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hurried him into the house。 This man was Monks。
They walked in the same manner up the stairs without
speaking; and Mr。 Brownlow; preceding them; led the way into a
back room。 At the door of this apartment; Monks; who had
ascended with evident reluctance; stopped。 The two men looked to
the old gentleman as if for instructions。
“He knows the alternative;” said Mr。 Brownlow。 “If he hesitates
or moves a finger but as you bid him; drag him into the street; call
for the aid of the police; and impeach him as a felon in my name。”
“How dare you say this of me?” asked Monks。
“How dare you urge me to it; young man?” replied Mr。
Brownlow; confronting him with a steady look。 “Are you mad
enough to leave this house? Unhand him。 There; sir。 You are free
to go; and we to follow。 But I warn you; by all I hold most solemn
and most sacred; that the instant you set foot in the street; that
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instant will I have you apprehended on a charge of fraud and
robbery。 I am resolute and immovable。 If you are determined to be
the same; your blood be upon your own head!”
“By what authority am I kidnapped in the street; and brought
here by these dogs?” asked Monks; looking from one to the other
of the men who stood beside him。
“By mine;” replied Mr。 Brownlow。 “Those persons are
indemnified by me。 If you complain of being deprived of your
liberty—you had power and opportunity to retrieve t as you came
along; but you deemed it advisable to remain quiet—I say again;
throw yourself for protection on the law。 I will appeal to the law
too; but when you have gone too far to recede; do not sue to me for
leniency; when the power will have passed into other hands; and
do not say I plunged you down the gulf into which you rushed
yourself。”
Monks was plainly disconcerted; and alarmed besides。 He
hesitated。
“You will decide quickly;” said Mr。 Brownlow; with perfect
firmness and composure。 “If you wish me to prefer my charges
publicly; and consign you to a punishment the extent of which;
although I can; with a shudder; foresee; I cannot control; once
more; I say; you know the way。 If not; and you appeal to my
forbearance; and the mercy of those you have deeply injured; seat
yourself; without a word; in that chair。 It has waited for you two
whole days。”
Monks muttered some unintelligible words; but wavered still。
“You will be prompt;” said Mr。 Brownlow。 “A word from me;
and the alternative has gone for ever。”
Still the man hesitated。
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“I have not the inclination to parley;” said Mr。 Brownlow; “and;
as I advocate the dearest interests of others; I have not the right。”
“Is there;” demanded Monks; with a faltering tongue—“is
there—no middle course?”
“None。”
Monks looked at the old gentleman with an anxious eye; but;
reading in his countenance nothing but severity and
determination; walked into the room; and; shrugging his
shoulders; sat down。
“Lock the door on the outside;” said Mr Brownlow to the
attendants; “and come when I ring。”
The men obeyed; and the two were left alone together。
“This is pretty treatment; sir;” said Monks; throwing down his
hat and cloak; “from my father’s oldest friend。”
“It is because I was your father’s oldest friend; young man;”
returned Mr。 Brownlow; “it is because the hopes and wishes of
young and happy years were bound up with him; and that fair
creature of his blood and kindred who rejoined her God in youth;
and left me here a solitary; lonely man; it is because he knelt with
me beside his only sister’s deathbed when he was yet a boy; on the
morning that would—but Heaven willed otherwise—have made
her my young wife; it is because my seared heart clung to him;
from that time forth; through all his trials and errors; till he died; it
is because old recollections and associations filled my heart; and
even the sight of you brings with it old thoughts of him; it is
because of all these things that I am moved to treat you gently
now—yes; Edward Leeford; even now—and blush for your
unworthiness who bear the name。”
“What has the name to do with it?” asked the other; after
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contemplating; half in silence; and half in dogged wonder; the
agitation of his companion。 “What is the name to me?”
“Nothing;” replied Mr。 Brownlow—“nothing to you。 But it was
hers; and even at this distance of time brings back to me; an old
man; the glow and thrill which I once felt; only to hear it repeated
by a stranger。 I am very glad you have changed it—very—very。”
“This is all mighty fine;” said Monks (to retain his assumed
designation) after a long silence; during which he had jerked
himself in sullen defiance to and fro; and Mr。 Brownlow had sat;
shading his face with his hand。 “But what do you want with me?”
“You have a brother;” said Mr。 Brownlow; rousing himself; “a
brother; the whisper of whose name in your ear when I came
behind you in the street; was; in itself; almost enough to make you
accompany me hither; in wonder and alarm。”
“I have no brother;” replied Monks。 “You know I was an only
child。 Why do you talk to me of brothers? You know that; as well
as I。”
“Attend to what I do know; and you may not;” said Mr。
Brownlow。 “I shall interest you by and by。 I know that of the
wretched marriage; into which family pride; and the most sordid
and narrowest of all ambition; forced your unhappy father when a
mere boy; you were the sole and most unnatural issue。”
“I don’t care for hard names;” interrupted Monks; with a
jeering laugh。 “You know the fact; and that’s enough for me。”
“But I also know;” pursued the old gentleman; “the misery; the
slow torture; the protracted anguish of that ill…assorted union。 I
know how listlessly and wearily each of that wretched pair
dragged on their heavy chain through a world that was poisoned
to them both。 I know how cold formalities were succeeded by open
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taunts; how indifference gave place to dislike; dislike to hate; and
hate to loathing; until at last they wrenched the clanking bond
asunder; and retiring a wide space apart; carried each a galling
fragment; of which nothing but death could break the rivets; to
hide it in new society beneath the gayest looks they could assume。
Your mother succeeded; she forgot it soon。 But it rusted and
cankered at your father’s heart for years。”
“Well; they were separated;” said Monks; “and what of that?”
“When they had been separated for some time;” returned Mr。
Brownlow; “and your mother; wholly given up to continental
frivolities; had utterly forgotten the young husband ten good years
her junior; who; with prospects blighted; lingered on at home; he
fell among new friends。 This circumstance; at least; you know
already。”
“Not I;” said Monks; turning away his eyes and beating his foot
upon the ground; as a man who is determined to deny everything。
“Not I。”
“Your manner; no less than your actions; assures me that you
have never forgotten it; or ceased to think of it with bitterness;”
returned Mr。 Brownlow。 “I speak of fifteen years ago; when you
were not more than eleven years old; and your father but one…andthirty—for he was; I repeat; a boy; when his father ordered him to
marry。 Must I go back to events which cast a shade upon the
memory of your parent; or will you spare it; and disclose to me the
truth?”
“I have nothing to disclose;” rejoined Monks。 “You must talk on
if you will。”
“These new friends; then;” said Mr。 Brownlow; “were a naval
officer retired from active service; whose wife had died some half a
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year before; and left him with two children—there had been more;
but; of all their family; happily but two survived。 They were both
daughters; one a beautiful