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offering an opportunity to Worry; and Worry is the favorite agent
of Death when the destroyer handles his work in a lingering way;
and achieves premature results。 Never look back; and never look
forward; as long as you can possibly help it。 Looking back leads
the way to sorrow。 And looking forward ends in the cruelest of
all delusions: it encourages hope。 The present time is the
precious time。 Live for the passing day: the passing day is all
that we can be sure of。 You suggested; just now; that I should
ask my son if he was engaged to be married。 How do we know what
wear and tear of your nervous texture I succeeded in saving when
I said。 'Wait till Philip mentions it without asking?' There is
the personal application of my system。 I have explained it in my
time to every woman on the list of my acquaintance; including the
female servants。 Not one of them has rewarded me by adopting my
system。 How do you feel about it?〃

Mrs。 Staveley declined to tell me whether she had offered a
bright example of gratitude to the rest of the sex。 When I asked
why; she declared that it was my turn now to tell her what I had
been doing。

You will anticipate what followed。 She objected to the mystery in
which my prospects seemed to be involved。 In plain English; was
I; or was I not; engaged to marry her dear Eunice? I said; No。
What else could I say? If I had told Mrs。 Staveley the truth;
when she insisted on my explaining myself; she would have gone
back to my father; and would have appealed to his sense of
justice to forbid our marriage。 Finding me obstinately silent;
she has decided on writing to Eunice。 So we parted。 But don't be
disheartened。 On my way out of the house; I met Mr。 Staveley
coming in; and had a little talk with him。 He and his wife and
his family are going to the seaside; next week。 Mrs。 Staveley
once out of our way; I can tell my father of our engagement
without any fear of consequences。 If she writes to him; the
moment he sees my name mentioned; and finds violent language
associated with it; he will hand the letter to me。 〃Your
business; Philip: don't interrupt me。〃 He will say that; and go
back to his books。 There is my father; painted to the life!
Farewell; for the present。

。 。 。 。 。 。 。

Remarks by H。 G。Philip's grace and gayety of style might be
envied by any professional Author。 He amuses me; but he rouses my
suspicion at the same time。 This slippery lover of mine tells me
to defer writing to his father; and gives no reason for offering
that strange advice to the young lady who is soon to be a member
of the family。 Is this merely one more instance of the weakness
of his character? Or; now that he is away from my influence; is
he beginning to regret Eunice already?

Added by the Governor。I too have my doubts。 Is the flippant
nonsense which Philip has written inspired by the effervescent
good spirits of a happy young man? Or is it assumed for a
purpose? In this latter case; I should gladly conclude that he
was regarding his conduct to Eunice with becoming emotions of
sorrow and shame。


CHAPTER XLIII。

THE MASTERFUL MASSEUSE。


My next quotations will suffer a process of abridgment。 I intend
them to present the substance of three letters; reduced as
follows:


Second Extract。

Weak as he may be; Mr。 Philip Dunboyne shows (in his second
letter) that he can feel resentment; and that he can express his
feelings; in replying to Miss Helena。 He protests against
suspicions which he has not deserved。 That he does sometimes
think of Eunice he sees no reason to deny。 He is conscious of
errors and misdeeds; whichtraceable as they are to Helena's
irresistible fascinationsmay perhaps be considered rather his
misfortune than his fault。 Be that as it may; he does indeed feel
anxious to hear good accounts of Eunice's health。 If this honest
avowal excites her sister's jealousy; he will be disappointed in
Helena for the first time。

His third letter shows that this exhibition of spirit has had its
effect。

The imperious young lady regrets that she has hurt his feelings;
and is rewarded for the apology by receiving news of the most
gratifying kind。 Faithful Philip has told his father that he is
engaged to be married to Miss Helena Gracedieu; daughter of the
celebrated Congregational preacherand so on; and so on。 Has Mr。
Dunboyne the elder expressed any objection to the young lady?
Certainly not! He knows nothing of the other engagement to
Eunice; and he merely objects; on principle; to looking forward。
〃How do we know;〃 says the philosopher; 〃what accidents may
happen; or what doubts and hesitations may yet turn up? I am not
to burden my mind in this matter; till I know that I must do it。
Let me hear when she is ready to go to church; and I will be
ready with the settlements。 My compliments to Miss and her papa;
and let us wait a little。〃 Dearest Helenaisn't he funny?

The next letter has been already mentioned。

In this there occurs the first startling reference to Mrs。
Tenbruggen; by name。 She is in London; finding her way to
lucrative celebrity by twisting; turning; and pinching the flesh
of credulous persons; afflicted with nervous disorders; and she
has already paid a few medical visits to old Mr。 Dunboyne。 He
persists in poring over his books while Mrs。 Tenbruggen operates;
sometimes on his cramped right hand; sometimes (in the fear that
his brain may have something to do with it) on the back of his
neck。 One of them frowns over her rubbing; and the other frowns
over his reading。 It would be delightfully ridiculous; but for a
drawback; Mr。 Philip Dunboyne's first impressions of Mrs。
Tenbruggen do not incline him to look at that lady from a
humorous point of view。

Helena's remarks follow; as usual。 She has seen Mrs。 Tenbruggen's
name on the address of a letter written by Miss Jillgallwhich
is quite enough to condemn Mrs。 Tenbruggen。 As for Philip
himself; she feels not quite sure of him; even yet。 No more do I。

Third Extract。

The letter that follows must be permitted to speak for itself:

I have flown into a passion; dearest Helena; and I am afraid I
shall make you fly into a passion; too。 Blame Mrs。 Tenbruggen;
don't blame me。

On the first occasion when I found my father under the hands of
the Medical Rubber; she took no notice of me。 On the second
occasionwhen she had been in daily attendance on him for a
week; at an exorbitant feeshe said in the coolest manner: 〃Who
is this young gentleman?〃 My father laid down his book; for a
moment only: 〃Don't interrupt me again; ma'am。 The young
gentleman is my son Philip。〃 Mrs。 Tenbruggen eyed me with an
appearance of interest which I was at a loss to account for。 I
hate an impudent woman。 My visit came suddenly to an end。

The next time I saw my father; he was alone。

I asked him how he got on with Mrs。 Tenbruggen。 As badly as
possible; it appeared。 〃She takes liberties with my neck; she
interrupts me in my reading; and she does me no good。 I shall
end; Philip; in applying a medical rubbing to Mrs。 Tenbruggen。〃

A few days later; I found the masterful 〃Masseuse〃 torturing the
poor old gentleman's muscles again。 She had the audacity to say
to me: 〃Well; Mr。 Philip; when are you going to marry Miss Eunice
Gracedieu?〃 My father looked up。 〃Eunice?〃 he repeated。 〃When my
son told me he was engaged to Miss Gracedieu; he said 'Helena'!
Philip; what does this mean?〃 Mrs。 Tenbruggen was so obliging as
to answer for me。 〃Some mistake; sir; it's Eunice he is engaged
to。〃 I confess I forgot myself。 〃How the devil do you know that?〃
I burst out。 Mrs。 Tenbruggen ignored me and my language。 〃I am
sorry to see; sir; that your son's education has been neglected;
he seems to be grossly ignorant of the laws of politeness。〃
〃Never mind the laws of politeness;〃 says my father。 〃You appear
to be better acquainted with my son's matrimonial prospects than
he is himself。 How is that?〃 Mrs。 Tenbruggen favored him with
another ready reply: 〃My authority is a letter; addressed to me
by a relative of Mr。 Gracedieumy dear and intimate friend; Miss
Jillgall。〃 My father's keen eyes traveled backward and forward
between his female surgeon and his son。 〃Which am I to 

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