edifice which still remained； now degraded to subservient uses。
Where the untitled Mountclere of the White Rose faction had spread
his knees over the brands； when the place was a castle and not a
court； the still…room maid now simmered her preserves； and where
Elizabethan mothers and daughters of that sturdy line had tapestried
the love…scenes of Isaac and Jacob； boots and shoes were now cleaned
and coals stowed away。
Lord Mountclere had so far recovered from the sprain as to be
nominally quite well； under pressure of a wish to receive guests。
The sprain had in one sense served him excellently。 He had now a
reason； apart from that of years； for walking with his stick； and
took care to let the reason be frequently known。 To…day he
entertained a larger number of persons than had been assembled
within his walls for a great length of time。
Until after dinner Ethelberta felt as if she were staying at an
hotel。 Few of the people whom she had met at the meeting of the
Imperial Association greeted her here。 The viscount's brother was
not present； but Sir Cyril Blandsbury and his wife were there； a
lively pair of persons； entertaining as actors； and friendly as
dogs。 Beyond these all the faces and figures were new to her；
though they were handsome and dashing enough to satisfy a court
chronicler。 Ethelberta； in a dress sloped about as high over the
shoulder as would have drawn approval from Reynolds； and
expostulation from Lely； thawed and thawed each friend who came near
her； and sent him or her away smiling； yet she felt a little
surprise。 She had seldom visited at a country…house； and knew
little of the ordinary composition of a group of visitors within its
walls； but the present assemblage seemed to want much of that old…
fashioned stability and quaint monumental dignity she had expected
to find under this historical roof。 Nobody of her entertainer's own
rank appeared。 Not a single clergyman was there。 A tendency to
talk Walpolean scandal about foreign courts was particularly
manifest。 And although tropical travellers； Indian officers and
their wives； courteous exiles； and descendants of Irish kings； were
infinitely more pleasant than Lord Mountclere's landed neighbours
would probably have been； to such a cosmopolite as Ethelberta a calm
Tory or old Whig company would have given a greater treat。 They
would have struck as gratefully upon her senses as sylvan scenery
after crags and cliffs； or silence after the roar of a cataract。
It was evening； and all these personages at Enckworth Court were
merry； snug； and warm within its walls。 Dinner…time had passed； and
everything had gone on well； when Mrs。 Tara O'Fanagan； who had a
gold…clamped tooth； which shone every now and then； asked Ethelberta
if she would amuse them by telling a story； since nobody present；
except Lord Mountclere； had ever heard one from her lips。
Seeing that Ethelberta had been working at that art as a profession；
it can hardly be said that the question was conceived with tact；
though it was put with grace。 Lord Mountclere evidently thought it
objectionable； for he looked unhappy。 To only one person in the
brilliant room did the request appear as a timely accident； and that
was to Ethelberta herself。 Her honesty was always making war upon
her manoeuvres； and shattering their delicate meshes； to her great
inconvenience and delay。 Thus there arose those devious impulses
and tangential flights which spoil the works of every would…be
schemer who instead of being wholly machine is half heart。 One of
these now was to show herself as she really was； not only to Lord
Mountclere； but to his friends assembled； whom； in her ignorance；
she respected more than they deserved； and so get rid of that self…
reproach which had by this time reached a morbid pitch； through her
over…sensitiveness to a situation in which a large majority of women
and men would have seen no falseness。
Full of this curious intention； she quietly assented to the request；
and laughingly bade them put themselves in listening order。
'An old story will suit us；' said the lady who had importuned her。
'We have never heard one。'
'No； it shall be quite new；' she replied。 'One not yet made public；
though it soon will be。'
The narrative began by introducing to their notice a girl of the
poorest and meanest parentage； the daughter of a serving…man； and
the fifth of ten children。 She graphically recounted； as if they
were her own； the strange dreams and ambitious longings of this
child when young； her attempts to acquire education； partial
failures； partial successes； and constant struggles； instancing how；
on one of these occasions； the girl concealed herself under a
bookcase of the library belonging to the mansion in which her father
served as footman； and having taken with her there； like a young
Fawkes； matches and a halfpenny candle； was going to sit up all
night reading when the family had retired； until her father
discovered and prevented her scheme。 Then followed her experiences
as nursery…governess； her evening lessons under self…selected
masters； and her ultimate rise to a higher grade among the teaching
sisterhood。 Next came another epoch。 To the mansion in which she
was engaged returned a truant son； between whom and the heroine an
attachment sprang up。 The master of the house was an ambitious
gentleman just knighted； who； perceiving the state of their hearts；
harshly dismissed the homeless governess； and rated the son； the
consequence being that the youthful pair resolved to marry secretly；
and carried their resolution into effect。 The runaway journey came
next； and then a moving description of the death of the young
husband； and the terror of the bride。
The guests began to look perplexed； and one or two exchanged
whispers。 This was not at all the kind of story that they had
expected； it was quite different from her usual utterances； the
nature of which they knew by report。 Ethelberta kept her eye upon
Lord Mountclere。 Soon； to her amazement； there was that in his face
which told her that he knew the story and its heroine quite well。
When she delivered the sentence ending with the professedly
fictitious words： 'I thus was reduced to great distress； and vainly
cast about me for directions what to do；' Lord Mountclere's manner
became so excited and anxious that it acted reciprocally upon
Ethelberta； her voice trembled； she moved her lips but uttered
nothing。 To bring the story up to the date of that very evening had
been her intent； but it was beyond her power。 The spell was broken；
she blushed with distress and turned away； for the folly of a
disclosure here was but too apparent。
Though every one saw that she had broken down； none of them appeared
to know the reason why； or to have the clue to her performance。
Fortunately Lord Mountclere came to her aid。
'Let the first part end here；' he said； rising and approaching her。
'We have been well entertained so far。 I could scarcely believe
that the story I was listening to was utterly an invention； so
vividly does Mrs。 Petherwin bring the scenes before our eyes。 She
must now be exhausted； we will have the remainder to…morrow。'
They all agreed that this was well； and soon after fell into groups；
and dispersed about the rooms。 When everybody's attention was thus
occupied Lord Mountclere whispered to Ethelberta tremulously； 'Don't
tell more： you think too much of them： they are no better than
you！ Will you meet me in the little winter garden two minutes
hence？ Pass through that door； and along the glass passage。' He
himself left the room by an opposite door。
She had not set three steps in the warm snug octagon of glass and
plants when he appeared on the other side。
'You knew it all before！' she said； looking keenly at him。 'Who
told you； and how long have you known it？'
'Before yesterday or last week；' said Lord Mountclere。 'Even before
we met in France。 Why are you so surprised？'
Ethelberta had been surprised； and very greatly； to find him； as it
were； secreted in the very rear of her position。 That nothing she
could tell was new to him was a good deal to think of； but it was
little beside the recollection that he had actually made his first
declaration in the face of that knowledge of her which she had
supposed so fatal to all her matrimonial ambitions。
'And now only one point remains to be settled；' he said； taking her
hand。 'You promised at Rouen that at our next interview you would
honour me with a decisive replyone to make me happy for ever。'
'But my father and friends？' said she。
'Are nothing to be concerned about。 Modern developments have shaken
up the classes like peas in a hopper。 An annuity； and a comfortable
cottage'
'My brothers are workmen。'
'Manufacture is the single vocation in which a man's prospects may
be said to be illimitable。 Hee…hee！they may buy me up before they
die！ And now what stands in the way？ It would take fifty alliances
with fifty families so little disreputable as yours； darling； to
drag mine down。'
Ethelberta had anticipated the scene； and settled her course； what
had to be said and done here was mere formality； yet she had been
unable to go straight to the assent required。 However； after these
words of self…depreciation； which were let fall as much for her own
future ease of conscience as for his present warning； she made no
more ado。
'I shall think it a great honour to be your wife；' she said simply。
39。 KNOLLSEA … MELCHESTER
The year was now moving on apace； but Ethelberta and Picotee chose
to remain at Knollsea； in the brilliant variegated brick and stone
villa to which they had removed in order to be in keeping with their
ascending fortunes。 Autumn had begun to make itself felt and seen
in bolder and less subtle ways than at first。 In the morning now；
on coming downstairs； in place of a yellowish…green leaf or two
lying in a corner of the lowest step； which had been the only
previous symptoms around the house； she saw dozens of them playing
at corkscrews in the wind； directly the door was opened。 Beyond；
towards the sea； the slopes and scarps that had been muffled with a
thick ro