.
And wondered if the long and Hngertng illness had been sent to help to purify that poor sinful soul, in which, after all. there had been a yearning for good. Had she gone "WWw Um twwliwi •totl aerie a cbriter.
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That kttl tared at^tnuH totto end? I never In all the after years asked *--w she died. The ~r*v thing told to was, She died .i «ace'~ and I I know bow grwt is the uv of Ueav-
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en. how perfect the partion for sin. Mark came back to me, not then, bat two years afterwards, and asked me again to be his wife. "I know, Nellie," he said, "that some women of a nature lower than yours would punish me now, would take their revenge, would send me away heartbroken and wretched, would give me back pain for pain, would delight in heaping scorn and contempt on me. You might do so, Nellie I am at your mercy. If you send me away, I cannot complain but, as there is mercy in Heaven, there slioidd be mercy on earth. Love, my love, take me help me to be abetter man help me to be noble and strong! My life is in your hands, Nellie will you say me nay?"
How could I, when I had loved him. and him only, all my life? How- could I, when every glance, every word of his was dear to me? How could I, when i, my heart, my love were his, as they had i- always been? I did not say him nay.
Mark knows best what I said. I am Lady Severne now, with fair children growing round me, and I love my husband just as much as I did when we met ana parted under the lilactrees. I love him so well and so dearly that I pray I may die looking on his face.
The only reference to the past that Mark ever made was one day when he took me in his arms, and said: "Nellie, my love for you was NEVER LOVK FOK A" DAY."
THE END.
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