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' Thy love to me was wonderful, passing the love of women ' 



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MACMILLAN AND CO. 

AND NEW YORK 
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First Edition October xSgi 
Reprinted November 1891 



To her for whose entertainment it was originally written^ 
this story belongs as of right On the shrine of her 
deathless memory I lay my little book. 



CHAPTER I 

And he wandered away and away 
With Nature the dear old nurse, 

Who sang to him, night and day. 
The rhymes of the universe. 

Longfellow's Fiftieth Birthday ofAgassiz. 

Tim's real name was not Tim : so much is 
certain. What it was, I have never inquired. 
The nickname had been bestowed on him 
so early in life that the memory of such men 
and women as knew him ran not to the 
contrary. Tim was Tim by immemorial 
custom ; even his father, who had little rever- 
ence for established usages, never thought of 
altering this one, and, as one name is as good 
as another, we too will call him by the only 
one by which he was ever known. 

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2 TIM CHAP. 

Tim was a slightly -made, lean, brown 
child, but without the pretty colour brown 
children usually have. He had such regular 
little features and such a pale little face that 
he might almost have been called faded, had 
he ever looked otherwise. Mrs. Quitchett 
had pronounced him to be * the thinnest and 
lightest baby ever she see,' when he was 
transferred to her care from that of the 
monthly nurse, in which opinion she was sup- 
ported by that lady, who might be said to 
be an authority on such matters. Possibly 
she too might throw some light on the 
question of how he came by that pre- 
baptismal nickname of his, for she alone 
had had much to do with him previous to 
the day when he had been carried, a poor 
little skinny Christian-elect, to be received 
into the pale of the Church. 

That event was seven years into the past 
at the time I write of, and Tim, despite his 
puny appearance, having struggled through the 
usual maladies of childhood, and cut several 



I TIM 3 

of his second teeth, was living in an old house 
in one of the western counties of England. 

The Stoke Ashton manor-house, of which 
the most modern rooms dated from the days 
of Elizabeth, had been the home of the 
Darley family through ages of unbroken 
descent, until a part of it having been 
destroyed by fire in the year of our Lord 
1780, the then existing Darley had built the 
big house up in the park, and called it 
Darley Court. Thenceforward for the next 
seventy years or so, what was left of the 
manor-house became the abode of widowed 
mothers, spinster sisters, or married sons, 
until the day when, no such relative laying 
claim to it at the moment, old Squire 
Darley let it to Tim's parents. 

The first seven years of the child's life in 
the queer old house could not well have 
been less eventful. He was happy enough 
in the company of Mrs. Quitchett and his 
old setter Bess, partly perhaps from never 
having known any other. 



4 TIM CHAP. 

* His father,' nurse told him, *was in 
India/ 

* Where was that ? ' asked Tim. 

* Oh ! a long way ofif/ 

' Farther than Granthurst ? ' 

* Yes, much farther/ 

The schoolmaster, who came and gave 
him a lesson now and then, showed him 
India on the map, but he was not much the 
wiser. His mother, Mrs. Quitchett never 
mentioned, and as she never introduced the 
subject, he asked no questions, having the 
habit of deferring to her in all matters, and 
her rule, though absolute, was not a hard one. 
There was only one point on which he ever 
questioned her authority : in his determina- 
tion on no account to wear a hat, he was 
adamant. We all have our idiosyncrasies, 
and this was Tim's. On Sundays alone 
could he be prevailed upon to allow a small 
round covering of mixed straw to be stuck 
on the extreme back of his head, when Mrs. 
Quitchett took him to church in his best 



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I TIM 5 

clothes. At first, when he was very little, 
his picture-book used to be taken with him ; 
but when he was considered to have reached 
an age at which the rector s discourses would 
be of service to him, this indulgence was 
withdrawn, and he found thenceforward his 
principal entertainment in the painted window 
just opposite his seat. It had been put up 
in memory of some dead child, and the 
subject had a great fascination for Tim, who 
used to call it *his* window. It represented a 
long stretch of quiet upland, arched by a 
twilight sky paling into a streak of soft light 
where it disappeared on the distant horizon ; 
walking across the green came the tender 
gracious figure of the good shepherd bearing 
a lamb in his loving arms. Tim knew just 
such a bit of down where the lambs played, 
and could almost fancy sometimes that he 
saw the figure coming towards him from out 
of the sunset. The whole picture was sub- 
dued in colouring, and set for sharp contrast 
in a frame of tall lilies and jubilant golden- 



6 TIM CHAP. 

haired angels. Not less bright was the head 
of the Squire's little grandson, who some- 
times knelt in the big Court pew hard by, 
where, almost hidden from the rest of the 
church, old Mr. Darley persisted in attending 
worship, to the scandal of his daughter Miss 
Kate, who inclined to High Church, and to 
whom tall family pews which turned their 
backs on the altar were an abomination. 

Thus once a week did Tim conform to 
laws social and religious, but the other six 
days saw him scudding bareheaded over the 
fields, searching for flowers along the hedge- 
rows, or, tired at last with his wanderings, 
sitting by the side of some little brook 
nursing his knees, and singing low to himself 
little quaint snatches of song culled here and 
there from old books, and set to the nursery 
tunes Mrs. Quitchett hummed to him, or to 
others picked up. Heaven knows where, — 
perhaps from the birds. 

No place came amiss to Tim as a resting- 
place except a chair; he would sit on the 



I TIM 7 

soft green grass, in a tree, on a stile, a table, a 
window-sill, — anywhere but on those articles 
of furniture which custom has set aside for 
the purpose. In the winter he and Bess 
curled themselves up in the shaggy bearskin 
rug before the fire and fell asleep ; in the 
summer he sat in the patches of sun on the 
carpet, and told Bess stories from the Arabian 
Nights, of which he had discovered a copy 
with pictures in the old library. The fairy 
Pari-banou unlocked the wonders of her 
palace for that patient hound ; Prince Firouz 
Shah flew by on the enchanted horse, 
Morgiana whirled in her dance, and Gulnar^ 
rose from the sea to be the bride of the 
Persian king ; only the story of the lady who 
whipped the little dogs Tim never related, 
out of consideration for his companion's 
feelings. 

Such was Tim's life : reading to a dog, 
singing to the streams, having fellowship 
with birds and flowers, in a strange world of 
his own creation, hatless, lean, brown, and 



8 TIM CHAP. 

happy. The hours slipped softly by him with- 
out his noting their passing. He knew when 
it was Sunday, was glad when it was fine, 
not sorry when it rained, full of strange 
dreams and fancies, companionless yet not 
alone, for nature was with him. And so Tim 
grew to be eight years old. 

One day the postman brought Mrs. 
Quitchett a letter which had come all the 
way from India, — and a long way it was in 
those days when no Suez Canal existed to 
shorten the journey. The letter had no 
beginning, because Tim*s father, who had 
written it, was a man who never quite knew 
how to begin his letters to an old nurse. To 
say * Dear Mrs. Quitchett' seemed to imply 
undue familiarity. * Madam ' was altogether 
out of the question. ' Mrs. Quitchett' sounded 
harsh and dictatorial, which he had no wish 
to be, and to write a long letter in the third 
person would have been a needless exertion. 
So the letter came to the point at once, 
without preliminary compliment. 



I TIM 9 

*You will perhaps be surprised to hear/ 
it said, in neat upstrokes and downstrokes 
and beautifully straight lines, *that I intend 
coming home for good. My doctor strongly 
advises my leaving India, and I am the more 
inclined to consent that I am very desirous of 
seeing my son, to whom I am of opinion that 
the personal care of a father may be of more 
service during such time as I am spared to 
him, than a somewhat larger fortune at my 
death/ 

Nurse Quitchett glanced over her ven- 
erable spectacles at Tim, who was lying 
asleep on the window-seat, with his arm 
round the neck of the faithful Bess, but 
returned without making any remark to her 
reading. 

* You will have the goodness to acquaint 
my son with my change of plans. I shall 
probably reach home by about October, and 
shall hope to find my boy ready to give me a 
welcome. I am afraid his education must 
have been rather neglected, but he is young 



lO TIM CHAP. 

yet, and that deficiency may easily be supplied ; 
while I am sure that in your hands his health 
at least must have been well looked after. 
I have always disapproved of the selfishness 
of some Indian parents who, keeping their 
children with them in an unhealthy climate 
for their own gratification, injure their health 
perhaps for life, I hope to be repaid for my 
six years* separation from my only child by 
finding a true, sturdy little pink-and-white 
Briton waiting to greet me on my return. 
With my best thanks for your care of the boy 
and the regular reports you have sent me of 
him, believe me, truly yours, 

* William Ebbesley.' 

Mrs. Quitchett put down the letter, took 
off her glasses, which were somehow quite wet, 
and looked again, not without apprehension, 
at the sleeping boy. In vain she tried to make 
any of the epithets used in the letter fit the 
child before her : he was as unlike the picture 
of the true, sturdy little pink-and-white Briton, 



I TIM II 

on which his father s fancy dweh so fondly, as 
one boy could be unlike another, 

William Ebbesley, observing that Anglo- 
Indian babies were as a rule small and sallow, 
had concluded, with defective logic, that his 
child, not being brought up in India, would 
be neither the one nor the other. He had 
thought of this imaginary child of his, until, 
Prometheus -like, he had given life to the 
figure he had himself created ; and had any 
one cared to inquire what the boy was like, 
would unhesitatingly have described him. 
Nowadays his illusions would be rudely dis- 
pelled by photography ; but when Tim was a 
child, the art was also in its infancy, and it 
had not become the fashion to have babies 
photographed once a year. On one occasion, 
when Tim was three years old, Mrs. Quitchett 
had set up his hair in a sort of crest and 
carried him to a neighbouring town to be 
photographed, but the child could not be got 
to sit still, and ended by a flood of tears, so 
that the little card which finally went to Mr. 



12 TIM CHAP. 

Ebbesley was hardly satisfactory as a likeness. 
Mrs. Quitchett herself confessed as much, 
and the father was quite indignant at this libel 
on his child. It never even occurred to him 
that the photograph, bad as it was, had at 
least been taken from the real boy, and as 
such might be nearer the truth than the 
portrait his fancy had painted. 

Writing not being a strong point of Mrs. 
Quitchett 's, her epistolary style was remark- 
able chiefly for its terseness, and she would 
as soon have thought of writing a novel at 
once as of launching into any description of 
Tim's appearance, beyond such casual ex- 
pressions of admiration as nurses use of their 
bantlings, and which are not meant to be 
taken literally. 

After a while Tim stirred uneasily, and 
Bess, roused into semi -consciousness by his 
change of position, put up her cold nose and 
touched his cheek. The boy woke with a start 
and sat up, to find the eyes of his old nurse 
fixed on him with an expression he had never 



I TIM 13 

seen in them before ; it was gone as soon as 
she saw that he was awake, but not before he 
had remarked it, and springing quickly to her 
he asked, * Why do you look at me like that ? 
What have you got there ? * 

The second question happily furnishing 
nurse with an excuse for evading the first, 
which she would have been puzzled how to 
answer, * It's a letter from your papa,* she 
said, *and Tve got a surprise for you; what 
do you think is going to happen ? ' 

* He's coming home,* replied Tim quietly, 
as if he had known it all along. 

* Law bless the boy!' called out Mrs. 
Quitchett. * Whoever could have told you ? 
But there! nobody could, for I've just this 
minute finished reading the letter, and it's 
not been out of my hand.' 

Tim nodded sagaciously : * I dreamed it,' 
he said, as he walked off into the garden, 
leaving his nurse in that condition which she 
would herself have described as a capability 
of being knocked down with a feather. 



14 TIM CHAP. 

* Well, of all the out-of-the-way odd children 
ever I see !' she ejaculated under her breath ; 
and then the father's picture of the little 
Briton recurred to her so pathetically comic 
in its contrast to facts, that she could not help 
smiling, though the tears followed close after, 
as she thought, * He*ll come between me and 
my boy ; well, I ought to ha' known how it 
would be.' 

But though the old nurse might shed a 
few tears in private, and to Tim the words 
* My father is coming ' conveyed, it is true, 
some misty sense of approaching change, the 
letter and its contents left no perceptible 
mark on the inhabitants of the manor-house. 
Mrs. Quitchett could not spare much time 
to speculation, and her charge had not con- 
tracted the habit of looking ahead ; what 
difference his father's home-coming would 
make in his life he knew not, and scarcely 
cared to imagine. 

The summer passed away in no respect 
unlike those other five or six he could 



I TIM 15 

remember. The roses bloomed and paled 
and fell ; the birds built their nests, laid their 
eggs, hatched and reared their young, all in 
due order ; the cornfields passed through all 
their accustomed phases ; July succeeded to 
June, August to July, September to August, 
and * Nature the dear old nurse * led this 
youngest of her nurslings through the 
peaceful hot months, unsuspicious of those 
that were to follow. 

The first touch of autumn saddened our 
Tim ; the waving fields of golden grain, with 
their wind-rippled orange shadows, had lent 
a thrill of happiness to a little soul alive to all 
such influences, and now that the meek, stately 
ears had bowed their heads to the sickle, he 
missed their presence, and sorrowed over the 
stubble. 

This month, too, the guns were popping 
all over the country-side, and Tim hated guns 
for two reasons — first, because they startled 
the quiet of his usual rambles, giving a sense 
of insecurity even to the quietest fields ; and 



i6 TIM CHAP. I 

secondly, because each report that made the 
child jump and tremble, meant the death or 
wounding of a bird ; and that was keen grief 
to him. 



CHAPTER II 

. • . and the sweet smell of the fields 
Past, and the sunshine came along with him. 

Tennyson's Pelleas and Etiarre. 

One day a party of gentlemen set out from 
Darley Court to shoot partridges. Old Squire 
Darley was an open-handed man, and loved 
his kind well enough to be glad to fill his 
house with them two or three times a year ; 
but better than all else in the world did 
he love his grandson Carol, and Carol was 
worth loving. A brighter, truer, more boyish 
boy than Carol Darley did not exist in all 
England ; he was straight as a little dart, 
had never had a day's illness in his life, and 
was blessed, in addition to an excellent 
temper and tearing spirits, with a frame 

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1 8 TIM CHAP. 

slight as yet, but well knit and vigorous, a 
broad frank face, a joyous mouth, a bright 
colour, a shock of golden curls, and two such 
honest kindly blue eyes, that you might draw 
gladness from them like water from a well. 
And the old man would have loved him had 
he come to him with none of these claims for 
affection, for was he not the point in which 
all his hopes and cares centred, the sole 
survivor of his house, the child of his dead 
son ? The child had come to the two old 
people like a message straight from heaven, 
in their heaviest grief. The first reawaken- 
ing to life after their crushing loss was the 
discovery that the little lips had been taught 
to call the old place *home.' 

Carol was thirteen on this particular 
morning, and to-day, in fulfilment of a 
promise of long standing, his grandfather 
had promoted him from trotting about after 
the shooters, as he had hitherto done, to 
carrying a gun of his own. Earth seemed 
to have nothing more to offer as he strutted 



II TIM 19 

along in the clear September sunshine, 
bravely brushing last night's raindrops from 
the heavy turnip-tops with his sturdy legs; 
already he foresaw himself the best shot in 
the county, as his father had been before him. 
To be sure, he had not shot anything as yet, 
and the little gun kicked rather and hurt his 
shoulder, but such trifles as these were power- 
less to dash his joy ; only he did hope he should 
shoot something before he had to go home. 

'That's a fine boy of yours, Darley,' said 
one of the gentlemen ; * he steps out well. 
Shall you send him into the army ? ' 

The Squire swelled with honest pride as 
his eye fell on the boy. *Well, I hardly 
know yet,' he answered; 'it seems a good 
soldier wasted, and yet I have always set my 
heart on his making a figure in the county — 
going into Parliament, and all that ; it wouldn't 
be the first time a member had come from 
Darley. I used to hope his father — but 
there, we never know what is best for us,' 
added the old man hastily. Mr. Darley felt 



20 TIM CHAP. 

quite sorry that he could not bestow Carol 
on all the careers open to him ; he was so 
eminently qualified to adorn whichever might 
finally be selected for honour, that it was 
difficult to make a wise choice. The army 
was a gentlemanly calling, but Mrs. Darley 
would not hear of that for a moment. 
'Suppose there should be a war/ she said. 
Sometimes the Squire had leanings to- 
wards the Woolsack, or if Miss Kate sug- 
gested the Church, he had visions of Carol 
in lawn sleeves crowning sovereigns and 
christening royal infants ; but on the whole, 
though with a sense that he was defrauding 
all the professions, he felt that the important 
post of Squire of Darley was the one for 
which his treasure was pre-eminently fitted ; 
and there at least I think he was right. 
The object of all this anxious thought was 
not as yet gone to Eton, which was to be 
the next step on his road to greatness, where 
he would wear a round jacket, and perhaps 
be whipped ; but if the road we look along 



II TIM 21 

be straight, the eye does not accurately 
measure the distance. 

The party of shooters were walking along 
a turnip -field bordered on one side by a 
hazel coppice, when the dogs put up a . 
covey of six birds a little in front of them. 
Two got away, two fell, and the remaining 
two flew for the coppice, on the side on 
which Carol was walking. 

*Now then, sir,' cried his grandfather, 
* the birds are waiting for you ; winged, by 
Jove ! no, missed. You little goose ! Bless 
my soul, what was that ? ' 

* That ' was a sort of cry which proceeded 
from the coppice into which most of Carols 
charge had gone, and quite unlike any note 
of partridge or other bird. The boy's bright 
colour faded from his cheeks, and he put 
down his gun as though by impulse, but could 
not move ; he stood wide-eyed, staring at the 
tangle of slender hazel rods from which the 
sound had come. Some of the party, how- 
ever, knowing that these accidents were not 



22 TIM CHAP. 

of a fatal kind, parted the branches and dis- 
closed to view a small figure habited in an 
old holland blouse, stretched among the sticks 
and dry leaves which strewed the ground. 
The child lay quite still, and on nearer 
approach proved to have fainted. Carol 
now came near, steadying himself by his 
grandfather's kind hand. 

* Is he dead } * he asked in a whisper, all 
the horror of having killed his fellow-boy 
surging over his bright young heart like a 
drowning wave. 

* Dead ! no, no, no,' answered the Colonel 
good-naturedly (he who had asked whether 
Carol was to be put into the army) ; * he's 
been grazed, nothing more. It's the fright 
that made the poor child faint ; any doctor 
will pick out the shot in five minutes, and 
to-morrow he'll be trotting about again.' 

Carol said nothing, but big tears of thank- 
fulness swelled up in his bonnie blue eyes, 
and the Squire felt the boy's grasp tighten in 
his. He had to turn away himself (tears are 



! 



II TIM 23 

SO infectious), and to adopt a jovially bustling 
manner, as he asked the keeper if he knew 
whose child this was. 

* If you please, sir,' said the man, ' it's the 
little gentleman as lives in the old manor- 
house along of the old lady.' 

* Dear, dear — dear, dear ! take him home, 
some one ; I will send down this evening and 
inquire. Anything that is wanted, if they will 
only let us know, we will be too happy ; 
remember to say that ; be sure you say we 
shall be so glad to send anything.' 

Here a grateful pressure from the little 
hand in his caused him to look at his grand- . 
son. The boy was still white, and the old 
man took alarm at once. * Why, Carol — boy, 
come home, come home ; it's nothing, sir ; 
didn't you hear what the Colonel said } All 
right to-morrow,' and he departed, dragging 
his unwilling grandson after him, unheeding 
his entreaties to be allowed to accompany 
those of the party who undertook, guided by 
the keeper, to convey our wounded hero to 



24 TIM CHAP. 

the experienced care of Mrs. Quitchett, for 
whom, now that he was come to himself, he 
had begun in a feeble way to ask. 

That lady considered it due to herself to 
betray no emotion in the presence of *the 
gentlemen * further than a violent pull at a 
wandering string of her cap, which caused 
that erection to assume a sidelong position, 
and imparted to her a certain wildness of 
appearance, strangely at variance with the 
studied impassiveness of her bearing. 

There was something distrustful, even 
defiant, in her manner, thinly disguised under 
an assumption of extreme deference, as she 
* thanked them for the trouble they had been 
at, and sent her duty to Mr. Darley ; but they 
had all that they wanted, she thanked him.* 
Then, when she had bowed them out, paying 
but scant attention to expressions of interest 
and concern, she bundled off the garden-boy 
post-haste for the doctor, and undressed her 
charge and got him to bed with wonderful 
celerity. 



II TIM 25 

When the doctor came he made light of 
her anxiety, assuring her the boy was hardly 
scratched, picked out the shot, at which Tim 
winced, and departed, promising to look in in 
the morning. 

After the tumult comes peace, and in the 
course of the long, drowsy afternoon, when 
his kind nurse brought her work to sit by 
him, Tim narrated the events of the morning 
in his own fashion. 

*You know I hate the guns/ he began, 
* and I *d gone up by the hazel coppice above 
Beech Farm, because I thought I should be 
out of the way of them, and I was sitting in 
there ; it s one of my houses, you know, — in 
the dining-room I was. We were having 
dinner — make-believe dinner, you know — I 
and the squirrel — ^only I had to make-believe 
the squirrel too, because he wouldn't come 
near enough — I suppose he thought I should 
hurt him, but he needn't have thought that, 
need he ? Well, just then I heard voices in 
the field outside, and there were the dogs 



26 TIM CHAP. 

quite close. I stayed quiet, for I thought 
they would go by ; but there came a sound 
of wings, and quick, one after the other, two 
shots — bang, bang, and I jumped up to run ; 
but there were shouts, and then another shot, 
and I felt I was hit, and fell down, for I 
thought I was killed ; and I don't remember 

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much more till I got back here.' 

So far all was coherent enough, a rare 
virtue in Tim's account of events, in which, 
as a rule, his fancy made such havoc of mere 
prose facts, that it was hard to distinguish 
what he only thought had happened from 
what had actually taken place. But after a 
minute or two of silence he added — 

*And, nurse, do you know, I think there 
was an angel there.* 

* Lor* bless the child ! ' thought Mrs. Quit- 
chett; * now he's off, I suppose.' 

* It was in the part I don't much remember,' 
Tim went on ; * it was only the face. I didn't 
notice it at the time, but I can remember it 
now quite plain. It had golden hair, where 



II TIM 27 

the sun shone on it, like the angels in my 
window in church, and big blue eyes. I 
remember it now, though I did not notice it 
then, which is odd, nurse, isn't it ? * 

* There, there,' said Mrs. Quitchett hastily, 
* that'll do ; you've talked as much as is good 
for you, and more too ; maybe you did see 
one. Now you just lie quiet and go to 
sleep.' And Tim obeyed and went to sleep ; 
and in the evening when the groom from the 
Court came * to enquire,' a most satisfactory 
account of his condition was returned to the 
Darleys, which comforted Carol not a little. 

That youth, as a gentleman who went out 
shooting and dined late, considered himself 
as formed, and spoke of the infantile brown 
hoUand Tim as * poor child ' with lofty com- 
passion. Now that all was going well, he 
forgot his fright, and bragged quite grandly 
about the day's sport to the lady next him at 
dinner. * Thirty brace and a few rabbits to 
six guns ; not a bad bag, was it, for a half 
day?' 



28 TIM CHAP. 

'And how much of it did you shoot?' 
asked his neighbour tartly, who was too 
young herself to tolerate the boy's youthful 
boasting ; damsels of eighteen do not like a 
spoilt boy about the house. Carol blushed a 
fine pink, and then burst out laughing at his 
own discomfiture. 

* Don't you know,* said his friend the 
Colonel, who sat on the other side of Miss, 
* that you must never ask a man that ques- 
tion ? You ask what the bag was, and politely 
take it for granted that each of us contributed 
his fair share. Our friend there, who, with the 
modesty of all truly great men, blushes at the 
record of his own deeds, can't tell you in my 
presence how he had to cover my deficien- 
cies; besides,' he added, with a knowing 
look at poor Carol, which deepened the glow 
on the lad's face, 'bringing down a very 
remarkable head of large game, the like of 
which, I will undertake to say, is not in any 
bag in the county.' 

Carol, you may be sure, sat over his wine 



II TIM 29 

with the other gentlemen, feeling that that 
was due to himself, though his thoughts 
wandered continually to some mysterious 
telegraphic tackle in one of the trees on 
the lawn, the condition of which he was 
burning to inspect, while he busied himself 
with collecting various provisions from the 
dishes nearest to him, to be conveyed, by 
and by, to a squirrel, his prisoner and 
dependant. The Squire always liked to 
have the boy near himself, and used to say, 
*We are all the better, I take it, for having 
to be a little careful what we say.* The 
conversation did not interest the lad for the 
most part, being mainly political (for Mr. 
Darley was a keen politician) ; but presently 
his attention was attracted by hearing the 
Colonel talking of the event of the morning. 
* That was a strange little mortal that got 
hurt to-day,' he was saying. To which the 
Squire, who was a little deaf, answered 
promptly, ' Ah ! thank you ; the groom came 
back just before dinner. The doctor says it 



30 TIM CHAP. 

was nothing. Going on as well as possible, 
thank God ; but it might have been a nasty 
thing.' 

' I am glad he's all right, poor child. 
Whose child, by the way, did you say he 
was? Surely not the old cat's in the 
Egyptian headgear.' 

* Ah ! 'pon my life, it's a sad story. I 
remember their first coming down here, nine 
or ten years ago it must be. They took the 
old manor-house, — it should have been my 
poor dear Harry's, but his wife couldn't bear 
the place ; but there, she's gone, poor woman, 
and it's all over now. What was I saying ? 
Ah! the little boy. Yes. Ebbesley their 
name was. He must have been going on 
for forty; looked older, a good deal older, 
than his wife ; a very handsome woman I 
recollect. He had made money in India; 
men get on young there — bar, civil service, 
I don't know what. He's gone back there 
now; been there ever since, . . .' and here 
the old gentleman, observing Master Carol's 



II TIM 31 

blue eyes very big and fixed on him, mumbled 
something to his fi-iend that had Latin words 
in it ; Carol heard debetur ptteris, but did 
not know what they meant. 

* And the child you saw to-day was their 
son/ the Squire went on ; * he was born soon 
after they came here/ 

'And does he live there all by himself, 
with that old woman ? * 

' I believe he must. The old woman 
must be his nurse ; I never thought of him 
much till to-day. Lord knows how he s got 
educated, or if he ever has. He must have 
had a dull childhood ; perhaps I ought to 
have seen after him, but we were never over 
intimate with the parents. My wife didn*t 
take to Mrs. Ebbesley from the first : you 
see our Kate was a young girl then, and we 
had to be careful for her, you know. But 
the poor little boy must be very lonely. 
Will you have some more wine ? No } 
Then we'll have our coffee with the ladies.* 

* My dear,* said Mrs. Darley to her 



32 TIM CHAP. 

husband, as he came in last of the black coats 
from the dining-room, 'didn't you say that 
Carol turned quite white when he heard that 
little boy scream ? ' 

* As white as your cap, ma'am.' 

* There,' said Mrs. Darley triumphantly 
to her daughter, *and the doctor has told 
me so often that after a sudden shock any 
one ought always to take a little dose.' 

Miss Kate, a kind-hearted but stern lady of 
two-and-thirty, who loved her nephew dearly, 
but was forced to act as a sort of permanent 
drag on her parents' exuberant affection, 
protested vainly that the boy looked as 
well as she had ever seen him. When he 
went to bed his grandmother drew him 
mysteriously into her dressing-room, and 
presented him with a small round globule, and 
directions for use. She would have been 
less pleased, I fear, with his improved appear- 
ance next morning had she seen him, on 
reaching his apartment, pound the medicine 
up fine, and cautiously scatter the dust out 



11 TIM 33 

of the window, where, we will hope, some 
dyspeptic sparrow was benefited by it, for 
no one else ever was. It is a sad fact 
that a great part of the contents of the good 
old lady's medicine-chest was disposed of in 
this fashion. 

At Carol's age, however, a good night will 
repair most nervous shocks without artificial 
aids, and he was up early next morning, and 
down in the garden as soon as breakfast was 
over. The art of coaxing was an open book 
to Carol, and he attacked the old Scotch 
gardener, — with whom, as with every one 
else, he was a prime favourite, — in his most 
fascinating manner. After much judiciously 
administered sympathy for his friend's pet 
grievances, ' Please, I want a bunch of 
grapes,' he said presently. 

' I mayna let ye have the greeps, Masterrr 
Carrel.' 

* Oh but, M 'Allan, they're not for me ; they 
are for some one who is ill. I must really 
have a bunch, please. I'm sure grandpapa 

D 



34 TIM CHAP. 

wouldn't mind, — and some leaves, please, to 
put in this basket.' 

Of course he had his way in the end, and 
set off with his booty in the direction of the 
manor-house, as hard as his legs would 
carry him. Mrs. Quitchett saw him coming 
as she stood in the doorway, shading her 
spectacles with her hand, looking out for the 
doctor. Did she forecast in her mind some 
part of what should follow on this visit ? 
She was certainly far from guessing the 
whole of it. 

Tim had passed a rather restless night, 
full of short broken dreams, in all of which, 
the 'anger of his adventure had played a 
prominent part. Now that he was up and 
dressed, he still felt tired, and was lying on 
his favourite window- seat looking out at the 
already changing trees. He heard the door 
open but did not turn his head, till a strange 
voice, young and clear, quite unlike the 
doctor's, which he had expected, said, with a 
pretty hesitation, ' I have brought you some 



n TIM 35 

grapes ; I hope you are all right this morn- 
ing ; I . . / and there stopped, for Tim had 
started up and was sitting staring, with his 
heart in his eyes. There within a few feet of 
him was the face he had seen in his dreams, 
the face of his * angel/ It seemed quite 
natural to him to hold out his arms ; God 
had sent his angel to comfort him. Carol 
was not fond of kissing, and had all a boy*s 
horror of being seen to perform that opera- 
tion, but he could not resist the mute appeal 
of those outstretched arms, though he did not 
know what prompted it. He went forward 
half frank and half embarrassed, and stooping 
down, kissed Tim's poor little pale face. 
Then Mrs. Quitchett said, ' Here's young 
Master Darley has brought you some grapes,' 
and Tim bounced back to earth out of his 
dreamland, and was taken very shy, scarce 
finding words to say ' Thank you.* 



CHAPTER III 

... for Enoch seem'd to them 
Uncertain as a vision or a dream, 
Faint as a figure seen in early dawn 
Down at the far end of an avenue, 
Going we know not where. . . . 

Tennyson's Enoch Arden. 

Carol did not stay long, but promised to 
come soon again, which left Tim in a quiver 

of excitement, and thinking him the kindest, 

the handsomest, the most brilliant person he 

had ever seen. It is odd that these two boys 

should have lived so near one another so long 

without becoming acquainted ; but it must be 

remembered that Tim*s life had been one of 

cloistral seclusion. If he had been dimly 

conscious at times that people spoke of the 

Squire's grandson, he had paid as little 



CHAP. Ill TIM yj 

attention to that as to other things that they 
said. Since Darley had been his home, Carol 
had been much away at school, and in his 
holidays, had noticed Tim, if he saw him, as 
he noticed any other child about the village, 
without attaching any particular identity to 
him, for it is fair to acknowledge that there 

* 

was nothing remarkable in Tim's appearance 
shrinking into the hedge with his burden of 
wildflowers, as the other boy flashed by on 
his pony. But now that the child was weak 
and ill, and, above all, reduced to that condition 
by an act of his, all Carols generous young 
soul was stirred in his behalf ; and the bunch 
of grapes was the first result of this blind in- 
stinct of obligation to protect and cherish the 
innocent victim of his bow and spear. You 
may fancy if the old people at the Court re- 
joiced over this touching and beautiful action 
of their darling when they came to hear of it, 
* What a dear good boy that is, upon my 
soul ! * said the Squire, squeezing his old wife s 
hand ; and she, with a tear in her eye, answered. 



38 TIM CHAP. 

'WeVe great cause to be thankful, Hugh! 
The Lord has taken away, but He's given 
again; it's like having Harry back.' And 
they shook their kind old heads, recall- 
ing other instances of singular goodness in 
Carol, and traits of likeness to his father. 
Harry had given his sixpence to the blind 
beggar, and Carol had saved up his pennies 
to buy a crutch for the lame boy at the shoe- 
maker's. Once the Squire had met his 
grandson assisting a certain crone, of great 
age and most forbidding aspect, to carry a 
load of faggots she had been collecting in the 
Court woods for her wretched little fire. 
This goody was, I regret to say, a most 
abandoned old woman, and a sworn enemy of 
Mrs. Darley ; refusing point-blank to attend 
church, and strongly suspected of foxlike 
visits to the good lady's hen-roost. More- 
over, the Squire was very particular about the 
sanctity of the timber in his woods. But on 
this occasion he not only pardoned the tres- 
passer, but gave her permission to boil her 



Ill TIM 39 

skinny pot over his sticks for the future ; 
until some fresh outrage on her part put her 
once more without the pale of society. So 
the objects of CaroFs kindness shone with a 
borrowed light, and were dear to his relatives 
as so many proofs of the extraordinary 
amiability of the lad*s disposition. 

Tim became an object of great interest to 
the Darleys : Miss Kate came to see him, 
and Mrs. Darley, bringing jelly and other 
good things, such as soft fussy old ladies love 
to take to sick folk. And the Squire came 
himself, saying that * Upon his word, Tim was 
a very nice little fellow, and when he got 
better must come to see them at the Court,' 
a prospect that alarmed him not a little. And 
they had plenty of chances of visiting the 
child, for Tim was ill longer than could have 
been expected. One day, when the doctor '^ 

had seen him, he stopped as he left the house 
and said to Mrs. Quitchett, ' You must take 
care of this little man, nurse ; he is by tem- 
perament an excitable child. So slight a 



40 TIM CHAP. 

scratch as he got would have had no effect on 
most boys, but the shock has evidently told 
on him ; he is a little feverish and must be 
kept quiet/ 

Then he paused a little, pulling at the 
clematis round the porch, as though weighing 
the desirability of saying more, decided to do 
so, and added with just a shade more im- 
pressiveness in his voice — 

'Things will affect him more than other 
people all his life ; what would be nqthing to 
an ordinary person might kill him.' 

Mrs. Quitchett sat down on a seat near, 
rather hastily, and looked hard out, up the path. 

* You don't mean to say he's in any danger?* 
she said. 

' Danger, dear, dear, no ! Don't run away 
with any notion of that sort. The child has a 
skin scratch that is half healed already ; that's 
all. I only mean that, considering how very 
slightly he's hurt, it's odd he isn't running 
about again as well as ever. The boy must 
have an odd constitution. ' 



Ill TIM 41 

' He was never remarkably strong,' Mrs. 
Quitchett answered, with a touch of irony ; 
' the wonder was that we reared him. Such a 
baby as he was ! you didn't know if you had 
him in your arms or not But she was a 
good nurser, though I verily believe she'd 
have had a wet-nurse if I hadn't shamed her 
out of it. She said the babe was a drag on 
her ; she didn't let him stay so long, poor 
lamb. He owes what health he's got to you 
and me, sir, under Providence, though I say it 
that should not.' Mrs. Quitchett was not a 
great talker as a rule, certainly no gossip, and 
probably to no one but so old a friend as the 
doctor would she have touched on the subject 
of Mrs. Ebbesley's shortcomings. 

'Well, nurse,' said the doctor cheerfully, 
'still under Providence, we'll have him 
healthier yet before we've .done with him ; 
depend on it, he'll bury many stronger people.' 

But Mrs. Quitchett laid by the doctor's 
words in her heart. 'What would be 
nothing to an ordinary person might kill 



42 TIM CHAP. 

him.' The sentence made a place for itself 
deep in her memory, to be recalled only too 
well years after it was spoken. She had a 
great regard for the doctor, — he was one of 
the few people whose opinion she respected, 
— and she whispered to herself as she got 
Tim's tea ready, * He tried to smooth it 
away, but it's better to face things. He 
means what he says, for he's a man of sense, 
which is more than most.' Some relic of 
her anxiety must have lingered in her face 
when she carried in the little tray, for Tim 
said, 'Why, nurse, how grave you look; 
what's doctor been telling you?' but broke 
off to add, * Please, I want you to let him 
stay to tea with me ; may he ? * * Him ' was 
Carol, who was there again, to inquire after 
Tim's progress, and whom that youth was 
still very shy of mentioning by name. Carol 
came nearly every day now, and his visits 
did more for Tim than either the doctor's 
medicine or Mrs. Darley's jelly. 

' Master Darley can have his tea with you 



in TIM 43 

and welcome, if he thinks his grandmamma 
would not object/ said Mrs. Quitchett, glad, 
as on a former occasion, to escape the first of 
Tim's questions by answering the second, — 
glad too of any chance to make the boy look 
so happy. 

Carol had a fine appetite and ate more 
than his host, in spite of the dinner that 
would follow, for him, by and by. 

* Do you never eat more than that ? ' he 
asked in wondering pity. 

*Oh yes, sometimes I eat a great deal, 
when I've been running about,' answered 
Tim. 

* He makes a hearty tea mostly,' added 
Mrs. Quitchett, ' though he never was much 
of a boy for his dinner.' Tim sighed ; he 
began to fear he was not *much of a boy' 
for anything. He had never thought about 
himself before, but Carol seemed to present 
a standard by which to measure creation, 
and he felt for his part that he fell far short 
of the desired point. Carol's next question 



44 TIM CHAP. 

was not calculated to reassure him ; it was 
one boys always ask, and grown-up men too 
sometimes, and is of all others the most 
difficult to answer — 

* What do you do with yourself all day ? ' 
Now Tim*s days were always well filled, 

but on a sudden it seemed to him that none 
of his pursuits were worthy of mention, so 
he said the best thing he could under the 
circumstances — 

* I don*t know ; I never thought ; some- 
times I do one thing, sometimes another.* 

* Do you read much ? Ain't you dull all 
by yourself?' 

*Oh no, Fm never dull. I like reading; 
not geography and that sort of thing ; I hate 
that, but fairy-tales. Do you read the 
Arabian Nights ? ' 

*Yes, IVe read some. I like Aladdin: 
what a clever chap he was. What else do 
you do } ' 

*Oh! I get flowers, and I find out new 
walks, and make-believe seeking adventures, 



Ill TIM 45 

and I tell stories to Bess/ says Tim, grown 

bolder. 

' What, the dog ? What a rum idea ! ' 
Tim felt he had said something foolish. 

' Do you care for flowers ? ' he said hastily. 

* Yes, Tm very fond of them ; Aunt Kate 
is teaching me botany.' 

* I don't know what that is,' says down- 
right Tim, 'but I'm glad you like flowers. 
I was afraid you wouldn't care for them ; 
that you'd think it was childish or something.' 

* Not I. I bet I could beat you at the 
names of wildflowers ; but I like birds better. 
Our keeper knows birds by their flight, and I 
do some of 'em now. I've got a cabinet 
of eggs. I'll show you when you come and 
see me.' Tim was grateful and interested. 

' Oh ! and I tell you what — you shall help 
me with my telegraph ; I 've got a telegraph 
from one tree to another, made with string 
and a basket ; but it's no fun sending 
messages to oneself, and Aunt Kate's no 
good at climbing trees.' 



46 TIM CHAP. 

* Tm afraid I shouldn t be much.' 

' Oh yes you will ; TU show you how, and 
you shall have the easy tree. I 'm afraid its 
too far, or we'd have a telegraph from our 
house to this, but I should never get enough 
string.' And so the talk would go on, with, 
'Oh! do you do that.^ so do I,' and 'Oh! 
that*s just what I always think,* — delightful 
discoveries of unexpected sympathies, in 
spite of great unlikeness in most things, 
and innocent remarks on Tim s part, which 
made Carol shout with laughter, and then 
stop and explain very kindly and carefully 
why he was amused, as he saw the pained 
look spring into his friend's face at his mirth. 

* Do you play games } ' he asked once. 

* I don't care much for games,* Tim 
answered innocently, 'but I play draughts 
sometimes of an evening with Mrs. Quit- 
chett.' 

'Oh! I didn't mean that sort of game,' 
said Carol ; * I meant cricket and that sort of 
thing ; the kind of games we play at school.' 



Ill TIM 47 

* No/ Tim owned reluctantly ; * you see IVe 
had no one to play with, but I should like to 
learn, if you'll teach me/ 

* Oh yes, I'll teach you ; of course you 
couldn't have learnt with no one to play with. 
Mrs. Quitchett doesn't look as if she'd be 
much good at bowling,' and then both boys 
laughed. 

' By the way/ Carol asked, after a little, 
' how comes it that you and she live here all 
alone ? She's no relation of yours, is she } ' 

* No, she's my nurse, — was, you know, of 
course I mean.' Tim was beginning to be 
dimly conscious that as Carol had no nurse, it 
was not the right thing. ' But,' he added with 
compunction at disowning dear Mrs. Quitchett, 
* I love her as if she was my mother. ' 

* And is your mother dead ? ' 

* I don't know ; I think I never had a 
mother.' 

* Oh, you must have had one. I suppose 
she's dead ; mine is — my father too ' ; and a 
sweet gravity stole over the bright young face. 



48 TIM CHAP. 

' Poor dear/ said Tim, forgetting in his 
pity for his friend that he was himself far 
more alone in the world. He accepted 
CaroFs explanation of the utter absence of 
his mother from his life, supposing him 
right on all subjects. * She must have died 
when you were a baby, before you could 
remember ; they do sometimes,' his instructor 
had said ; he knew so much more than Tim 
about everything. That youth believed 
in him firmly. 'Carol says so,' became a 
formula with which he would confront Mrs. 
Quitchett herself, who smiled superior, but 
left him his comfortable reliance. 

The wisdom of Solomon was nothing in 
Tim s eyes to that of this radiant being, who 
was not only a proficient in such unknown arts 
as cricket, but actually beat him on his own 
ground of wildflowers and fairy-tales, having 
acquired a smattering of Greek mythology 
endlessly astonishing and delightful. Had 
any one dared to deny that Carol was the 
born prince of all mankind, I don*t know 



Ill TIM 49 

what Tim would have said to him. He 
counted the hours between his friend's visits, 
brightened visibly when he came into the 
room, seemed to lose all heart when he left 
it, and watched his every motion with looks 
of jealous love. Carol, on his side, grew to 
have quite a protecting kindness for the pale 
child, perhaps not sorry to show off a little to 
such an appreciative audience ; finding Tim 
too not an unpleasant novelty and variation 
from the companionlessness of the Court. 

It was getting on towards October now, 
but Tim had entirely forgotten the approach- 
ing advent of his father, so completely did Carol 
engross all his thoughts, until one day Carol 
himself was the means of recalling it to him. 

* Where's your father ? * he asked, pausing 
in an attempt to reproduce the features of 
Bess on a small lump of wax used by Mrs. 
Quitchett for waxing her thread, with the 
aid of that lady's best scissors. 

* He's in India,' answered Tim, mechanically 
giving the reply always given to him ; and 

£ 



50 TIM CHAP. 

then remembering suddenly his father's letter, 
* At least/ he added, * I believe hes coming 
home soon. I must ask Mrs. Quitchett 
when he's coming.' 

' What ! don't you know ? Why didn't you 
tell me ? Shan't you be glad to see him } ' 
persists inquisitive Carol. 

* I don't think I care much : don't believe I 
ever did see him.' 

' And how do you know he's coming ? ' 

* I forget : dreamed it, I fancy ; or else 
Mrs. Quitchett had it in a letter.' 

* That's more likely, / should think,' said 
Carol, laughing ; and so the matter dropped, 
Mrs. Quitchett not being at hand for refer- 
ence as to date. And that was the only 
occasion on which Mr. Ebbesley's name was 
mentioned between the two boys. The circles 
widened round it in Tim's memory like those 
round a pebble in a stream till they merged 
by degrees into the even flow of his new 
friendship. 

Mrs. Quitchett, on the contrary, who had 



Ill TIM 51 

not made a new friend these twenty years, 
had wondered several times that she re- 
ceived no second letter from her employer ; 
wondered too, not without misgiving, what 
he would think of the Court intimacy, but felt 
it was none of her doing, so put it aside among 
the things to be accepted, not curable, even if 
harmful, by any amount of speculation. 

One day — the i6th of September I think 
it was — a heavy gray day, dull and cheerless, 
when out of doors felt like a stuffy room, and 
Mrs. Quitchett said there was thunder in 
the air, Tim was restless and uncomfortable. 
In vain his nurse had tried to interest him in 
his accustomed pursuits. Pari-banou could 
do nothing for him ; he had grown tired of 
drawing princes and princesses with strange 
sausage -shaped bodies and long elbowless 
arms that projected before and behind ; and 
still Carol did not come. The days were 
getting shorter now, and there was not much 
of the afternoon left. 

Ah ! there he comes at last. The gate 



52 TIM CHAP. 

swings creaking, and Carol, hot and breath- 
less, stirs the air in the dull house with his 
lusty cry of ' Tim, where are you ? ' * Yes, he 
knows he is late ; he's very sorry, but he had 
much to do ; has been, among other things, 
to get some blackberries, and has brought 
them to Tim,' — not quite all, perhaps, to judge 
from certain stains on the fair face, unless he 
picked them with his teeth, but still a goodly 
show of squashy purple berries in a pocket- 
handkerchief ; — Tim must have them for his 
tea; yes, that will be delightful, and Carol 
will stop and help eat them. 

* I've been out in the garden to-day,' Tim 
says ; * the Virginia creeper is quite red in 
some places, and there is hardly a rose left' 

' The time's getting on, and that reminds 
me I had something to ask you: will you 
take care of my squirrel for me when I go 
away ? He doesn't want much looking after, 
— only nuts, and to have the hay changed for 
his bed once in three days. Hulloa! don't 
you feel well ? shall I call Mrs. Quitchett ? ' 



Ill TIM 53 

* No, no, Tm all right ; but what did you 
say ? are you going away ? * 

* Oh, is that all ? I thought you knew it ; 
I must have told you ; every one else knows 
it : Fm going to Eton next week ; didn't I 
tell you ? ' 

* No — you — didn't — tell — me,' poor Tim 
answered very slowly. *You talked about 
school, but — but — I don't know — I didn't 
think; I thought you'd always come and 
see me.' 

' Oh ! never mind, you know,' Carol said, 
rather disturbed at this unexpected effect of 
his announcement ; * you'll get on all right ; 
and then I shall write, and the holidays '11 
come in no time, and all that' 

The consolation was vague, but effectual. 
After all, the separation would not be eternal, 
and there would be the squirrel. Would 
Tim take care of him ? wouldn't he ? How 
that squirrel got over-fed when he came to 
live at the manor-house ! 

Once started on the subject of going to 



54 TIM CHAP. 

Eton, Carol had much to tell, and Tim was 
a wonderful listener. This was Carol's first 
promotion from the ranks of a private school, 
second only in importance to that of having 
a gun. The topic lasted through tea, and 
was still engrossing them when they were 
startled by the sound of wheels, which 
stopped at the gate. 

* What can it be ? * said Tim ; * the doctor's 
not coming to-day.' Tim was lying on the 
sofa, and Carol sitting beside him. They 
heard some unwonted commotion in the hall, 
and Mrs. Quitchett's voice in accents of 
keenest surprise. 

Carol jumped up and was for going to 
see what had happened ; but he had not 
long to wait, for the next moment the door 
opened, and he found himself struggling 
fiercely in the arms of a tall yellow -faced 
gentleman, with grizzled hair and whiskers, 
who was straining him passionately to his 
heart. 

' Let me go ; what are you doing ? ' he 



HI TIM 55 

called out, kicking frantically ; and Tim, 
supposing some damage was intended to his 
idol, set up a feeble wail. It was at this 
moment that Mrs. Quitchett entered, and 
called out — 

* Law, Mr. Ebbesley, sir, that's young 
Master Darley from the Court you've got 
hold of.' Then pointing to the sofa, where 
Tim lay crying, whiter and thinner even 
than usual, she added, ' That one s your son.* 



CHAPTER IV 

This child is not mine as the first was, 

I cannot sing it to rest : 
I cannot lift it up fatherly 

And bless it upon my breast. 

Lowell's Changeling, 

William Ebbesley had travelled night and 
day. As he neared the child that was all he 
had left on earth, for whose sake he had 
lived loveless for seven years of incessant 
work, his impatience for his reward increased. 
He outstripped the post, writing letters but 
not lingering for them to be received. 
What did it matter whether they were 
prepared for him on this day or that? had 
not they been waiting for him for months 
past? He had meant to wander through 
France and Italy on his way ; to visit Rome, 



CHAP. IV TIM 57 

Venice, Paris ; to turn aside here and there, 
as fancy led him. The thought of ease and 
leisure was pleasant to the weary wayfarer 
on life's highway ; he, whose whole time had 
for years been portioned out with the regu- 
larity and monotony of clockwork, found, or 
expected to find, a luxury in caprice and idle- 
ness. But the thought of his boy drove 
all others from his head. They would see 
Europe together, and all wonders of nature 
or of art should steal a fresh charm for him, 
mirrored in the delight of young eyes. His 
wanderings would be far more pleasantly 
irregular, dictated by the wayward fancy of 
a bright impulsive child, than by his own 
more conventional judgment. 

Mr. Ebbesley's expectations of his son 
were not bounded by strict reason : he did not 
reflect that the child had never even heard 
of most of the countries they were to visit. 
His life had not favoured much exercise of 
the imagination, and all he possessed of that 
quality had flowed for seven years in this 



58 TIM CHAP. 

one direction. It was art, literature, and all 
to him ; and we have seen how widely the 
conception he had built up for himself 
differed from the reality. The child of his 
dreams must be tall, well-made and bright- 
coloured, merry and healthy, but above all 
he must be full to overflowing with love to 
match the love he was bringing him. He 
knew nothing of children, and drew his 
conclusions about a child of nine from the 
feelings of his own heart at fifty, never 
doubting that on the boy's side the meeting 
had been as eagerly looked for as on his. 
He had never learnt that to a child a 
mere name such as * Father * cannot endear 
a person he has never seen. Those he is 
with, from whom he receives kindness, how- 
ever slight, may count upon his warmest 
affection ; but tell him he must love one 
brought to him for the first time because 
he is akin to him, and he will not under- 
stand the claim. 

The drive from Granthurst Station in the 



IV TIM 59 

crawling fly had seemed endless to the poor 
man. Have we not all had those drives, when 
we felt how much faster we could go on foot, 
yet knew we could not? He had walked up all 
the hills, in hopes that the wretched asthmatic 
old horse would gain more energy for going 
down on the other side. And at last he was 
here — here on the threshold of happiness, 
hardly daring to turn the handle of the door. 
When he entered the room he never 
doubted for an instant which of the boys 
before him was his son ; indeed Carol, 
standing in the centre of the room, was an 
object which so effectually caught the eye, 
that Tim, lying prone upon the sofa, in the 
shadow of its high back, was scarcely notice- 
able. He did not stop to consider that Carol 
was some four years older than his son could 
possibly be ; it was quite in accordance with 
his views that the boy should be tall for his age, 
and in all other respects the lad before him 
realised so completely the picture of his child 
which for years had made itself in his heart. 



6o TIM CHAP. 

Who can blame him for the sinking he 
experienced as, following the outstretched 
arm of the nurse, his eyes rested on the little 
figure of Tim ? He put down the offended 
Carol without a word of apology, and stood 
looking at his son : he was too much taken 
aback to make any demonstration. His 
pent-up feelings had expended themselves 
in the passionate clasp of Carol to his breast. 
Had he found Tim alone, those feelings must 
yet have found vent, and would, if they had 
not counteracted his disappointment, at least 
have softened it : his fancy would have been 
busy to make excuses to itself for the child 
which was, though it was not, the original of 
his dream-child. But now fate had shown 
him the perfect realisation of his hopes and 
. wishes, only to pluck it away and substitute 
this changeling in its place. 

As for poor Tim, he was dimly conscious 
that something was wrong. This tall, gray- 
headed stranger, who was yet his father, 
frightened him ; he felt the disappointment 



IV TIM 6i 

in those sad cold eyes, though he could not 
understand it. For hardly more than a 
minute the father and son looked at one 
another, but the chill of that minute was as 
a barrier between them through all their 
after-intercourse. 

At length, roused by some gesture or 
sound of Mrs. Quitchett's to a sense of 
what was required of him, William Ebbesley 
stooped and kissed Tim*s forehead, and then 
left the room without a word. It was neces- 
sary for him to be alone, to arrange the 
crowding thoughts that pressed upon his 
brain, to think, to determine — above all, to 
be master of himself. Half an hour after- 
wards, when Mrs. Quitchett went to seek 
him in the room to which he had gone — z. 
little chamber by the front door, which had 
been his study in the old days — she found 
him sitting still in his coat as he had come in. 

* I came to see if you wouldn't take some- 
thing to eat, sir; Tm sorry we were so 
unready for you, but if you wrote I never 



62 TIM CHAP. 

got it, though I wondered not to hear from 
you again/ 

He raised his head, and answered her 
almost mechanically, *Oh yes, he would 
have something, no matter what — whatever 
was least trouble.' She brought him the 
little meal she had arranged for him, and 
stood watching him as he ate in silence, 
with the air of one doing accustomed things 
in his sleep. Her loving old heart had lent 
keenness to her sight, and she had seen at 
a glance how things stood ; she longed to 
smooth matters a little, but hardly knew 
how to begin ; she had always had some awe 
of her master, which time and distance had 
not diminished, and at present he seemed in 
no mood for conversation. Presently she took 
courage and spoke. ' You mustn't think, sir, 
the little one won't be very glad to see you, 
when he finds himself a bit ; the poor dear s not 
himself ; he had an accident a fortnight or so 
back, and he s weak and nervous yet. Your 
coming was sudden to him, poor dear ' 



IV TIM 63 

He interrupted her almost angrily. ' Who 
did you say that other boy was ? ' 

*'Tis young Master Darley, sir, from the 
Court; it was he that caused your sons 
accident while shooting, and he*s been nearly 
every day since to sit with him.' 

* He mustn't come any more.* 

Mrs. Quitchett was horrified. *Your 
son '11 fret to death without him,' she said ; 
* he's going away to school soon ; let him 
come till then.' 

She knew what had passed in her master's 
mind, and did not attempt to argue with him ; 
only she begged for a little reprieve for her 
darling, who was more precious in her eyes 
than all the healthiest children in England. 
Mr. Ebbesley considered a little and then 
answered, * Very well ; but don't let me see 
him.' And with that Mrs. Quitchett was 
fain to be content. 

Tim meanwhile clung to Carol. * Don't 
leave me,' he said, again and again; *he 
frightens me, that man. I don't care if he 



64 TIM CHAP. 

is my father ; I want you, and only you. I 
don't care about him ' ; and then again, 
* Promise me you won t leave me, Carol ; 
always be my friend.' 

Carol promised readily enough — would 
have promised anything just then to get 
away. He did not like emotional display, 
and he was very angry with Mr. Ebbesley. 
' Was that old man mad 'i ' he said indignantly 
as he scudded ofif homewards. But his 
wrath was not of a kind upon which the 
sun goes down, and the air and exercise soon 
restored him to his usual spirits. A little 
breeze had come up towards sunset, and blew 
refreshingly in his flushed face. * How hot 
that room was ! ' 

And here for a time we must part 
company with him. With the evening 
wind in his curls, he springs out of our 
story, and is lost to our eyes for a little. 
Two days later he went to Eton. Tim 
heard the Court dogcart whirl by the house, 
on its way to the station. Did Carol look 



IV TIM 6s 

round? Was that his hand waving? He 
could not quite tell, for his eyes were full of 
childish tears. 

Soon after this Tim was about again as 
usual. A man had brought the squirrel in 
his cage, with a message of farewell, from its 
owner. But for that, life seemed much the 
same as before. Had he dreamed all this, as 
he lay on the high-backed sofa ? 

At first even the presence of his father in the 
house made but little difference : when they 
met, Tim never showed to advantage ; he was 
frightened, and his scared manner irritated 
Mr. Ebbesley, who never guessed how much 
character he had. The poor man had no 
notion how to talk to the child. He patted 
him stiffly on the head, and asked him ques- 
tions that he could not answer. He was 
like a man who, meeting another in some 
foreign country, wishes to hold converse 
with him, but does not know in what language 
to address him. If the boy would but begin, 
he thought, — would seem in any way glad to 

F 



66 TIM CHAP. 

have him there, or claim his interest in his 
pursuits, he could respond, and would. He 
almost wished him to be naughty ; he knew 
he could reprove him, and that at least would 
be intercourse, and might lead to something 
else ; only this simple shyness and silence 
he was powerless to attack. On one point 
he had no doubt. The life his son was lead- 
ing was a most unprofitable one, and a 
radical change must be made in it ; he called 
him into his study and told him so. Tim 
naturally had not the least idea of what he 
meant. He looked very uncomfortable, and 
pulled Bess s ears. 

* Your education,* his father went on, * has 
been sadly neglected; if you are ever to 
know what other people do, it is time you 
should begin to learn something.' 

Tim, seeing something was expected of 
him, whispered, *Yes, sir.* 

' Don't call me " sir," ' said Mr. Ebbesley 
shortly ; * it sounds common. I had thought 
of sending you to school, but as you are 



IV TIM 67 

very backward, and your nurse tells me you 
are not strong, I have decided to keep you 
at home and give you a tutor for the present. 
I have engaged a gentleman who will come 
here next week.* 

Tim gasped : here was a revolution. 
* You don't mean Mr. Brown "i ' he asked. 
Mr. Brown was the village schoolmaster. 

* I know of no such person ; that is not 
your tutors name.* 

*Oh!* 

* You can read, I suppose } ' 
*Yes.* 

* What has Mr. Brown taught you ? I 
suppose he is the schoolmaster.* 

* A little jography, and sums.* 

Mr. Ebbesley hesitated for a moment as 
to whether it was not his duty to examine 
his son in these branches of knowledge, but 
came to the conclusion it was not. * His 
tutor will do all that when he comes,* he 
thought. * You may go now,* he said aloud. 
Tim needed no urging, but was out of the 



68 TIM CHAP. 

room at once. On the door-mat, however, he 
paused ; something perplexed him : he went 
through a fearful struggle with himself, then 
he knocked ; he was actuated by a strong 
desire to do right, and give satisfaction. He 
heard his father say *Come in,* and saw the 
surprised look on his face when he saw who 
had knocked. Tim stood in the doorway. 
*Well.>' said Mr. Ebbesley. 

* If you please,* said Tim, * you said I wasn't 
to call you ** sir " ; what shall I call you ? ' 

* Is the boy half-witted ? Call me } Why, 
" father," of course ; what else would you call 
me ? ' And as the door closed again, he said 
to himself sadly, * Fancy a child that does not 
know what to call his own father! Is this 
what I have worked and waited for } ' 

How came it that these two, having each 
such a wealth of affection to bestow, could not 
spend it on one another.*^ On the father's 
side it seemed to congeal in his heart ; on the 
son's it found vent in a passionate devotion to 
almost the only being capable of inspiring it. 



IT TIM 69 

who had crossed his lonely little path. To 
the birds, to Bess, to the brook in the woods he 
unburthened his heart, and babbled of Carol. 
But to no living person did he mention his 
name, insomuch that even Mrs. Quitchett 
thought he had forgotten him. One great 
treasure he possessed. Not long after his 
friend had gone to Eton, the Court groom 
brought a letter that had come for Tim from 
Carol, enclosed in one to Mrs. Darley. It 
was written in a big schoolboy hand, and told 
how the writer was well, and hoped Tim was, 
and how he liked Eton, and found lots of 
fellows who had been at his last school ; and 
some day he hoped Tim would come there, 
when he was a big fellow. Tim should be 
his fag. He fagged for Ward, who was 
captain of the house. He liked football, — that 
is the lower -boy games, for in the house 
games the big fellows had it all their own 
way, and it was a bore never touching the 
ball ; and he remained Tim's affectionate 
friend, Carol Darley. And, P.S. he hoped 



70 TIM csLKi^. 

Tim would be careful not to turn the cage 
round when the squirrel was half through the 
hole into the sleeping-place. 

Tim was ashamed to answer this, for 
though love of story-books had early induced 
him to master reading, his writing was in a 
painfully rudimentary state ; and as little boys 
at Eton do not write, as a rule, for pure love 
of the thing, the letter had no successors. But 
it supplied Tim with a motive for working 
with the new tutor in a way that astonished 
that gentleman, who did not know that his 
object was to fit himself for Eton before such 
time as Carol should be old enough to leave. 

Tim's tutor does not require any minute 
description at our hands ; he was one of 
those extraordinary men who, though elegant 
scholars and, in a way, profound thinkers, have 
yet missed the rewards obtained by men 
much less gifted than themselves, and are 
glad of such hack-work as the temporary 
education of the Tims of this world. It was 
a relief to him to find that his pupil was only 



IV TIM 71 

backward, not incurably dull, as were most 
of the lads into whom it had been his painful 
duty to hammer the rudiments of many use- 
less branches of knowledge. 

Still, although he took a genuine interest 
in his charge, which Tim repaid by a grate- 
ful feeling very near affection and wonderfully 
good behaviour, he neither had nor desired 
any insight into the child's heart. Some men 
are born without a fondness for children, just 
as some have no ear for music ; their more 
favoured brethren look down on them with 
sublime contempt, but it is absurd to blame 
either one or the other. Altogether, except 
as the means of enabling him to prepare for 
what he so ardently desired, this blameless, 
learned fellow -creature played but a small 
part in the life of our hero. That life, but 
for this new element of education, was for the 
present much unchanged. After the installa- 
tion of the tutor, Tim saw but little of his 
father, which he scarcely regretted. Mr. 
Ebbesley was often away for weeks at a time, 



72 TIM CHAP. 

being interested in his profession and watch- 
ing many cases carefully. Gradually he began 
to get briefs himself, and established chambers 
in London, where he spent most of his time ; 
his tastes were not countrified. Mr. Darley 
had called and had asked him to dine at the 
Court, but the talk there was so exclusively 
of Carol, of his letters, his beauty, his skill in 
games, and thousand virtues, that it almost 
maddened the poor man. 

* You saw our boy before he went away,* 
the Squire said ; * he has taken quite a fancy 
for your little fellow. We owe Mr. Ebbesley 
apologies, my dear, for that unfortunate 
accident ; and yet,* he added graciously, * we 
mustn't call it unfortunate if it makes us all 
better acquainted.* 

' Thank you,' answered his victim, to whom 
the Squire's milk of human kindness was very 
sour indeed ; * I daresay your grandson was 
glad to find a young companion.* He detected 
a spice of pity in the reference to Tim which 
was far from pleasing him. 



IV TIM 73 

* Oh well, you know/ said grandpapa, * I 
think he felt very sorry for having been the 
innocent cause of such a mishap ; he has a good 
heart, that boy, and is as tender as a girl for 
anything in pain, though he's a brave boy too. 
But nothing would satisfy him but that we 
must send to inquire the same afternoon. He 
has a spice of Darley obstinacy in him.' 

* I don't think you can call it obstinacy, 
dear,' put in grandmamma ; * I'm sure he's not 
a difficult child to guide if you're judicious 

with him. When hewas quite a little tiny thing 
I always said, '' That's a child that can be ruled 
by kindness and no other way, for he has a high 
spirit." I recollect when he first went to the 
school he was at, before Eton, I went down 
there, and the schoolmaster said to me — I for- 
get his name. Kate dear, do you remember 
his name ? was it Watt or Watkin ? Watson, 
was it 'i Are you sure ? Well, it doesn't matter 
— Mr. Watson said, ''He's not a bad boy, 
Mrs. Darley, but very self-willed." — '* No, Mr. 
Watkins," I said, ''there you must allow me to 



74 TIM CHAP. 

correct you ; not self-willed, only with a great 
deal of spirit/' and Tm sure I was right. And 
your poor dear little boy ? I hope he's quite 
well again ; he didn't look at all strong.* 

' Yes, he's quite strong and hearty again, 
thank you ; it was a mere nothing.* 

* Oh, I'm glad to hear it ; to me he looked 
delicate, but then they say I'm always saying 
people are ill. May he come and see us 
sometimes ? but perhaps he'd not care to, now 
Carol is away ; the house is dull without him.' 

*You are very good, but he is hard at 
work just now, and I am afraid I must ask 
you to excuse him. I have got him a tutor, 
and he is pursuing a more regular course of 
life than has been possible hitherto. Will 
that branch line the railway talk of making 
touch your property in any way, Mr. Darley ? ' 
plunging wildly away from the subject. It 
seemed as if they were galling him on purpose ; 
and when the Squire made one of his old- 
fashioned courtly speeches to the effect that 
* if the more exciting sports of India had not 



IV TIM 75 

rendered their homely partridge and pheasant 
shooting too tame for him, he hoped he would 
bring his gun/ etc., he answered bluntly that 
he had given up shooting, and so said good- 
night. 

'A very curt person,' said Mrs. Darley; 
' I am sure, if only in common gratitude to 
that dear boy for all his goodness to little 
what*s-his-name, he ought to be more civil. 
Fancy a little thing like that working hard ! 
I only hope his father doesn't beat him.* 

And so gradually the intercourse between 
the two houses languished considerably. 

The morning after the dinner at the Court 
Mr. Ebbesley encountered Tim, his lessons 
done, flying out of the house in his usual hat- 
less condition. The conversation of the 
Darleys was still rankling, and his tone was 
not gentle as he said — 

' You Ve forgotten your hat* 

* I never wear one except on Sunday,' 
answered Tim simply. 

* Not wear a hat ! * ejaculated his father. 



76 TIM CHAP. 

' I never heard of such a thing ; I desire you 
will begin at once/ 

* But they are so uncomfortable,* said poor 
Tim. 

* I think really it*s time you left off such 
childish nonsense/ answered Mr. Ebbesley, 
now really provoked. * Why can't you do as 
other people do ? Why should my son go 
tearing about like a butcher-boy more than 
other people's ? It was evidently high time 
I came home/ 

Tim gave in and promised compliance. 
Carol, he remembered, wore a hat, and of 
course he would have to when he went to 
Eton, but it was pain and grief to him. 
Clearly the days of liberty were over ; hats and 
the Latin grammar were beginning to plough 
on Tim's back and make long furrows. Mean- 
while he had discovered, Heaven knows how, 
the date when the Eton holidays should begin, 
and he kept strict record of the days on a 
scrap of paper, scoring off one each night 
when he went to bed. 



IV TIM 7^ 

At last came the long-looked-for 14th of 
December, and with it Carol ; and now for a 
time Tim was really happy. All the time he 
could spare from his lessons was spent in 
trotting about after his friend like a little dog. 
Wherever Carol led Tim followed, though 
his soul quaked within him at some of his 
own exploits. Only when Carol rode upon 
his pony Tim could not accompany him ; and 
later in the holidays, when a schoolfellow of 
his own age came on a visit to the elder boy, 
he grew, boylike, a little ashamed of the con- 
stant companionship of such a child as Tim, 
which the latter needed no hints to tell 
him. But in spite of drawbacks — and what 
in this world is perfect i* — these were among 
the happiest weeks in our hero's life. At no 
later time did he have again such unre- 
strained opportunities of worshipping his 
idol. 

Mrs. Quitchett watched all this with an ap- 
prehensive eye. No touch of jealousy mingled 
in her pure devoted love for the child of her 



78 TIM CHAP. 

heart, but she trembled lest some blow should 
lie in store for him, that should strike him 
through this new affection ; she did not forget, 
as Tim seemed to have done, that first even- 
ing of Mr. Ebbesley s arrival. At each of 
that gentleman's visits from London she 
feared some renewal of the talk they had had 
on that occasion, — some fresh decree of banish- 
ment against the unconscious intruder. That 
his company should be unwelcome to any one 
was an idea that circumstances had combined 
to prevent from ever entering Carol's head, 
but he did not like Mr. Ebbesley, and so 
tinied his visits mostly when he was not at 
the manor-house, to Mrs. Ouitchett's great 
relief; and whatever Mr. Ebbesley may have 
thought, he said nothing, and the holidays 
passed over without mishap. Golden days to 
Tim, speeding by as such days are only too 
apt to speed, never to come back any more. 
Indeed, it was some time before the boys met 
again. 

When Easter brought Carol back to Darley, 



IV TIM 79 

he found the manor-house shut up ; only- 
Bess, wandering disconsolately, came and 
wagged her tail at sight of an acquaintance. 
Mr. Ebbesley had taken his son for that 
continental tour to which he had so long 
looked forward. It would be hard to say 
what odd quirk in the man made him cling 
to this part of his old dream, now that so 
much of it had gone astray ; perhaps he had 
a sort of hope that change of air and scene 
might develop Tim into something more 
like what he had imagined him, — that by 
adhering rigidly to his programme some 
result that he had looked for might follow 
even yet. 

And, indeed, in the strange new world to 
which he was transported, Tim found much 
to excite and interest him. Mr. Ebbesley 
was better pleased with him than he had 
been yet, but by this time it was too late for 
him to overcome the feeling of constraint 
and fear he always felt in his father's 
presence. He was never at his ease with 



8o TIM CHAP. 

him. And then he was such a child, so very 
young. He could not appreciate half he 
saw. But William Ebbesley did not under- 
stand all that, and there was no one to tell 
it to him. 

At midsummer it was Carol who was 
absent. A visit to a friend's house, measles 
in the village — I know Tim had them slightly 
about that time, — a journey to Scotland with 
his grandparents, and the six weeks' holiday 
was gone without bringing him to the Court. 
It was a year before Tim saw Carol again. 
A year, which is so little to older people, is 
a very long time at Tims age — a long 
time for a little boy to remain fixed in his 
loyalty to an idea. But Tim remained fixed 
for that year and for others that followed, 
there being no one to disturb his allegiance. 
Carol was his almanac, all minor events 
dating from the periods when he was with 
him. 

How eagerly he longed for the day which, 
by taking him to Eton, should put an end to 



IV TIM 8 1 

the long separations ; he feared nothing that 
might await him there, for he would be near 
Carol always then, and what more could he 
want than that ? 



CHAPTER V 

Oh 1 better than the world of dress, 

And pompous dining-out ; 
Better than simpering and finesse/ 

Is all this stir and rout. — lonica. 

It was a proud day for Tim when his tutor 
announced that he considered him sufficiently- 
well grounded to take Fourth Form at Eton. 
Tim was now twelve years old, and had 
adopted a more virile costume than the 
holland blouse of his youth. But for that 
and his little learning, he was quite un- 
changed from what we have known him. 
It is circumstances and events that make 
people young or old, not the years that pass 
over their heads. Some few happy people 
never grow up, but are boys and girls at heart 



CHAP. V TIM 83 

all their lives. Few of us can have reached 
maturity without remembering periods when 
we have felt very old, and the pleasant 
shock of getting younger again; and even 
in the oldest people's lives, little patches of 
youth blossom out now and then. But in 
boys the differences are even more marked. 
Some are little men from the time they can 
walk, with all a man's self-reliance and self- 
conceit ; others ripen very slowly ; some 
hardly at all. 

Carol, who had been to school, and lived 
among older people, had fancied himself 
quite grown up at twelve. He dined down- 
stairs and went out shooting, and talked of 
Tim, as I have said, as 'poor child.' But 
Tim at the same age was as much a child 
as he had been at nine or eight or seven. 
Any one less fitted to be put down suddenly 
in all the stir and hubbub and seeming heart- 
lessness of a big public school, it would be 
hard to find. But then Tim knew nothing 
of public school life ; to him going to Eton 



84 TIM CHAP. 

meant only reunion with Carol. Mr. 
Ebbesley was astonished at the boy*s eager- 
ness ; he knew him to be shy and rather 
nervous, and could not conceive what made 
him desire a way of life so unlike anything 
which might naturally have been supposed to 
be congenial to him. He set it down with 
characteristic morbidness partly to a desire 
to get away from him ; but on the whole he 
was pleased at the wish, as manifesting a spirit 
more like other boys than he was wont to 
find in his small son. Mr. Darley had 
recommended his grandson's tutor to his 
neighbour ; so, to Tim*s great joy, he found 
himself one bright May morning actually an 
Eton boy, and an inmate of the same house 
as Carol. 

That youth was sixteen now, and in 
Middle Division ; and any one more versed 
than Tim in the manners and customs of 
the strange world into which he had been 
transported, could have told him that whatever 
hopes he might cherish of companionship 



V TIM 8s 

were doomed, to disappointment. Between 
a white-tied young man in Carol's position, 
and a little scug in Fourth Form there is 
a great gulf fixed. 

That first day at school seemed intermin- 
able in its dreary emptiness to the new boy. 
He had a shadowy feeling that something 
fearful would happen if he were a minute 
late for the time at which he was told to 
present himself in school, and dared settle 
to no employment, for fear that hour should 
come, and pass unheeded ; and in the mean- 
while the long unemployed interval stretched 
away dismally before him. A hundred times 
he pulled out the new silver watch his father 
had bought for him, to find that just five 
minutes had elapsed since he last consulted 
it. He ventured a little way up town, and 
then came back and started afresh, but the 
sense of his costume, so new to him, so 
familiar to the passers-by, made him feel as 
if every eye must be upon him, and he again 
sought refuge in his bare little chamber. He 



86 TIM CHAP. 

felt SO terribly alone and uncared-for. He 
heard voices and hurrying steps in the echo- 
ing wooden passages, and then a silence 
succeeded, which filled him with terror lest 
some school was going on which he ought to 
be attending. He crept along the passage 
and peeped into one or two open doors ; 
there were boots lying about, and little heaps 
of clothes : the boys had gone to their games 
and a noontide stillness reigned through the 
big house. Down in the yard under his 
window the shoeblack was singing a cheer- 
ful vulgar song as he cleaned the knives, 
sometimes interrupted by calling to a brother 
menial, invisible in the inner regions of 
pantry, scraps of light badinage or local 
gossip. Tim would have liked to descend 
and chat with them, — anything to break the 
sense of being dead and forgotten that 
weighed upon his soul. 

Only the little boys were back as yet. 
Carol was coming that evening, Tim told him- 
self, and then he would lose this strange 



V TIM Sy 

feeling of isolation ; he had a vague notion 
that Carol would devote at least the first day 
to taking him about and showing him the 
place. * It's a pity we couldn't have come back 
together/ he thought ; but Carol had explained 
to him that it was unheard-of for any boy to 
return before his proper time. The weary 
day wore itself out at last, but still Carol had 
not arrived. Supper-time, prayer-time, bed- 
time, so the boys' maid announced to Tim who 
was sitting up, though it was hard work to keep 
the heavy eyelids from closing. ' What, not in 
bed yet, sir ? why, it's past ten. I must take 
your light in another five minutes. Now make 
'aste and get to bed ; you're as sleepy as ever 
you can be ; we can't 'ave you little ones 
sitting up like this ; there's trouble enough to 
get the lights from the big gentlemen without 
that.' Subsequent angry altercations in the 
passage proved to Tim the truth of the good 
lady's assertion. He obeyed, not having 
courage to question the mandate of this 
peremptory person, but it was sorely against 



88 TIM CHAP. 

his will. Carol would think it so unkind of 
him, he was afraid, not to have sat up for 
him. But perhaps he would come to see him, 
just to say he had come, and good-night. 
So he forced himself to keep awake ; he knew 
there was a train in about half-past ten, and 
it was almost that before his light was taken. 
Between sleeping and waking he was con- 
scious of the sound of wheels, of voices and 
laughter under his window, then luggage was 
dragged with many thumps along the passage. 
Tim was wide awake again now, listening 
with all ears. Three or four boys just come 
were going to their rooms, full of talk, loth 
to separate, having many things to say. 
Suddenly, — yes, that was Carol's voice, talking 
eagerly, questioning, answering, laughing. 
Tim sat up ready to call out that he was 
awake, though the room was dark, the 
moment the door opened ; he never doubted 
It would open. The talkers seemed to 
pause just outside his room. ' I swear 
youVe got fat ; hasn't he ? ' * What have you 



V TIM 89 

been doing with yourself?' Then a shout. 
*Why, if it isn't the hyena! Come to my 
arms, hyena ; how's your old self ? Oh ! I say, 
come to my room ; I Ve got something to show 
you, if I can find it. Never mind, Martha ; 
it's the first night, you know, and we shan't 
be long.' Then the voices, still talking, 
turned the corner and grew fainter as the 
boys retreated. Tim sat up in the dark, still 
waiting, still hoping. The house wasn't quiet 
yet ; little bursts of merriment reached him 
yet occasionally, and Martha's voice raised 
in bitter expostulation. Then more steps, 
renewed hope, fresh disappointment, and 
silence and blackness once more. I am 
much afraid that amid the renewing of so 
many interrupted interests, and meeting of 
so many former friends, Carol had forgotten 
the existence of his little new schoolfellow. 
He remembered him next morning though, 
and went in search of him. 

* Hulloa, well, here you are,' he said not 
unkindly, but with some embarrassment, after 



90 TIM CHAP. 

he had shaken hands, and while he wandered 
round the little room examining everything 
minutely, as a cover for his want of conver- 
sation. * I suppose you*ll soon shake in, you 
know, and make friends. Come to me if you 
want to know anything, and if any one bullies 
you — badly — just you let me know ; but no one 
will : this isn't the sort of house. Nothing I 
can do for you?' The truth was he was 
debating uneasily what he could do for Tim. 
He had often been asked to 'look after' boys 
before, with whose parents he had some 
acquaintance, and in such cases he had always 
asked the boy to breakfast, and having been 
bored for half an hour, considered his duty 
done, and thought no more about him. But 
Tim was different ; and then you couldn't ask 
a lower boy in your own house to breakfast, 
especially if he was going to be your fag by 
and by. 

So that Tim rather weighed on Carol's 
soul with a sense of ill-defined responsibility. 
He wondered whether he oughtn't to explain 



V TIM 91 

things to him, but didn't know how to begin ; 
he felt it would be absurd to preach him a 
sort of little sermon. 

* I suppose you know pretty well about 
things/ he said vaguely, with a rather doubt- 
ful glance. 

* Yes, I think so, thank you, Carol.* 
*Oh! and I say, you know,' the elder lad 

rejoined carelessly, *you won't think it un- 
kind, you know ; but you'll have to call me 
Darley here, you know ; of course it won't 
make any difference in the holidays ; but it 
wouldn't do, don't you see.* 

Tim promised to remember, and Carol 
departed feeling relieved, after a parting 
injunction not to 'sock away all his money.' 

* What is one to do,' he asked of his chief 
friend and crony Villidge minor, as they 
strolled together arm in arm towards chapel, 
'with a small boy in one's own house that 
one knows at home ? ' 

* If it's a riddle I give it up ; if not, I should 
say kick him,' answered Villidge cheerfully. 



92 TIM CHAP. 

' No, but seriously, you know,' persisted 
Carol, anxious to do his duty. 

* Why, seriously, what can you do ? 
Nothing. Wholesome neglect, my friend, 
is the one valid principle of education.' 

So Carol laughed and determined to act 
on the one valid principle, the advice being 
thoroughly in accordance with his own views 
of the subject. 

'That's what old Blow-hard (by which 
name he designated one of his preceptors) 
would call the great " Layssy fair " of Poli- 
tical Economists,' he said. * What a mercy 
we're not up to him this half!' and so the 
talk drifted into other channels. 

Tim saw him at dinner sitting far off at 
another table, but when Carol looked round 
to the corner where the new boys sat, and 
nodded encouragingly, the attention thus 
attracted to him made him so shy, that 
he almost wished he had remained undistin- 
guished. When the meal was over, and he 
was retreating once more, he found himself 



V TIM 93 

the centre of an unoccupied and inquisitive 
group of lower boys, who were giving them- 
selves airs in the passage, in the temporary 
absence of their social superiors. 

' Hulloa, new fellow, what s your name ? ' 

* Where have you taken ? ' 

* Where do you board ? ' added a wag, 
affecting ignorance of the house he was in. 

At this they all laughed, and some one 
added — 

* Do you know Darley at home ? ' 
' Yes.* 

* Happy Darley.' 

* Shut up, Carter ; youVe a deal too clever ; 
some day you'll do yourself an injury if you 
don't look out' 

* Come and look at the papers, Weston,' 
returned Carter hastily, who was nervous 
when Weston began to chaff him, and proud 
of taking an interest in public affairs in 
advance of most of his contemporaries. 
* The big fellows choke up the library all day, 
and look thunder if a lower boy comes in.' 



94 TIM CHAP. 

*They are very welcome/ said Weston, 
who liked shocking Carter. Tm not going 
to waste a precious after-two so early in the 
half when IVe still got some tin ; it don't 
hold out long. Besides, the Times has gone 
off; it used to be full of assizes, and now it's 
all politics and that sort of rot.' 

*The Police News is Tommys favourite 
paper, isn't it, Tommy ? Never mind, sock us 
an ice and Til come with you, and Carter 
shall do politics for the lot of us/ 

At this point the projects, literary and 
otherwise, of the party were rudely broken 
in upon by the unwelcome sound of ' Lower 
boy-hoy-hoy,' roared lustily from the landing 
above in a fine fresh young bass before 
which the trebles ceased to pipe, and six 
little pairs of legs went scampering upstairs. 
Tim hesitated a minute, not daring to ask 
whether he ought to go too, finally decided 
he had better, and went nervously last. 

* Here the last shall go. Hulloa, stop a bit; 
you're new, ain't you? You needn't come, 



V TIM 95 

you know, for your first fortnight ; when 
you've been here longer you won't be in 
such a hurry to fag/ and Tim retired very 
red, among the titters of the other little 
wretches. He gave a start as on entering 
his room he perceived Weston apparently 
glued to the wall behind the door. * H ush ! 
hold your tongue. Skinny,' said that young 
gentleman in a hoarse whisper ; then having 
peeped through the crack of the door, he 
added in his usual tones, * It's all right ; he's 
sent Sawnders ; rough luck on the beggar, 
but he's rather a scalliwag, so I don't care ; 
besides he's fat, and the exercise will do him 
good ; he'd take the prize over you any day,' 
and with a valedictory punch in the ribs to 
his host, delivered apparently with a view to 
ascertaining the amount of flesh there, and 
followed by an elaborate pantomime of having 
hurt his knuckles, he slid down the banisters 
and vanished. 

Thus Ebbesley, as he was now to be 
called, began to be aware of the fact that 



96 TIM CHAP. 

Eton, besides being the dwelling-place of 
Carol, contained some 898 other boys, of ages 
varying from his own to twenty years, whose 
existence he had in his day-dreams completely 
ignored, a course by no means open to him 
when brought into actual contact with those 
young gentlemen. Not that any one meant 
to be particularly unkind to him, but he was 
such a forlorn-looking little creature, his high 
hat was so big for him, and his fingers so 
inky, that it seemed somehow natural and 
handy to launch a casual kick or slighting re- 
mark at him in passing, — greetings bestowed 
almost unconsciously, and which would never 
have affected a more robust temperament, 
but which the poor child took as indications 
of a deep-seated ill-will towards him on the 
part of his schoolfellows. It was all part of 
the tendency to take things hard, predicted 
in old days by the wise old doctor at Stoke 
Ashton. He felt an atmosphere of hostility, 
and froze under it, becoming very silent and 
rather sulky, by no means a happy course for 



V TIM 97 

conciliating schoolboys. Carol with frank 
boyish manners, good looks, an inborn knack 
of games, and the experience of a private 
school, had soon found his level, and having 
punched the head of Swamp minor for calling 
him * Miss Darling' on account of his fair 
skin, had established a footing in the semi- 
barbarous community, to which only the 
strong can attain ; whereas Tim, unused to 
the society of boys, forbidden by the doctor 
to play violent games on account of his 
health, too weak to withstand bullying, yet 
too simple-minded to lie or cringe, the natural 
weapons of the otherwise defenceless, was 
like a person who had been long kept in a 
dark and silent room, suddenly exposed in 
some busy thoroughfare to the full glare of 
the noonday sun ; he was dazed by the ful- 
ness of life that surged around him. That 
very quality which seems so full of beauty 
to sentimental people like Mr. Gray (with 
whose works, containing the celebrated ode 
to Eton College, the head -master presents 

H 



98 TIM CHAP. 

the students on their leaving), and which 
another poet of our own day has described 
in the lines at the head of this chapter 
as 'all this stir and rout/ was sufficiently 
bewildering to our little country boy set 
suddenly down in the midst of it. We 
who look back on school-life through the 
softening haze of memory, forget that the 
boys so perfectly satisfactory from an aesthetic 
point of view have ceased to have the 
power of inflicting pain upon us, while 
they possess it in an astonishing degree 
in the case of their schoolfellows. Luckily 
for our hero, active corporeal bullying had 
gone out of fashion before his day, but small 
boys possess the art of wounding by words 
and looks in a perfection quite unknown to 
the other sex in any stage of development, 
and when they give their minds to it can 
make a sensitive companion's life as thorough 
a burthen to him as need be wished. You, 
dear lady, who read this, if you know any 
little boys at school near you who have left 



V TIM 99 

home for the first time, ask leave for the 
poor little souls to come out and spend the 
day with you. Don*t stop to think that they 
will find it dull, that you are not used to boys 
and shan*t know how to amuse them; they 
won't need amusing. It will be happiness 
enough to get away from school and into a 
home for an hour or two. Take the little 
red hands in your delicate palm and ask kind 
questions about home and family; you will 
be doing a really charitable thing, and will 
win a mothers gratitude when the next 
Sunday letter is written; or if your little 
visitor have no mother, Heaven help him, 
he needs all your goodness ten times the 
more. * But don't ask the elder boys ; they 
would rather play cricket, and won't say 
thank you. 

If Tim shed a few tears in his turn-up bed- 
stead sometimes, in the silence of the night, no 
one was aware of the fact but that remark- 
able piece of furniture, whose venerable 
timbers must have absorbed too much of that 



lOO TIM CHAP. 

form of moisture, first and last, to have looked 
on it as a novelty. He had no loving mother, 
poor soul, to whom to unburthen his grief in 
long incoherent letters ; he would not un- 
necessarily distress Mrs. Quitchett, and of his 
father he was too much in awe to dare to 
complain to him of anything at Eton, after 
his eagerness to be allowed to go there. To 
the world at large — or rather at small, if the 
coining of such an expression is permissible, 
for his public was a very limited one — he was 
simply a specimen of a very common form of 
scug, whom exclusion from the citizenship of 
games had degraded into a helotry, which 
translated itself to the outward eye principally 
by ink and a tendency to loaf up town and 
look into shop -windows, the High Street 
being built in a straight line with the College, 
and to walk up it requiring consequently less 
active volition than to go in any other direc- 
tion. It was this tendency to follow his nose, 
coupled with his love of animals, that caused 
many of his walks to end in the back-yard of 



r TIM loi 

a rather dingy little shop where ferrets, canary- 
birds, rabbits, and such small game, formed 
the stock-in-trade of the dirtiest old man Tim 
had ever seen. He was one day watching 
the attempts of six little birds with red beaks 
to attain to freedom of action in a cage where 
one of them would have been rather cramped 
for room, when the proprietor of the establish- 
ment invited him in. 

'Wouldn't yer like to take a look round 
the premisses, sir ? No need to buy nothing 
yer don't want. Alway glad of inspection. 
IVe some remarkable nice young rats, if they 
was at all in your line, and a beautiful little 
terrier bitch I should like to show yer as a 
pictur, not with any notion of selling.' 

So Tim took a look round the * premisses,' 
saw the baby rats like little lumps of raw beef 
squeaking round their sharp -nosed, bright- 
eyed parent, the wicked-looking lithe ferrets, 
the ridiculous fancy pigeons, the stolidly 
munching lop-eared rabbits, and the * beautiful 
little terrier bitch,' a shivering, forlorn little 



loa TIM CHAP. 

mongrel, who was howling dismally in a 
superannuated tub. A certain air of mouldy 
dejection seemed common to all the denizens 
of this remarkable yard, in marked contrast 
to the shop, where a dozen canaries were all 
piping and shrilling fit to burst their swollen 
little yellow throats. Tim bought some 
rabbits, no doubt at considerably more than 
their market value, but which were cheap to 
him as giving him an interest in life, and a 
vested right to visit this charming emporium 
at his own discretion. The owner of the 
establishment made a handsome income out 
of the board and lodging of those rabbits, but 
a really enterprising man is never content 
when on the track of a good thing, and his 
efforts to dispose of other inmates of the yard 
to his customer on similarly advantageous 
terms were as unflagging as they were 
fruitless. 

' Yer see this 'ere ferret, sir, ' he would say ; 
* he w" a beauty now. I shall sell *im to young 
Lord Ratisbane as boards at the Rev. s ; 



V TIM 103 

*is lordship '11 give me whatever I like to ask 
*im for sich a ferret as that, once he gets his 
eyes on *im/ and so forth ; but Tim remained 
undazzled. He possessed a fund of quiet 
obstinacy, and he did not like ferrets ; fancy 
prices given by youthful members of the 
aristocracy had little empire over his imagina- 
tion. But temptation takes many forms, and 
this old man was as subtile as the Scriptural 
serpent in his adjustment of his lures to the 
special character with which he had to deal. 
Finding Tim's mind not set in the direction 
of sport, he plied him with pets of a more 
domestic nature ; a tortoise of the most fasci- 
nating ugliness was offered him on terms 
which he was assured were exceptionally 
advantageous. 

* I don't want to over-persuade yer, sir, I'm 
sure, but if you fancies tortoises, why yer 
couldn't 'ave a nicer one.* 

The tortoise which the old man balanced 
on the palm of one extended hand, while with 
the other he thoughtfully stroked a tame rat 



I04 TIM CHAP. 

that was ascending his shoulder, protruded its 
cross face and hissed at Tim with deadly 
malignity, then it withdrew permanently into 
its shell. 

* Tm sure it's a very nice tortoise, if one 
happened to want one,' the customer said, with 
his usual grave politeness ; * but you see I 
have the rabbits to come and see here, and I 
don t think the tortoise would be happy in my 
room ' 

* In yer room, is it ? ' burst in the dirty old 
man; *if youd 'a mentioned it sooner, Td 'a 
told yer as I *ad the very thing yer wanted. 
If it's a 'ouse pet yeVe in want of, what can be 
nicer than a good canary ? ' 

'It wouldn't do/ said Tim; 'some big 
fellows made Biggies get rid of his ; they said 
it disturbed them when they wanted to do 
their verses.' 

* Why, if that's all ! ' cried the irrepressible, 
• as sure as my name's Skelton, the thing for 
you is dormice : they don't sing now, do 
they?' he added, with engaging humour; 



V TIM 105 

* they won't disturb no one's verses now, they 
won't.' 

There was no resisting the dormice. As 
Mr. Skelton fished the little balls of soft fur 
out of the hay in an old cigar -box, barred 
across the top with some bits of wire, Tim's 
heart went out to them. There and then the 
bargain was completed, and Mr. Skelton 
chuckled as he jingled the coin transferred in 
the transaction, in his black and horny palm. 

* That's a rum little lot,' he remarked re- 
flectively, as he watched the little figure 
balancing the big hat trotting down the sunny 
street with its new possession. * Most on 
'em, they comes in and they turns the place 
upside down, and they lets out the rats, and 
pokes the ferrets ; and it's " Skelton, what's 
this.?" and ** Skelton, 'ere," and "Skelton, 
there," and "Quick, please, I'm in a 'urry,'* — 
they're always in a 'urry. But this one, 'e's as 
sober and old-fashioned as a little judge, and 'e 
argifies and explains, and 'e says " No, thank 
you," and he pays 'is money too : ah ! and 'e 



io6 TIM CHAP. 

won't go on tick neither; 'e ain*t like most 
on *em/ 

The subject of this character -study had 
meanwhile been visited by a sudden thought, 
which he was inclined to regard almost as an 
inspiration. He felt with painful acuteness 
the barrier that had sprung up between him- 
self and Carol. Their relations were as 
different from what he had hoped as they well 
could be. The most elementary knowledge 
of school-life would have shown him that this 
was inevitable. But knowledge of life, school 
or otherwise, was just what Tim was farthest 
from possessing. He remembered Carol's 
fondness for his squirrel and for all animals ; 
he knew that they could not be companions 
and friends as he had dreamed that they 
might, but surely it was in his power to make 
Carol think of him sometimes. He thought 
over his plan carefully on all sides, and by 
the time he reached his tutor's, had come to 
the conclusion that there could be nothing 
against it. 



V TIM 107 

When Carol came in to change before 
dinner, he was not a little astonished to find 
on his table a little cage fitted up with a sort 
of treadmill, and containing two dormice fast 
asleep in a handful of hay. He searched in 
vain for any superscription that might explain 
this eccentric gift, and finally came to the 
conclusion it must be a joke of some of his 
friends. Several of his intimates were sum- 
moned, but denied all knowledge of the affair. 

' It must be that brute the hyena,' said 
VilHdge minor. ' It's just the sort of thing 
he'd think funny.' 

But the youth known to his associates as 
the hyena because, as the matron expressed 
it, he was 'prone to risibility,' protested, on 
being appealed to, that he was as innocent as 
the rest. 

' If Curly has an unknown admirer whose 
tribute takes the form of the smaller varieties 
of mammalia, I don't see why / should be 
held responsible.' 

At dinner Darley s mysterious present 



io8 TIM CHAP. 

was the great topic and joke of the top table. 
Carol bore all the bantering good-naturedly, 
but after a good deal of it began to feel a 
little put out. To be the object of a joke 
was a new position to him, and he didn't like 
it. He had a perfect gathering in his room 
after two, to look at the wretched little 
animals, slumbering peacefully through all 
the disturbance they were creating. It being 
apparently impossible to discover who had put 
this affront upon him, the next question was 
how to get rid of the creatures. To keep 
dormice like a scug of a lower boy was of 
course out of the question. 

Meanwhile no echoes of the mirth in the 
upper circles of the house penetrated as far 
down in the social scale as Tim, who was 
serenely pluming himself on his tact and dis- 
cretion. He had debated at first what would 
be the right thing to write with this present, 
and had at last solved the difficulty by deposit- 
ing the offering anonymously. * He will guess 
whom they are from,' he thought; *no one else 



V TIM I09 

would think of such a thing, or knows how 
he cares for animals ; he will say something 
at fagging-time.* For Carol had fulfilled his 
promise of taking Tim for his fag, explain- 
ing the apparent eccentricity of his choice to 
the expostulating Villidge major, who was 
captain of the house, by saying that he * knew 
him at home,' and that fifteen minutes of 
bondage, at which most of the small boys 
muttered and grumbled, became to * Ebbesley ' 
the happiest time of the day, for then he was 
sure of a smile and a kind word, and each 
piece of toast made for his hero's consump- 
tion became a labour of love ; he scorched 
his face and burnt his fingers with perfect 
equanimity, and thought scorn of Biggies, 
whom he once detected doing his master's 
toast at the gas. On this particular evening, 
however, when he appeared as usual, Carol 
seemed preoccupied, and rather sulky ; he 
only said, * Let's see, have you made your 
three bits, and the tea? All right, there's 
nothing else ; you can jgo.' 



no TIM CHAP. 

Tim made some excuse to loiter a minute 
or two, apparently busy at the cupboard, and 
hazarded a furtive glance round the room in 
search of his present. The little cage was 
reposing on the top of the bed, jammed in 
between a big Liddell and Scott and some 
fives gloves, where it had been stuck by the 
maid when she cleared the table for tea. 
Just then Carol's messmate arrived, accom- 
panied by his fag, and plunged anew into 
the topic of the day. 

'Well, Curly; found out who sent the 
dormice ?* 

Carol answered with what was for him to 
display considerable irritation, * I wish to 
goodness I could; Td give the fellow as 
good a kicking as ever he had in his life.' 

'Well, I can dispose of em for you any 
way; here's Weston will take 'em off your 
hands and ask no questions.' And giving the 
cage and its inmates to his fag, he added, 
laughing, 'There, it's an ill wind that blows 
no one good ; I'm sure you've been dying 



V TIM III 

for some dormice all the half, haven't you, 
Weston ? and I know you never keep any 
money after the first week/ 

Tommy, astonished but nothing loth, 
carried off his booty grinning ; and Tim, who 
till then had not trusted himself to look round, 
got out of the room as best he could. In 
the passage he found his brother fag pausing 
to examine his treasures. 

' HuUoa, Skinny ! ' he exclaimed, as Tim 
drew near, ' here's a queer go : what on earth 
should make Darley give me a couple of dor- 
mice ? I went in expecting to get pulled for 
burning the toast, and see what I get instead 
of a pitching into.' 

Tim had got under a gas-lamp, so that 
his face was black and invisible, but when 
he tried to speak. Tommy looked up 
suddenly. 

*Why, you're blubbing,' he said; *what- 
ever's the matter ? ' 

For all answer Ebbesley darted into his 
own room, which was not far distant, whither, 



112 TIM CHAP. 

with mingled curiosity and alarm, the other 
followed him. 

* What's up ?* he asked, not unsympathetic- 
ally ; and Tim, feeling he must tell some 
one, sobbed out — 

' Oh ! Weston, it was me who got the 
dormice, and I thought he'd like them ; you 
know I knew him at home, and he used to 
have a squirrel ; I forgot it was some time 
ago — and — ^and — ' but Tommy had collapsed 
into the one chair and was shaking with 
laughter ; the exquisite humour of the whole 
affair was altogether too much for him. 

* Oh, don't, please don't ! ' cried Tim, to 
whom the matter was deadly serious. ' If 
Carol should hear, he'd be angry with me; 
you heard what he said, and I meant to 
please him.' 

* What did you call him ? ' cried Weston. 
' ** Carol " ! What a name ! Oh, don't I just 
wish I was a little bigger or he a little lower 
down ; wouldn't I chaff him. We've always 
wanted to know his name; most fellows 



V TIM 113 

thought it was only Charles or something, but 
I knew it was something outlandish, because 
he always had "C. Darley" on his letters, and 
took such pains never to let it out/ 

* Oh dear ! ' said poor Tim, ' I seem to be 
always doing the wrong thing ; please don t 
say anything about it ; he wouldn't like it — 
and I couldn't bear him to be angry with me.' 

' What a baby it is,' thought Weston, look- 
ing down at the tear-stained imploring face 
before him. 

' But you'll keep the secret,' urged Tim 
despairingly ; ' never tell any one about the 
dormice.' 

Something in his utter childishness 
touched the softer side of Tommy's callous 
little-boy's heart. 

' Yes, I promise,' he said ; and he kept his 
word. 

' I say, you know,' he said next day to Tim, 
meeting him in one of the passages, ' I've 
been thinking, Skinny, those dormice are really 
yours, you know ; you ought to have them.' 

I 



114 ^-^^ CHAP. V 

* Oh no, no ! * cried poor Skinny vehe- 
mently, * I never want to see them again ; and 
— and — thank you always for keeping the 
secret/ 

So Tommy kept both the secret and the 
dormice until, once going home ill for a week, 
and leaving no directions as to their nourish- 
ment, he found on his return that one of them 
had succumbed to this prolonged fast, which 
so distressed him that he made over the cage 
and the survivor to a friend. 

But the fates were busy with those dormice. 
His new possessor, thinking that a little 
sunshine would be good for the shattered 
constitution of the widower, left him on the 
window-sill when he went to school, and 
whether it was the wind, the boys* maid, or 
the matron's cat, was never known ; but on 
his return the little cage lay broken in the 
street, and the last of his race was embarked 
on a sleep such as even he had never com- 
passed in this world. 



CHAPTER VI 

How far too sweet for school he seemed to me ; 

How ripe for combat with the wits of men ; 
How childlike in his manhood. — lonica^ JL 

It must not be supposed that life was 
uniformly dark to Tim in these early days at 
Eton. He had sources of happiness quite 
distinct from his glimpses of Carol, which had 
certainly turned out less satisfactory than his 
hopes. After the dormice episode he was 
shyer and more constrained in the presence 
of his fag- master than ever. But he had 
found and always kept a marvellously kind 
understanding and tender friend in his tutor, 
whose manly gentle soul went forth to this 
forlorn little specimen of suffering humanity ; 
he readily guessed that the path of such a 



ii6 TIM CHAP. 

baby could not but be thorny, and though he 
was necessarily obliged, for many reasons, to 
Ignore much of what he knew, and the whole 
of what he suspected, he managed in a 
hundred small ways to soften the existence of 
the youngest and dreariest of his pupils. If 
I do not say much of Tim's Eton tutor, and 
the large part he filled in his history, it is 
because, while among several thousand boys 
who have passed through the school in the 
last twenty years, to describe two or three is 
fairly safe, it were quite otherwise to draw 
anything like an accurate picture of one of 
the comparatively few men who have filled the 
post of tutor there during the same period. 
So I may only note in passing the fact of his 
untiring and thoughtful kindness, and the 
grateful affection it elicited in return. His 
study was a haven of refuge to Tim on many 
a rainy after-four, while the employment said 
by Dr. Watts to be provided for that class 
of member was busily occupying numerous 
pairs of idle hands in other parts of the 



vr TIM 117 

house. There or on the banks of the kind 
old river in the shady playing-fields he 
spent long happy hours with Scott or 
Shakespeare for companion. Mr. Ebbesley 
was liberal in the matter of pocket-money, 
and as Tim's tastes were not as a rule ex- 
pensive, he was able to revel in delightful 
books. Had his examinations been in 
authors of his own selection I have no 
doubt he would have attained the highest 
honours. 

Another favourite resort of his was the 
old chapel in the Castle at Windsor: the 
grand quiet of the place, with its dim, coloured 
light and ghostly armorial flags ranged over- 
head, soothed and comforted him after many 
a bitter childish trial ; but the highest pleasure 
came from the pealing organ and the pure 
true voices of one of the best of English 
choirs. To Tim, whose soul was full of 
melody, but whose only experience of sacred 
music had been the not very perfect perform- 
ances in the village church at home, the 



ii8 TIM CHAP. 

grand outbursts of song which the great 
musicians had given from their hearts to the 
worship of God, were as waters in the desert. 
The first time he heard the beautiful prayer 
that Mendelssohn has wedded to immortal 
music, the yearning for doves' wings to fly 
away and be at rest, rendered by a fresh 
boy's voice, the tears gathered in his eyes, 
and he forgot where he was, standing wrapped 
in an ecstasy, his soul afloat on the wings of 
the music. It seemed to him as if he and 
this other boy no older than himself were 
somehow one, that the pearly notes he was 
listening to did not come from the shiny 
emotionless little chorister whose mouth was 
moving, but from the inmost depths of his 
own heart. 

Tim could not really sing a note, though 
he would dearly have liked to ; but he often 
had this feeling afterwards, in the following 
winter, when he joined the musical society 
and used to sit silent and happy between 
two deep-lunged little monsters, and have all 



VI riM 119 

the sensation of pouring forth his being in 
song. Carol, who had a lusty baritone, and 
a fondness for music of the more robust and 
cheerful order, having been ordered to recruit 
trebles at his tutors, and finding the lower 
boys for the most part unwilling to display 
their accomplishments, had had recourse in 
despair to his fag, who was of course en- 
chanted with the prospect. 

* Tm afraid I shan't be much use, but I 
should like to come,* he said modestly, and 
come he did with exemplary punctuality. 

His relations with his contemporaries were 
still, for the most part, lacking in cordiality. 
He had no gift of making himself known to 
them, and they were not sufficiently interested 
in him to take trouble in getting to know 
him. The discovery at the beginning of the 
Michaelmas half that he was forbidden to 
play football, set the finishing touch to the 
contempt his house-fellows were inclined to 
entertain for him, and except in school or at 
the musical society he came in contact with 



I20 TIM CHAP, 

no boys but such as boarded at his tutor's. 
There was one youth, however, who, contrary 
to all likelihood, took a desultory interest in 
Tim, and that was Tommy Weston. The 
episode of the dormice had disclosed to 
Tommy certain things about Tim that lay 
outside the range of his daily observation of 
life and character, and being of an inquiring 
turn of mind, he determined to frequent this 
new specimen of boy, taking at first a purely 
analytic and microscopic view of him, with 
which, as the weeks went by, something of a 
kindlier and more human sentiment began to 
mingle. I don't know what has become of 
Tommy Weston since, but in those days he 
promised to be a very remarkable man. He 
possessed indomitable tenacity and strength 
of purpose, coupled with a mercurial gaiety 
of temperament, endless patience, entire dis- 
regard of public opinion, immense courage, 
a keen sense of the ridiculous, and a com- 
posure and self-possession on which the most 
trying circumstances were powerless to pro- 



VI TIM 121 

duce any effect. To Tim he was a most 
marvellous outcome. At first the little boy 
was rather alarmed by this remarkable 
phenomenon, though humbly grateful for 
his attentions, but by degrees he came to be 
more at home with him, and Tommy was the 
only person to whom he ever confided some 
part of his feeling for Carol ; only a very 
little and in moments of rare expansion, for 
Tommy was not sentimental, and regarded 
subjective conversation as more or less profit- 
less. But the shy revelations of character 
made by Tim struck him, as I have said, as 
a 'queer start,' and as such were regarded 
by him with a wonder which that youth was 
glad to mistake for sympathy. ' It is cer- 
tainly not on the principle of Mary and the 
lamb,' he said to himself, 'that Skinny 's 
partiality can be explained, for Darley don't 
'Move the lamb, you know." Fancy Skinny 
wandering into tutor's upper set at private, 
and Villidge and all of 'em hollering out in 
pupil-room, " What makes the lamb love Curly 



122 TIM CHAP. 

SO?"* and he was so tickled by the weird- 
ness of this notion that he accosted Tim as 
* lambkin ' next time he saw him, and chuckled 
to himself, remarking generally, *What rot 
nursery rhymes were,' in a manner calculated 
to mystify that simple-minded young person. 
Indeed, he was in such high good-humour 
that he invited him into his room, an apart- 
ment decorated with all manner of ingenious 
inventions from designs of Tommy's own ; 
such as an elaborate apparatus in which the 
poker was involved for shutting the window 
without leaving bed, and another by which 
water was discharged on any assailant who 
might attempt to turn the sleeping inhabitant 
up in that piece of furniture. This last 
machine, which was constructed with much 
ingenuity out of a bandbox, a broken jug, 
seven yards of twine, the leg of one of his 
chairs (propped, in the absence of its limb, on 
his hat-box), and the cover of his Gradus, 
was subsequently destroyed by his tutor, 
after deluging the matron (Tommy swore 



VI TIM 123 

accidentally), who was coming to administer 
medicine when he stayed out in collection- 
week. These and similar treasures were 
displayed to the wondering eyes of Skinny, 
as well as a cardboard box in which he kept 
the prime fetishes of his worship ; his name, 
which it is hardly necessary to mention was 
not Tommy, and the date of his birth, written 
very neatly in his own blood, a sheet of broad 
rule completely covered with a design in 
concentric and intersecting circles, of which 
the object did not distinctly appear, and 
another, on which he had jotted down the 
numbers of all the cabs he had ever ridden 
in, on his rare visits to the metropolis, and 
reduced the added result, by some process 
inscrutable by the unmathematical mind, to 
pounds, shillings, and pence. 

Now it happened one Sunday in the Lent 
term when the flats around Eton were swept 
by a relentless east wind, that Tommy had 
agreed with a kindred soul from another 
house to go with him to the Ditton woods 



124 TIM CHAP. 

and gather primroses ; not that the * primrose 
by the rivers brim* was anything more to 
either of them than the yellow primrose it was 
to the gentleman in the poem, but it lent an 
object to their walk, and a delicious flavour of 
the illegal in the combined facts that they 
would trespass, and very probably be late for 
lock-up, which in those days, when chapel was 
at three, closed the period of Sunday afternoon 
leisure. Whether Tommy's friend was de- 
tected talking in chapel and made to stay at 
home and do his Sunday questions, or merely 
turned lazy and preferred to read a book by 
the fire, I have no means of deciding with 
certainty ; but the fact remains that he threw 
Tommy over when it was too late to make 
other arrangements, to the no small disgust of 
Master Weston, who was not fond of abandon- 
ing any enterprise he had once formed. In 
these straits he bethought him of Tim, who 
was quite sure to have no engagement, and 
went in search of him. Tim was writing his 
weekly letter to his father, but consented 



VI TIM 125 

readily to accompany him, if he would wait 
till he had finished ; and the concluding sen- 
tences were rendered even more laborious 
than usual to the scribe, by the distracting 
behaviour of his companion, who was occupy- 
ing the interval with a sort of highland fling, 
while he sang to a well-known Scottish air, 
just then familiarised to Southern ears by the 
base uses of a comic song, these remarkable 
words — 

Oh, Jerusalem, Jerusalem, Jerusalem, 
Oh, Jerusalem, the costermonger's donkey. 

' Oh ! please. Tommy, don't make that 
dreadful noise,* said poor Tim. * How can I 
get done ? ' 

* Dreadful noise, indeed ! it's a Sabbath 
hymn, you profane little wretch,* retorted the 
irrepressible, at the same time pulling Tim's 
inky pen upwards through his fingers, to teach 
him, as he said, proper respect to his elders. 

At length the epistle was concluded, and 
when Tommy had stuck the stamps on wrong 
side up in the bottom left-hand corner (which 



126 TIM CHAP. 

called forth a severe little lecture on slovenly 
ways in Tim's next letter from home) they 
started on their walk. Through the College 
and playing-fields all went well, but once in 
the open fields beyond, their progress was 
considerably retarded by various skirmishes 
with the class magnificently lumped together 
by the boys, in their sublime innocent snobbish- 
ness, as *cads,' and including the sons of all 
tradesmen, farmers, and the labouring classes 
generally, who happened to inhabit the neigh- 
bourhood. There was not a *cad' within 
miles with whom Tommy was not on intimate 
terms ; he knew the Christian names, pursuits, 
and family history of every old man or woman 
who drove into Eton for purposes of trade 
and barter, the commodities in which they 
dealt, and the days when they might be 
expected. There was one elderly lady whom 
he addressed as Sarah, and to whom he 
invariably offered marriage, regardless of the 
fact that she was a matron of many years' 
standing ; and an old man in a red waistcoat, 



VI TIM 127 

who had business relations with some one in 
the town, would hang about for hours watch- 
ing for an opportunity to slip unnoticed past 
the window from which this awful boy had a 
torrent of ever- varying chaff and nicknames 
ready to pour out upon him on all occasions. 
With the rising generation of cad-dom, the 
lads of his own age or a little older, his 
relations were, however, by no means so 
friendly. He had fought with nearly all, and 
licked most ; and on the few Herculean youths 
who had succeeded in forcing him to beat 
a retreat his vengeance had subsequently 
descended, when their evil stars led them to 
pass his dwelling, in the form of coals, sugar, 
earth from his flower-box, or the inside round 
of paper off the tops of raspberry jam ; 
sometimes the pot itself, if nearly empty of its 
succulent contents, would startle the echoes of 
a dark night as it crashed to ruin against the 
palings of the opposite house, while a muttered 
curse succeeded the jaunty whistling of the 
passing victim. 



128 TIM CHAP. 

The two boys were crossing a ploughed 
field where the ridges on which they stepped 
crumbled beneath their feet, dry and powdery 
under the March wind, when they encountered 
a detachment of small boys of the class de- 
scribed above, headed by a youth a few years 
older than the rest, who wore his hat on one 
side in a raffish manner, calculated to provoke 
remark. Tommy inquired politely if it was 
stuck on with glue, or how otherwise it 
retained its position. 

* Just you 'old your row, young Weston,' 
retorted the insulted party ; * I knows you ' ; 
thus implying some mysterious secret hold 
over Tommy, which that youth was hasty to 
repudiate. 

*Take care not to come too close,' he 
replied with studied moderation, *or I may 
hurt you.' 

* What, you ? You're too young and too 
small ; 'it one o' your own size,' said the 
champion, and all the satellites applauded. 

Tommy, feeling the moment for decisive 



VI TIM 129 

action had arrived, made a threatening 
advance, whereupon the small fry scattered 
and fled; and their leader, seeing himself 
abandoned by his myrmidons, also retired, 
but in good order, and still hurling taunts, 
which increased in bitterness in proportion as 
the chances of pursuit seemed to grow less. 
Tim, I need not say, was made very unhappy 
by this sort of encounter; and what with 
these numerous delays and the fact that they 
had started late for their walk, the brief 
afternoon was already far spent when they 
arrived at the paling they must climb to enter 
the Park. Tim pulled out his watch and 
looked at it doubtfully. 

' We haven't more than time to get home 
before lock-up,' he said. 

'Well ? ' inquired Tommy, who was already 
astride upon the paling, as though Tim had 
started some question entirely foreign to the 
matter in hand. 

'If we go on, we shall be late,' persisted 
Tim. 



130 TIM CHAP. 

* Oh ! is that all ?' said Tommy, who had 
a sublime contempt for law when it interfered 
in any way with what he proposed to himself 
to do. As I have said, the primroses were 
less than nothing to him, but having started 
to pick primroses, primroses he would pick, 
and a lion in the path would not have deterred 
him for a moment. Now Tim had, on the 
contrary, profound respect for law and order, 
and if he unwittingly transgressed the most 
formal of little school-rules, felt unhappy and 
criminal for days afterwards. 

* I think I shall go back,' he said after a 
pause. 

*You may do as you please,' said his 
companion ; */'m going to get primroses,' and 
therewith he slid down on the other side of 
the paling and was lost to view. * Are you 
coming } ' he shouted back. 

Tim still stood irresolute : he was alone. 
Tommy having vanished, it seemed easier to 
withstand his influence than when under that 
cold eye from the top of the fence. He was 



VI TIM 131 

cold ; he did not want to be out late ; he did 
not want to get a poena ; above all, he did 
not want to shirk fagging. 

' I shall go back/ he persisted, and he 
went. 

'Give my love to tutor,' Tommy called 
from within, ' and tell him not to worry about 
me; I shall most likely be back for early 
school to-morrow.' 

Tim had a dreary walk homewards; the 
wind, which had before been with them, was 
now in his face, and he had to butt at it, head 
down, and hands deep in his trouser-pockets. 
Discomforts became prominent which had 
before only made a scarcely noticed back- 
ground to Tommy's enlivening conversation, 
and the somewhat perilous excitement of his 
passages of wit with the passers-by. Tim 
began to wonder vaguely, not without terror, 
whether he would fall into any of the wasps' 
nests that his companion had so successfully 
stirred up as they came along. Visions of 
angry cads, still smarting with a sense of 



132 TIM CHAP. 

unavenged insults, flitted through his uneasy 
mind, and caused him to hug the hedgerows 
rather than launch across the bare fields, 
where his figure would be a more conspicu- 
ous object. He tried to determine on a 
course of action in case of attack. Tommy, 
he had observed, advanced boldly in such 
cases, assumed the aggressive attitude, and 
the assailants fled ; it seemed to him a fresh 
proof of the unsatisfactoriness with which 
matters were arranged in this world, that the 
people who seemed to possess the knack of 
coming scot-free out of awkward situations 
were precisely those to whom it was of least 
importance to do so. Something told him 
that it would be in vain for him to attempt 
the same line as Tommy ; some irresolution 
or faltering at the last minute would be sure 
to betray him, and his assumed boldness 
would only make his position the less 
pleasant. The conviction was forced in 
upon him that to make your antagonist 
unwilling to fight, you must be genuinely 



VI TIM 133 

anxious to do so. *And in that case/ 
reasoned he, * there would be no pleasure, but 
the reverse, in seeing the other fellow sheer 
oflf.* All of which seemed to him mysterious 
and unkind. * It would surely have been as 
easy to settle human nature on a plan that 
should enable each individual to obtain what 
he wanted.' Nor were his apprehensions 
altogether groundless. 

As he passed along one of the leafless 
hedges a hard object whizzed by him, and 
rattled on the frozen turf beside him ; there 
was little or no doubt it was a stone. 
Through the hedge, which was thick and 
tangled, though the leaves were off, he could 
dimly detect moving forms and smothered 
laughter. He tried to persuade himself that 
the thrower had only aimed at something in 
the hedge, and that if he kept quiet they 
would pass on without noticing him ; so he 
crouched down as close to the bank as 
possible, and kept very still. 

I am compelled as a truthful biographer 



134 TIM CHAP. 

to admit that physical courage was not a 
characteristic of my hero, and as he held his 
breath in the undignified attitude he had 
assumed, he could hear his heart beat loud 
with apprehension. There was a pause, and 
then a muttered conference, and presently 
another stone followed the first. Placed as 
he was, Tim was pretty safe, and two or 
three succeeding missiles passed innocently 
over him. Then came another pause ; the 
attacking party were surprised that no 
attempt was made to return fire, and they 
feared an ambush. 

The fact was that he of the hat had joined 
forces with some other lads of his own size, 
discarding the crew of weaklings who had 
deserted him in his hour of need, and they 
had taken up a position in which to waylay 
Tommy on his return to Eton, and seize an 
unique opportunity of wiping off old scores 
by humiliating their enemy without doing him 
any great injury. It is only fair to them to 
state that there is no good ground for sup- 



VI TIM 135 

posing that they deliberately attacked Tim 
knowing him to be alone ; they probably 
thought his warlike friend was with him, 
and the stones were only meant to open the 
affair, and force Tommy to disclose himself. 
Having debated among themselves, they 
could think of no better plan than to fire 
another volley, which they accordingly did, 
and Tim had closed his eyes and given him- 
self up for lost when he heard unmistakable 
signs of terror and confusion behind the 
hedge, and then the sound of a general 
stampede of hastily retreating footsteps. 

The next minute some one cleared the 
hedge and alighted close to him, and a well- 
known voice exclaimed, 'The brutes! they 
were rocking a little fellow ; I wish to good- 
ness rd caught one of them. Hullo! Eb- 
besley, is that you? Why, how the deuce 
did you get into this sort of row ? ' 

Tim hardly yet realised that it was Carol 
who had dropped, as it were, out of the gray 
sky for his deliverance, and who now stood 



136 TIM CHAP. 

before him, with cheeks flushed by wind and 
running, holding out large kind hands to pull 
him on to his feet again. He felt relieved 
and grateful, and yet somewhat ashamed of 
the position in which he had been discovered, 
and began hastily to explain — 

* I had gone to walk with Weston, and he 
said something to that fellow, and he didn't 
like it, and Weston went after him, and he 
ran away ; and then we separated, because I 
wanted to get back ' 

* And our friend meanwhile conceived the 
brilliant plan of lying in wait for you, and shy- 
ing stones at you from behind a hedge. What 
distinguished bravery ! ' interrupted Villidge 
minor, who had been with Carol, and who now 
joined the party through an adjacent gap. 

* What an infernal coward ! * cried Darley, 
whose eyes flashed with martial ardour. 

* He is, luckily for him, beyond the reach 
of chastisement for the present,' rejoined the 
more phlegmatic Villidge ; ' though I flatter 
myself that a well-directed pebble was not 



VI TIM 137 

altogether without effect on the calf of his leg. 
You'd better cut home, Ebbesley, if you want 
to be in time for lock-up, and thank your 
stars Darley and I happened to come along 
when we did.' Tim would have liked to 
thank them, but found no words, so trotted 
off as fast as his legs would carry him. 

* It's just as I thought. Curly,' continued 
Villidge, as he and Carol followed at a more 
leisurely pace ; * it's that little monster Weston 
who has brought your unhappy fag into the 
scrape in which we found him. I saw them 
together the other day, and reflected that 
collapse must sooner or later be the fate of 
such a frail little vessel in the same stream 
with such an iron pot as Master Tommy.' 

But Carol did not at once answer; he 
was watching the queer little figure scudding 
along in front of them, and the sight of that 
small form buffeted by the bitter weather 
somehow suggested to him how unfit such a 
creature must be to fight his way through 
the rough places of lower-boy life. 



138 TIM CHAP. 

' Do you remember,' Villidge continued, 
also looking at Tim, 'how much exercised 
you were when Ebbesley first came as to 
what you could do for him, in the way of 
looking after him, and that sort of thing? 
Tm thinking that this piece of knight-errantry 
of yours in his behalf comes most happily to 
solve the difficulty ; you could hardly have 
done him a better turn, or looked after him 
to more purpose than by snatching him from 
the fate of the first martyr.' 

'There's not much knight -what's -his- 
name in having a lot of lubberly beasts run 
away when you look at 'em,' replied Carol 
modestly. 'Seriously though, it had just 
occurred to me that perhaps I hadn't done 
all I might have to make that poor little 
fellow's life easy to him.' 

' I can't see that it is incumbent on you to 
act dry-nurse to all my tutor's scugs ; you 
might keep a piece of pumice-stone in your 
room to take the ink off their grimy little 
hands, or save up the rough copies of your 



VI TIM 139 

verses to stuff your young friend's hat, and 
keep it a hair's-breadth or two higher above 
his ears, but I really don't see what else you 
could do for him.* 

* Don't you think such a boy as that must 
be rather bullied among the small fellows ? ' 

*0h! I daresay not a bit more than is 
good for him; and besides, if Tommy's 
taken him up he'll be all right; for though 
he'll probably land him in rows with the 
beaks, he's an oracle among the lower 
boys, and if he says he's a good sort, they'll 
all discover they always said so. So don't 
make yourself unhappy about him.' 

And as Carol was not fond of making 
himself unhappy, he took the advice. 



CHAPTER VII 

Happy places have grown holy ; 

If we went where once we went, 
Only tears would fall down slowly 

As at solemn sacrament. 

Mrs. Browning. 

It is not my intention to trace in detail 
Tim*s career at school, which, after all, pre- 
sents few points of interest. His first two 
years were certainly not a period of unmixed 
enjoyment ; but other boys before and after 
him have gone through much the same ex- 
perience without taking much harm from it. 
And after a time boys get tired of persecution, 
as of other pursuits. It is not worth their 
while to continue to bully, unless there is 
some special reason for it, and in Tim s case 
there was none ; his offences were all purely 



CHAP. VII TIM 141 

negative, sins of omission, absence of qualities 
decreed to be necessary to salvation by the 
Vehm-gericht of collective boyhood through 
many generations. 

Villidge was right to a certain extent in 
his prophecy of the good effects likely to 
spring from the patronage of Tommy. 
There is little or no doubt that Tim's 
ultimate admission to a recognised social 
standing owed its first small beginnings to 
his intimacy with that eccentric youth. Boys 
go in flocks ; and if it is the fashion to treat 
one of their number with unkindness, while 
the active throw each his little stone, the 
passive turn aside and stop their ears to the 
victim's groans. We are not all thieves, and 
are in the habit of returning thanks for that 
fact, but when a fellow-traveller has fallen in 
with a band of these gentry, the proportion 
of Samaritans to priests and Levites is not 
large, and nowhere smaller than among boys. 
But when the tide turns, and some one with 
more character than the rest picks up the 



142 TIM CHAP. 

wounded comrade and gives him a word of 
encouragement, pronouncing him ' not such a 
very bad lot/ the rest veer round, and peace 
is restored. It is impossible to fix the exact 
date of the change ; the deliverance is as 
intangible as the persecution. To Tim it 
came far more slowly than Villidge, with 
his happy knack of establishing coincidence 
between his wishes and probability, had 
foretold for the comfort of Darley*s uneasy 
conscience. 

It is true that Weston was popular among 
his contemporaries, but at the time of the 
Ditton expedition he was still in Fourth 
Form, and the Remove little boys, though 
they frequented him freely and to a certain 
extent admired him, would not have ac- 
cepted his opinion of a third person where it 
differed in any way from their own. But a 
young man who had been for almost two 
years in Fifth Form could not be expected to 
recollect these subtle distinctions of lower-boy 
life. 



VII TIM 143 

The leaven was working surely, however. 
Tommy stuck staunchly to his prot6g6, as 
they mounted the lowest rungs in the ladder 
together, and by Tim's third summer-half, 
when he had been two years at Eton, had 
learnt to keep his fingers freer from ink, and 
to wear hats that fitted him, he stood firmly 
on a platform from which he could look back 
with tolerable equanimity on his past troubles. 
This half Fifth Form would open its portals 
to him, and he would cease to be a lower boy ; 
but, alas! this was also Carols last half at 
school, and little as had come of his dreamed- 
of companionship, that was a thought on 
which Tim could hardly trust himself to 
dwell. He had made a few little acquaint- 
anceships since it had become the fashion to 
find good in him, and was no longer desolate, 
but he did not make friends readily, and these 
new connections with the world around him 
left quite untouched the old ruling devotion 
of his life whose roots were very deep in him 
indeed. Carol was almost more his hero 



144 I^IM CHAP. 

than ever. The very separateness of their 
respective positions served to enhance his 
devotion. It seemed quite right and natural 
that Carol should be a king among men, 
should stand at the corner of the street with 
other godlike beings, his peers — yet how 
immeasurably below him in the estimation 
of his faithful admirer — should carry a cane 
(badge of the greatest honour!) at football 
matches in the winter, and play cricket for 
the eleven in summer. His walls were 
decorated with caps of many colours — the 
eleven, the * Field,* the house cap, and many 
more. Pewter cups won in athletic con- 
tests occupied little carved brackets over 
his chimney-piece, and the rules of ' Pop * 
framed in pale blue ribbon sprawled over 
half the available space on one side of 
his little room. In short, he was the 
typical *sweir or successful public -school 
boy, and a very kindly, gentle, magnanimous 
fellow into the bargain, as became his great- 
ness. 



VII TIM 145 

Tim used to trot off to the playing-fields 
in those long hot days, and lie there under 
the trees, watching the light athletic figure 
clad in white flannel springing hither and 
thither in the game, till the other boys, 
knowing his indifference to their sports, 
wondered sometimes at the regularity of his 
attendance at all the cricket matches. 

It was Saturday after-twelve, and Tim 
was occupying his usual corner, with his rug 
spread on the edge of the shadow, and a half- 
eaten bag of cherries beside him. The first 
innings was just over, and Carol, released 
from his duties in the field, came sauntering 
round the ground arm-in-arm with another 
magnificent young cricketer like himself. 
Tim was turning his attention^ no longer 
claimed by the game, to the firm red fruit, 
when he heard his name spoken in the voice 
that never failed to make his nerves thrill. 

' Hulloa, Ebbesley !* said his lord and fag- 
master loftily, but not unkindly, 'what are 
you up to ? Wasting your time as usual, eh V 

L 



146 TIM CHAP. 

* I was looking at you/ answered the little 
boy simply and truthfully, wholly unaware 
that his reply partook of the nature of 
repartee. Carol flushed and looked a little 
annoyed ; then he laughed. 

* That's one for me, anyhow,* he said, as he 
resumed his walk. 

'Who's your young friend?* asked his 
companion. 

' My fag ; he's one of the queerest little 
beggars I ever saw; I know him at home, 
and am supposed to look after him. IVe 
been trying for two years to discover the 
meaning of the term, and the duties con- 
nected with it.' 

'You've some cheek, answering Darley 
like that,' said the stout Sawnders, who, too 
lazy to bring down a rug, and having neither 
money nor credit wherewith to obtain cherries, 
had decided to bestow his company on Tim 
in return for a share of those luxuries. 

* I didn't mean to be cheeky,' said Tim, 
aghast ; * do you suppose he was angry ? ' 



VII TIM 147 

' I don't believe he half liked it, before 
another swell ; he got very red.' 

' Oh dear me !* said Tim wearily, ' I seem 
always to say the wrong thing,' 

'Well, you'd better come back to my 
tutor's now, anyway,' said Sawnders ; * it s a 
quarter to two, and they won't begin the next 
innings before dinner.' 

As they went towards College, Tim, whose 
mind was busy with the thought that he had 
offended Carol, felt himself taken by the 
scruff of the neck, and turning to expostulate, 
found himself in the grasp of his tutor, who 
regarded him with keen friendly eyes. 
' Well, little boy,' he said, ' have you been 
looking at the match } ' 

* Yes, sir.' 

* All after twelve ? ' 
' Yes, sir.' 

* And you mean to come back after four ? 

* Yes, I think so, sir.' 

' Have you done all your work 1 ' 
' Yes, sir.' 



148 TIM CHAP. 

' Then I think you had much better come 
out with me. You don't care a rap about 
cricket, I know, and only come here to loaf. 

Mr. and I are going to drive to Burnham 

Beeches this afternoon, and walk back after 
tea. You and Sawnders can come too, and 
when you see Weston, you may request the 
pleasure of his company, if his engagements 
in Sixpenny and his numerous punishments 
will permit.' 

* Oh, thank you, sir ; that will be jolly ! ' 
So the little boys scudded off in search of 

Tommy, whom they found with his head in a 
basin of water, preparing for dinner. They 
communicated their tutor s message, while he 
sputtered in his towel. Tommy was already 
relatively for his age a celebrity in the cricket- 
ing world, and doubted if a whole after-four 
could be spared from that game. 

* As to the poenas, to-morrow's Sunday, and 
I shall have lots of time to do them. I've only 
got the eleven o'clock lesson to write out and 
translate four times, and a hundred lines, and 



VII TIM 149 

three copies of extra work. Well, hang Six- 
penny for once ; 1 11 devote this afternoon to 
the beauties of nature.' 

' I like tea at that cottage/ said Sawnders 
meditatively. ' They have such good bread 
and butter, and real cream, and I shouldn't 
wonder if tutor took a cake.' 

'Sawnders, you're a white hog,' said 
Tommy ; ' Skinny and I are above such trifles. 
I hope there'll be jam.' 

It was a lovely afternoon in the late hay- 
harvest, and the drive was delightful. The 
last of the wild roses still lingered in the 
hedges, and the little grass that remained 
uncut was starred with great white field 
daisies. The boys on the back seat of the fly, 
in change coats and straw hats, were in a 
holiday mood, and full of silly talk. Tommy 
had mounted the box, and sat beside the 
driver, of whom he was an old friend, and it 
was not till the vehicle very nearly carried 
away the gate-post on Dorney Common that he 
was discovered to be in possession of the reins. 



150 TIM CHAP. 

* We had better leave Eton by the quiet 
way/ his tutor had said ^ ' there are so many 
of the authorities who have just claims on 
Weston's leisure, that we shall never get him 
safe out of the place if we attempt to drive 
through College.* 

Of this delightful man's pleasant relations 
with his pupils I have spoken elsewhere. 
Mr. Ebbesley, who had been brought up at 
a private school, and in the good old days 
when boys regarded their schoolmaster as 
their natural enemy, had looked forward, not, 
it is to be feared, with unmixed dissatisfaction, 
to the idea that his son would turn to him for 
sympathy and help in the inevitable scrapes 
which official severity was apt to magnify 
into crimes. He had made his first visit 
to Eton after Tim's admission prepared of 
course to uphold authority and do all that 
was right and proper, but determined not 
to be too severe with the boy for his trans- 
gressions of the rigid letter of school law ; he 
was going to be very large-minded and under- 



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VII TIM 151 

Standing. And behold ! there had been no- 
thing to sympathise about ; above all, nothing 
to condone. The little boy was so law-abiding 
that he could have lived without transgression 
under a far stricter code, and whereas he had 
been cold and somewhat uncommunicative on 
several other points, he kindled into some- 
thing very like enthusiasm when he spoke of 
his tutor s kindness to him. Mr. Ebbesley 
told himself that he was very glad it was so, 
but it seemed to him hard to be the only 
person without the power of awakening his 
son's affection. 

Is it not significant that this chapter, which 
is the happiest in my story, should be one of 
the shortest ? This was a day in Tim's life 
in which birds sang and flowers bloomed for 
him, and for twelve hours the murmur of the 
sad undercurrent that flows all through his 
history had faded from the ear. For my part, 
I am so glad to think of this afternoon s 
pleasure that he had, that I cannot refrain 
from leaving it on record, though it does not 



152 TIM CHAP. 

advance the action of my drama, a considera- 
tion which I am well aware a writer is bound 
to respect. I have been to Burnham at all 
seasons of the year, from earliest spring, when 
there is hardly a wash of green on the noble 
trees, to latest autumn, when the ground is 
ankle-deep in glorious colour, and it would be 
hard to say when there is most beauty there. 
I have never visited the spot in midwinter, 
but I am quite sure that if one did the 
familiar glades would have some appropriate 
charm for his delight, so regularly does 
each season lend its own especial gifts to deck 
that favoured place. At Tim's age, as a rule, 
a love of nature for her own sake is a rare 
possession ; it is a compensation kept to 
console older people for the loss of so many 
other enjoyments that then made the world 
bright to them. But perhaps it was because 
his young life was so lacking in the ordinary 
elements of boyish happiness, that this gift 
of later age was vouchsafed to our little lad. 
Certainly the sunlight on the smooth gray 



VII TIM 153 

trunks, and the peculiar dappled shadows on 
the sward that only beech-leaves can cast, had 
a secret to tell him on this blest half-holiday, 
which would have been Hebrew and Greek 
to his two playmates. I think it must have 
been this knowledge of the country as the 
anodyne for bruised hearts, which made As 
You Like It his favourite play, for Tim read 
Shakespeare, in Mr. Bowdler's edition with 
which his father had taken care to provide 
him. Burnham was Tim*s Ardennes, and 
it would hardly have surprised him to 
come on the cousins walking in the wood 
while Touchstone lay hard by among the 
bracken. 

By this time, however, he knew too much 
to communicate such fancies as these to his 
companions. The three ran down steep 
places, jumped off banks into heaps of last 
year s leaves that still lay piled in some of 
the hollows, and climbed the trees, on one of 
which Tommy, who was certainly very unlike 
Orlando in other respects, inscribed his own 



154 TIM CHAP. 



initials and those of the party, including his 
tutor, who is ignorant to this day of the liberty 
taken with his signature. 

Tim ran, climbed, and shouted like the 
others, and enjoyed himself amazingly. He 
and Sawnders entrenched themselves in a 
hollow tree which Tommy was to carry by 
assault armed with a long stick he had found ; 
but the game had to be abandoned on account 
of Sawnders's not unnatural objection to being 
hit really hard, which Tommy treated with 
the most withering scorn. 

* It isn't funny to hurt people,' said the 
injured defender of the tree, ruefully caressing 
his wounded member ; and this led to a dis- 
cussion on the nature of true wit, which lasted 
till their tutor came to call them to tea, and 
inform them parenthetically that they had 
made themselves look * even more disgusting 
objects than usual.' 

Then for the first time Tim noticed with 
some surprise how tired he felt ; indeed for a 
few moments he was so white that the other 



VII TIM 155 

master who accompanied them, observing him, 
thought he was going to faint. 

* Oh, it's nothing,* said Tim ; * I suppose 
Tve done more than usual to-day. I didn't 
feel tired till we stopped.' 

Sawnders at once discovered that he was 
quite used up too, but was promptly snubbed 
by his tutor. 

'That little Ebbesley does not look at all 
strong,' said the other master, when the two 
men were for a little out of earshot of their 
young companions ; * are you not anxious 
about him ? ' 

* He is certainly delicate,' Tim's tutor 
answered thoughtfully ; * but I hope he may 
outgrow it in time,' and on the homeward 
drive he was very careful of Tim. 

So happy had the boy been in the guile- 
less amusements of the afternoon that for the 
time he actually forgot to think of Carol. 
But as they neared Eton on their return the 
recollection of their encounter of the morning 
and the possibility that he had offended him 



156 TIM CHAP. 

came back with a sudden pang to his mind — 
a pang which was proved to be quite super- 
fluous the very next day. 

It was Sunday morning, an ideal bright 
summer Sunday, and Carol was standing at 
his tutor's door in rather a chastened frame of 
mind. The bells were ringing for service, and 
from out the houses the boys were issuing, 
each in his best clothes and with a generally 
brushed -up appearance. The sun shone 
upon the house opposite, and made little silver 
shields of the leaves of the magnolia that was 
trained against it. Carol was thinking re- 
gretfully how few more Sundays he should 
sit in the dear familiar chapel, a boy among 
boys ; and looking back across the happy 
years of his school -life, — hardly a cloud had 
dimmed their brightness ; — in retrospect they 
seemed one unbroken march of friendliness, 
gaiety, pleasure, and modest triumph. Eton 
had treated him very kindly, and he was sorry 
to leave. Just then who should come out 
but little Tim. He had recovered to some 



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VII TIM 157 

extent from his fatigue of the day before, and 
had refused to stay out, though his tutor had 
suggested the legitimacy of such a course if 
he were so inclined. 

As it chanced, the two were alone. Carol 
laid a kind hand upon him and called him 
' Tim.* The old nickname brought a 
quick flush of pleasure into the colourless 
face ; at Eton Carol always called him 
* Ebbesley.* 

'It's a great pity, Tim,' the big boy was 
saying, 'that weVe seen so little of one 
another ; that's the worst of this place, every- 
thing goes in layers. If a fellow isn't in your 
division, with the best will in the world you 
can never see anything of him.' 

'You've always been very good to me, 
Darley,' Tim answered gratefully. 

' You won't have to call me " Darley " any 
more now I'm leaving. I say, Tim, will you 
write to me sometimes next half and tell me 
all about the old place ? All my friends of 
my own standing are leaving too ; and after 



158 TIM CHAP. 

all, you know, you are really the oldest friend 
of them all.' 

* Oh, Carol, may I ? ' cried Tim ; but just 
then an eruption of other boys occurring from 
the narrow doorway, he departed to chapel 
without expressing himself further. He 
trod upon air ; Carol had called him by his 
old name, and bade him do the like by him, 
had spoken of their long friendship, had asked 
him to write to him. And he had been 
thinking he had offended him ! Tim offered 
up genuine thanksgivings in the old chapel, 
where so many generations of boys have 
knelt on the threshold of life, as he and Carol 
were kneeling then. 

It happened that morning that the first 
lesson was the beautiful lament of David over 
his dead friend Jonathan ; and Tim, listening 
to the history of those two friends long ago, 
felt his love for his friend almost a religion to 
him. *Thy love to me was wonderful,' said 
the voice of the reader, ' passing the love of 
woman.* ' What woman could ever love him 



VII TIM 159 

as I do ? ' thought Tim, as he looked naturally 
to the seat where Carol sat. At that moment 
a sunbeam from some hole high in the roof 
fell on the golden curly head which seemed 
transfigured ; and as Tim's hungry eyes rested 
on the face of his friend, he turned towards 
him and smiled upon him in his place. 



CHAPTER VIII 

Maud is not seventeen, 
But she is tall and stately. 

Tennyson's Maud. 

Carol and Tim travelled home together at 
the end of the half, speeding through the 
golden summer. It was early August, and 
everywhere the full-eared grain swayed ripe 
for the sickle. Here and there the harvest 
had already begun to be gathered in, and 
the fields were dotted with the reapers, cut- 
ting and binding into sheaves. Larks full- 
throated hung poised in the quivering air, 
the woods were in their richest summer 
green ; poppies in field and hedgerow, 
geraniums on lawn and terrace, blazed each 
its own scarlet. Shadows were small and 



CHAP. VIII TIM i6i 

black, and lights broad and warm. And 
above all stretched the sky, cloudless to the 
horizon, and blue as Carols eyes. 

To be nearly nineteen, to have left school 
behind one, to be six feet high, to have fine 
broad shoulders, and a brown, honest, hand- 
some face, good teeth, good spirits, and a 
good digestion — surely if any one may fairly 
be called happy in this world, it would be the 
favoured possessor of all these good things. 
And yet Carol, who was all this, and more 
too, was pensive as he sat with his news- 
paper on his knees and stared out of window. 
Leaving school is one of the first regrets of 
a purely sentimental nature, that boys meet 
with in life, and it lends a tinge of romance 
to existence. To have come to the end of 
anything, pleasant or otherwise, is always 
rather a solemn thing. To fold and lay 
aside a period of our life, saying, * Whatever 
comes or goes, that is done with and cannot 
return,' must have a sobering effect, with 
however high a courage we turn to meet the 

M 



l62 TIM CHAP. 

untried. People with whom most things go 
pretty smoothly are apt to think that the 
happy time just past is the happiest of their 
lives, and indeed I doubt if at any later date 
a healthy popular boy is likely to taste such 
pure joys as during the last few years of his 
public-school life. It was the first time that 
Carol had ever been in any but the highest 
spirits at going home to Darley. Tim, you 
may be sure, respected his companion's mood, 
and made but few attempts at conversation ; 
the feeling of class distinction between * upper 
division* and * Remove' was still strong upon 
him, and kept him rather constrained. He 
would have been hardly less at ease with the 
Emperor of Russia, had he encountered that 
autocrat in a first-class carriage, than with 
this other boy scarcely older than himself in 
the eyes of their elders, — for whom the dis- 
tances between the various stages of boyhood 
get foreshortened and lost, like the distances 
between the stars ; both are so very far away. 
But Carol, now he had burst the trammels of 



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VIII TIM 163 

Eton conventionalism, meant to see more of 
Tim, for whom he had always entertained a 
friendly feeling, and as a first step towards 
this footing of greater intimacy, invited him 
to come up and see him next day, when they 
would go for a walk together. So the next 
afternoon, when the shadows were begin- 
ning almost imperceptibly to lengthen, Tim 
skipped off, heart elate, for the Court. His 
way lay through pleasant shady woods, and 
past the memorable coppice where the acci- 
dent had occurred, nearly six years before, 
which had first brought him acquainted 
with Carol. Much of the old childish Tim 
lingered in his nature, round the alien growth 
of the last two years, and he was seized with 
a sudden longing to revisit the scene of their 
first meeting. He parted the rods carefully, 
and stepped into the thicket, finding as nearly 
as possible the exact spot where he had sat. 
Let us leave him kneeling there, and go 
before him to the Court, nor seek to pry into 
that cool shade of hazel boughs. 



1 64 TIM CHAP. 

In front of the door at Darley Court — not 
the state entrance with the tall flight of steps 
and the Doric portico, but the little side-door 
more generally used — is a stone porch over- 
grown with clematis and honeysuckle, and 
containing two benches. On the afternoon 
in question it was pleasantly screened by its 
festoons of creepers from the western sun, 
which blazed hotly on the gravel before it, 
where two fox-terriers were lying on their 
sides enjoying the roasting that is distasteful 
to the lords of the creation. The stillness 
and hush of a hot day had fallen on the big 
house, in which nothing seemed alive. The 
blinds were pulled down, and an artificial 
twilight reigned in the darkened rooms. 
Even the gray parrot was too lazy to talk. 
On one of the benches in the porch, in keep- 
ing with the drowsiness around him, Carol 
was stretched in an attitude of loose-limbed 
repose, awaiting his small friend. He made 
no effort to read the book in his hand, but 
was watching with a listless eye the ap- 



VIII TIM 165 

parently purposeless gyrations of a pair of 
white butterflies that were flitting round the 
honeysuckle blossoms, the only bit of active 
life in all the still picture. They darted and 
whirled and turned over and over one 
another in endless play, only broken now and 
then by a moment's rest with folded wings on 
some leaf or tendril. One of the dogs got 
up and passed round the corner of the house 
with that slow waddle which dogs adopt 
between sleeping and sleeping, as though 
they were afraid of waking themselves too 
thoroughly in the short interval. By and by 
the other followed, finding the sun-baked 
gravel too hot even for him, and Carol was 
left alone. He was conscious of a delightful 
sensation of relaxation, such as he remem- 
bered to have experienced in a hot bath after 
a day's hunting; he had abstracted a big 
cushion from the library sofa as he came out, 
and rammed it into the small of his back. 
What wonder that as he watched the sports 
of the two butterflies he felt his eyes grow 



1 66 TIM CHAP. 

heavy, and the narcotic influence of his sur- 
roundings beginning to tell upon him, he 
gradually fell asleep. 

For a while the profoundest silence rested 
on the scene — silence broken at last by the 
voices of women coming up the carriage- 
drive. 

* I do hope they'll be at home, mamma ; 
I must rest after this dreadful walk.* 

The speaker was a tall slim girl of about 
sixteen, dressed in cool white linen. 

* My dear child/ says mamma, a no longer 
blooming, but still pretty woman, who was 
swaying a pearl -coloured parasol over her 
broad gray hat and draperies of lavender 
muslin, * I have no doubt they will let us sit 
down for a little, even if Mrs. Darley is not 
at home.' 

' But suppose she is at home and says she 
isn't. Old ladies always go to sleep on hot 
afternoons, or take off their caps, or some- 
thing. Then if we ask to go in, what will the 
poor butler do? That would be a terrible 



vin TIM 167 

situation. Do you remember when they 
said *' Not at home" at the Chill worthy s*, and 
papa insisted on seeing the cedars on the 
lawn, and there were the whole party having 
tea ? I never shall forget it. I thought my 
ears would take a week to get white again ; 
and the footman had to say he "found his 
mistress had come back." She had on thin 
morocco shoes and a white dressing-gown, 
which is not the dress one usually puts on 
for walking.' 

* Dearest Violet, it was most awkward ; 
don't refer to it. Perhaps, as you say, we 
had better not say anything about resting. 
I noticed a seat as we came up the drive; 
we can sit down there.' 

* And have no tea, and be too late for it at 
home ! Oh, mamma, why do we make calls 
when the pony's lame? It is almost in- 
decent to go hot and dishevelled into 
people's drawing-rooms, and with dust on 
one's boots.' 

Violet is going to be a pretty girl ; indeed, 



1 68 TIM CHAP. 

as she is well aware, she has already con- 
siderable personal attractions : soft brown 
hair, with red lights, a little rippled on her 
temples ; brown eyes full of merriment, shaded 
by long dark chestnut lashes, and arched by 
finely pencilled brows ; a very fair skin, flushed 
now with her hot walk, and slightly freckled 
about the small straight nose ; and, rarest of 
all beauties in a Northern face, a neat pretty 
mouth and chin. In her white dress and 
green ribbons, she is very pleasantly notice- 
able, as she steps firmly along beside 
her languid mother. It is characteristic 
that it is she who complains of the heat, 
though her step is elastic and figure erect, 
while her mother, every curve of whose 
rounded form expresses the last stage of 
graceful lassitude, endeavours to show the 
bright side of the picture. 

' It will be much cooler going home, dear ; 
the sun seems to have less power already ; to 
be sure, we are in shade just here, which may 
have something to do with it.' 



VIII TIM 169 

* Oh ! mamma dear, of course it has every- 
thing to do with it; why, it is barely five, 
and at this time of year the sun doesn't set 
till long after seven, and the lower it gets the 
more it blazes.' 

Thus talking they arrived at the porch, 
which on all but state occasions served as 
front door at Darley, and Violet, who was a 
little ahead, stopped short on the threshold, 
and looked back at her mother with a gleam 
of fun in her arch eyes. 

' Why don't you ring the bell, dear } ' 
asked that lady. 

'Come and see,' replied her daughter. 
The reason is soon apparent. Just below 
the bell the broad back of a youth was resting 
against the wall ; his arms were crossed and 
his chin sunk forward on his breast. 

'Well. Some one is at home anyway,' 
whispered the girl, 'and it is not only old 
ladies who go to sleep on hot afternoons, it 
seems : this must be " Carol." ' (By a fine 
inflection of voice she expressed, maidenly, 



I70 TIM CHAP. 

that the familiar appellation was meant to be 
in quotation marks, and was not used by her 
on her own account.) * What fun ! ' 

* Hush, oh ! hush, dear ; if he should wake 
and hear you ! ' 

' Well ? it seems the shortest way out of 
the difficulty,* retorted Violet. 

* How very awkward,' said the poor lady, 
resorting to a favourite phrase of hers. 
* Had we not perhaps better go away, dear ?' 

But against this Violet protested ; she had 
not walked all this way, to go again without 
so much as leaving a card ; besides (though 
she only thought this), she had some curiosity 
to see what the sleeper would look like 
when awake. * I shall ring,' she said. 

* On no account. Violet ! I desire, I insist ; 
so awkward ! ' cried her mother in an impera- 
tive whisper, clutching the hand which the 
girl was already raising. * Perhaps I will. 
Oh dear! anyway better than you,' and she 
tremblingly extended her own hand across 
the head of the unconscious Carol. But at 



VIII TIM 171 

this moment one of the terriers, roused by 
the sound of strange voices, looked round the 
corner and barked, and Carol's eyes opened 
with a start, to find a strange lady with out- 
stretched palm, apparently in the act of 
blessing him. It would be hard to say 
whether she or Carol blushed the more when, 
more fully roused to the situation, he had 
risen and stood before her. 

*So awkward,' she began, from force of 
habit ; and then feeling that this was not at 
all what might be expected of her, she con- 
tinued, * Mr. Carol Darley, I suppose — 
heard of you from Mrs. Darley — going to 
try and find her at home — only lately come 
to live in the neighbourhood — must introduce 
myself — Mrs. Markham Willis ; my daughter. 
Miss Markham Willis * ; and Mr. Carol made 
a fine bow to the young lady, of whose 
presence he now first became aware. 

Mrs. Darley was produced presently from 
some mysterious seclusion, where she had 
probably been occupied much as Miss Violet 



172 TIM CHAP. 

had irreverently supposed. Carol's grand- 
mother was a little pink-and-white old lady, 
with prim sausage curls of the softest flossy 
white hair on her forehead. She wore beau- 
tiful caps, trimmed with wonderful brocaded 
ribbon, and a great quantity of minute old- 
fashioned lockets and brooches. 

* I see you have made acquaintance with 
our boy,' she said. * Carol dear, tell your 
Aunt Kate that Mrs. Wallis is here.* 

She had never got her husband's name 
right till they had been married a year, 
and so, as the Squire used to say when he 
teased her, could not be expected to re- 
member other people's, but she brought out 
the mangled words with such a winning 
graciousness and such an entire belief in 
herself, that no one thought of being offended, 
or even surprised. She had called Mr. 
Ebbesley * Eversley,' ' Etherington,' and 
* Ebbrington ' within the first half- hour of 
their acquaintance, and Tim was either * Jim 
or * Tom,' as it happened. 



VIII TIM 173 

» 

- — - - 

* How kind of you to come and see me 
such a hot afternoon/ she went on. *You 
must be tired to death. You must have some 
tea. Kate, dear/ as Carol reappeared with 
his aunt, 'never mind saying how-d'ye-do. 
Mrs. Williams will excuse you, I know, while 
you tell them to get her some tea as soon as 
possible ; it will be better than ceremony this 
hot weather; and, Kate, some of the little 
ginger-bread cakes. You are not too old to 
like cake, dear,' laying a kind old hand on 
Violet. * As for Carol, he can't have enough 
of them ; that boy will eat me out of house 
and home.* 

*Yes; you must eat our ginger-bread,' 
said Carol, laughing. ' Grandmamma has a 
wonderful recipe that has come down through 
generations of grandmammas, till it has 
caught quite a smell of hot ginger-bread.* 

The tea was not long in making its 
appearance ; it was good at the Court, like 
everything else, and was drunk out of little 
old Worcester cups, which the present 



174 TIM CHAP. 

occupant keeps in a tall cabinet, but which 
were then used every day. 

Mrs. Markham Willis, who was one of 
the earliest victims of the now raging china 
mania, was in ecstasies over the cups, and 
wanted to know their date and history and 
all about them ; indeed, if her daughter had 
not stopped her, she would have turned hers 
upside down to look at the mark, regardless 
of consequences ; as it was, she held it high 
and tried to peep underneath it. 

* My father-in-law gave them to us ; they 
were his mother's,' said Mrs. Darley ; ' the 
year after our marriage it was, 1817. I 
remember because of Princess Charlotte's 
death, and we all had to wear mourning ; but 
you are too young to remember, my dear' 
(she called every one *my dear'). And as 
Mrs. Markham Willis had been born some 
ten years after that sad event, there was 
no gainsaying the truth of the old lady's 
statement. 

Carol meanwhile was making himself 



VIII TIM 1 75 

agreeable to Violet, and by the time Tim 
arrived for the promised walk, they were 
getting on very comfortably together, con- 
sidering their uncomfortable ages and still 
more uncomfortable manner of introduction. 
So much so, indeed, that Violet was not 
altogether pleased with the interruption. 
And any girl might be excused for liking to 
talk to Carol ; he was so big and handsome, 
so easy and yet so unassuming in manner, 
that she wished her father could afford to 
send her brothers to Eton, if this was a 
specimen of the productions of that school. 

They were not a large party, and three 
out of the five were already known to Tim, 
but the impression conveyed to him when 
the door was opened for his entrance, was 
that of a large company of strangers engaged 
in animated conversation. Tim's experience 
of female society was derived principally 
from that of Mrs. Quitchett, and he was not 
at home with ladies ; he had an uncomfortable 
feeling that women would despise him for 



176 TIM CHAP. 

being small for his age and weak, having 
gathered from his varied reading the idea 
that they liked in the opposite sex such 
qualities as were most of a contrast to them- 
selves. Like most people who have seen 
very few of their fellow-creatures, he was 
absurdly self-conscious, and the eight femi- 
nine eyes turned upon him as he entered 
the drawing-room exercised a most bewilder- 
ing effect on him. Carol came to his rescue 
with quick kindliness, taking him by the hand 
and introducing him to the two strangers. 

* It is so pleasant to see so many young 
people about one,' said Mrs. Markham Willis 
graciously, which threw poor Tim into yet 
fresh agitation, as he was painfully aware 
that he was not at all what was expected in 
a young person, and feared that if Mrs. 
Markham Willis really did like young people 
about her, and thought that she had found 
one in him, she would be disappointed. It 
is such a common form of egoism in children, 
and one not perhaps altogether unknown to 



VIII TIM 177 

older people, thus to exaggerate the import- 
ance of their relation to others, who have 
most likely never thought at all about them. 

*Is Mr. Heatherly at home now."** asked 
Mrs. Darley sweetly. 

' ** Ebbesley," mamma,* said Miss Kate. 

*Well, dear, I said so,' returned her 
mother, quite unruffled, adding sweetly to 
Tim, * We see so little of him here.' 

' He is expected to-morrow,' answered the 
boy, who was occupied in balancing his cup, 
which would slide ominously about the flat 
saucer, and trying not to crumb his ginger- 
bread on the carpet. * He wrote to me that 
he couldn't get back before; he is a good 
deal away ; I am to meet him at Granthurst.' 
The cup made a sudden excursion to the 
very edge of the saucer, and Tim just saved 
it, turning hot and cold at once at the thought 
of what might have happened. After this, 
he refused any more with what was almost a 
shudder, and Mrs. Markham Willis, who had 
been pensively regarding the company with 

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178 TIM CHAP. 

her head on one side, remarked, * I am afraid 
we really must go,* as if it were the outcome 
of a long conversation, in which all the others 
had been pressing her to stay. In the 
confusion of hunting for the pearl-coloured 
parasol, which she had herself put behind her 
on sitting down, Carol whispered to Tim, 
* You won't mind our walk being a little cut 
down, old fellow. I must see these people 
home, but you will come with us, and we can 
have a little turn after weVe left them.' 
What could Tim say but, ' Oh yes, just as 
you like ' } And so Carol offered his services 
as an escort, and the four set out together. 

*I don't think Mrs. Wilkes a very inter- 
esting woman, dear,' said Mrs. Darley to her 
daughter when the visitors were gone. * She 
doesn't seem to me to care much for anything 
but cups and saucers ; she asked me why I 
didn't put these on the cabinet instead of 
those pretty vases your father bought last 
time we were in London ; and it is so tire- 
some of people to have two names. Now I 




VIII TIM 179 

can generally remember one, but two is too 
much/ 

Miss Kate smiled, and turned the conver- 
sation to Violet's beauty ; on which subject 
Master Carol also descanted a little later, 
when, having deposited the young lady and 
her mamma at their own door, the two lads 
were going slowly across the fields to the old 
manor-house. The sun slanting slowly west- 
wards made their shadows long upon the 
grass as they walked. Bess and Carol's 
terriers trotted on before them, the former 
slowly lurching in a slightly sidelong manner, 
but with infinite dignity as became her years, 
the two smaller dogs jumping hither and 
thither, and poking their inquisitive noses 
into every hole in the hedge. 

* Don't you think,' Carol was saying, * that 
that Miss Markham Willis is a very pretty 

girl ? ' 

* Well, really,' answered Tim, ' I daresay 
she is. Do you know, I don't think I thought 
much about it ; I noticed she had a very nice 



i8o TIM CHAP. 

white dress, but I didn't see much of her 
face ; it was rather dark in the drawing- 
room, and going home you and she were 
walking on ahead, so that I only saw her 
back.' 

* Here, Nip; here, Scamp, you little beasts! 
come out of that ! ' called Carol, and added 
pensively, * Yes, she is pretty ; at least I think 
she will be,' with the calm superiority of a 
man of the world. 

*Why, how old do you suppose she is, 
then ? ' 

* She's sixteen, she told me — quite a child ; 
though when she comes out next year she 
will treat me as a mere boy, and think herself 
far above me. Did you see the score Potts 
made for Kent the other day } Odd he 
should have made duck at Lords.' 

So the conversation drifted off to cricket, 
in which, as in how many other things, Tim 
took a profound interest as long as Carol 
talked of them. 

After a time the talk fell on school matters. 



i 



VIII TIM i8i 

Carol, like most boys who have lately left, 
was full of anecdotes of what had happened 
*up to' this master and that ; how Smith major 
once showed up the same poena, a hundred 
lines of Virgil, three times to a short-sighted 
and long-suffering instructor, once for an 
^neid, once for " write out and translate the 
lesson," and once for a book oi Paradise Lost ; 
with many other such edifying details, to all 
of which winged words his steadfast admirer 
lent a greedy ear. From such stories as 
these, they passed to more personal reminis- 
cences, and Tim was forced to confess that 
his early life at Eton had not been altogether 
a bed of roses. 

* I was rather a brute not to see more of 
you there/ said Carol, 'but then boys are 
brutes.' 

Oh, high new standpoint from which to 
look back and speak of * boys ' ! 

* Indeed, indeed, I did not think so, 
Darley — Carol, I mean ; you were as good as 
possible to me ; you could not do more ; you 



1 82 TIM CHAP. 

had all your friends before I came, and you 
were so much higher up, and ' 

*YouVe a good little soul, Tim,' Carol 
interrupted, * and believe in every one ; you'd 
make excuses for a man who robbed and 
murdered you.' 

' But you never robbed and murdered 
me,* the little boy answered, venturing to be 
facetious for the first time. * I am sure you 
did all you could, and took me for your fag 
and everything. Tm glad I shall be in Fifth 
Form next half, for I should never get used 
to fagging for any one else.' 

'Oh, I don't know about that,' said the 
other deprecatingly, 'but anyway now we 
are Carol and Tim again, and no longer 
upper division and lower boy; I hope we 
may be friends. You will have to write me 
full accounts of the old place ; most of my 
friends have left, so if you don't I shall never 
hear anything. Mind you tell me what new 
boys there are at my tutor's next half, and if 
any of 'em can play football, and what new 



VIII TIM 183 

choices Harcourt gives their colours to, and 
who are likely to give us trouble for the cup/ 
' How funnily it all came about, Carol,' 
said Tim modestly, after promising faithfully 
to comply with all these injunctions, — *my 
having you for a friend, I mean. One would 
have thought I was the last person you 
would ever have noticed. I can't play foot- 
ball, or anything you like; indeed, Fm no 
good at any games.' 

* You give me a good character,' answered 
his friend, laughing, ' to suppose me the brutal 
athlete who selects his friends by their muscle; 
you don't give me much credit, it seems, 
for intellectual tastes. Seriously though,' he 
added, looking down at him kindly, ' you are 
a first-rate little friend, and will be my link 
with the dear old place.' 

Tim was silent, feeling very grateful and 
happy. 

' I hope nothing will ever break our 
friendship,' he said presently. 

* Oh ! nothing ever will,' replied the other 



1 84 TIM CHAP. 

airily; *at least it will be your fault if it 
does/ 

Would it be his fault ? Tim smiled at the 
idea. Would he ever be the one to cast aside 
what he most valued in all the world ? He 
dwelt upon the thought with some amuse- 
ment ; it seemed too absurd even for protest. 
Could any one have foretold to us last year 
eight out of ten of the things that have be- 
fallen us in this, how we should have laughed 
at them ! Still, though Tim laughed, one 
thought seemed to oppress him even in his 
mirth ; it was an odd feeling too indefinite to 
be called an apprehension, and it had its root 
and origin in Violet. She was the first young 
girl he had ever seen placed in juxtaposition 
to Carol, and the sight of the two together, 
and his friend's chance remarks upon her 
beauty, had opened up quite a new vista of 
possibilities to him. We may laugh at the 
notion of any one forecasting results from the 
meeting of a lad of eighteen and a girl of 
Violet's age, but we must remember the 




VIII TIM 185 

augur himself was but fourteen, and that to 
him these other two seemed almost more than 
grown up. He had come to look on Carol as 
crowned with all fulfilment, a being to whom 
no future years could add any power or 
maturity, and Violet was tall and self-possessed 
enough for twenty ; her position as the eldest of 
a large family had made her old for her age. 
All the complications of love and romance, 
never hitherto included in any of Tim's views 
of the future, started into threatening being 
for the first time, the more alarming for their 
vagueness ; they seemed to cast quite a new 
light upon his favourite text, as he repeated 
it to himself on his knees after his prayers 
that night, as his habit was. * Passing the 
love of woman. ' 'The love of woman ' ; he had 
never thought of it that way before. He had 
supposed it meant mother's love, sister's love, 
all the good things he had never known, poor 
child ; and could only imagine the love of 
women generally as being gentler and more 
loving than men. Would Carol ever be what 



i86 TIM CHAP. VIII 

the books called * in love ' ? ever marry ? 
and in this remote and awful contingency 
could they stay close friends, or had he been 
assured that day for the first time in words of 
the friendship he most coveted, only to see it 
melt from his grasp as he claimed it ? In vain 
he asked these questions of his own heart. 
Of course, he told himself, some day it was 
sure to happen ; he was a fool not to have 
thought of it before. But what were the 
words "i * Passing^ yes, ^passing the love of 
woman,' — that part at least he could always 
keep true. 



CHAPTER IX 

A little sorrow, a little pleasure, 
Fate metes us from the dusty measure 

That holds the date of all of us : 
We are bom with travail and strong crying, 
And from the birthday to the dying 

The likeness of our life is thus. 

Swinburne's lUcet 

•You m^ght come up to-morrow afternoon, 
if you cared, * Carol had said as they parted, 
' and then we could go round by the old mill, 
as I meant to do to-day, and you would see 
the new cart-road grandfather is making in 
the wood.' 

And who so ready as Tim! Only, he 
doubted if his father would get back in time 
for him to get to the Court after he had been 
to Granthurst to fetch him. Would Carol 



i88 TIM CHAP. 

leave it open ? And Carol had said, ' All 
right, old fellow ; I shan't expect you till I see 
you' ; on which understanding they had parted, 
Tim standing to watch the tall active figure 
striding away from the open door of the 
manor-house, calling his dogs after him. 

* He's a fine growed lad, that young Darley,' 
remarked Mrs. Quitchett, who had come out 
to welcome her nursling ; * do you remember 
the day. Master Tim dear, when he came 
with the grapes, the first time ever he come 
here .> ' 

* Remember ? Oh, nurse,' cried Tim (he 
always called the old lady * nurse ' ), ' he's the 
noblest, finest fellow going, and I love him 
better than anybody in the world — except you, 
dear,' he added quickly, putting his arms about 
her as he saw a quick look of pain cross her 
face; and then, what was it? a prick of 
conscience perhaps that made him add lower 
and more thoughtfully, with just a shade of 
doubt in his tone, * and father.' 

Was it true that he loved his father better 



IX TIM 189 

than Carol ? The question had never before 
suggested itself to him in that crude form. 
What was the criterion of loving ? He did 
not know ; he had no signs to go by. He had 
assumed, as children do, that of course he 
loved his father ; good people always love 
their parents. It was only that vague inde- 
finite class of *the wicked,' which he heard 
denounced on Sunday, and to which it never 
occurs to a child that he or any of his 
immediate surroundings can possibly belong, 
who did not love their parents. But now he 
felt in his inmost being that his affection for his 
father was not as strong as that for his friend, 
— was not, indeed, of the same sort at all, and 
he took shame to himself for the discovery. 
Many of us live thus for years, allowing our 
hearts to act for us, and never asking ourselves 
needless psychological questions; and then 
suddenly comes a time when we seem to start 
up uncomfortably active and alert, new pos- 
sibilities open out around us, and question- 
ings of our feelings suggest themselves which 



IQO TIM CHAP. 

plead, importunate, for answers. Nor can 
we make a greater mistake than in sup- 
posing that such turns in their lives come 
only to men and women. To a boy of 
Tim's organisation, fourteen is an age quite 
ripe for crises. 

Violet crosses his path, erect, slim, and 
hazel-eyed, and in a moment he seems to 
understand all possible complications of love 
and courtship between her and Carol. He 
makes a chance little gush to his old nurse, 
and lo! conscience awaking, proceeds to 
inquire with uncomfortable pertinacity into 
his relations with his father. When one con- 
siders how those who have delicate consciences 
like our hero, suffer and writhe, and run round 
and round, and drive their stings into their 
own brains, one is tempted to ask as the best 
gift for one's dearest, a fine tough insensibility, 
a happy bluntness of the moral sense. I 
suppose the moralists would tell us to keep 
our account with the stern goddess as clean 
as possible, to put into her hands no weapon 



IX TIM 191 

for our torment ; but which of us can truly 
boast of such a course as that ? And besides, 
does not experience daily teach us that it is 
precisely the most blameless among us she 
selects for her favourite victims ? 

Tim, as he sat over the book he did not 
read that night, as he drove over to Grant- 
hurst in the trap next day, could not help 
asking himself, 'What have I ever done for 
father, who has done so much for me ? What 
have I ever given up for him ? He tried to 
answer that no boys of his age can do any- 
thing for their parents ; it is a matter of course 
that they accept what they get. 'Ah! but,* 
says conscience, Hhey love their fathers. 
And though he dared not put it into words 
even to himself, the thought was ever present, 
though formless as yet within him, that he did 
not love his father. 

Poor Mr. Ebbesley ! no one did love him 
that I know of ; no one ever had. He was 
not made to attract love, and yet if his heart 
was not breaking for it (not being of a 



192 TIM CHAP. 

breaking sort), it had hardened and withered 
and dried up for want of it. 

To have longed for love all one s life, to 
have sought it with care and constantly 
missed it, is as sad a fate as can well be 
imposed on a man, and is not calculated to 
sweeten the temper. 

Looking back over William Ebbesley's life, 
the wonder is that he had not turned out a 
social pariah and enemy of his race. There 
must have been an immense moral rectitude 
about him that kept him true to what he be- 
lieved to be his duty to his neighbour. 

Early left an orphan by poor and improvi- 
dent parents, he had been educated by the 
grudging charity of people with a family to 
provide for, and sent abroad at an age when 
many boys have not left school, to push his 
own fortunes. Uncheered, uncared-for, he 
had fought his way through twenty hard 
years, if not to riches, to what thirty years 
ago was considered a very decent competence, 
and had returned to England to fall a prey to 



IX TIM 193 

one of those absorbing passions for a beautiful 
and penniless girl many years younger than 
himself, which are so often the fate of men 
verging on middle age, in whose earlier youth 
there has been no room for romance. On 
her he had lavished all the wealth of love 
that had for years accumulated in his lonely 
heart. I would dwell as lightly as possible 
on the painful and bitter episode of his 
short married life ; of the way it ended I 
have already given a hint in an earlier 
chapter of this story. Just where he had 
placed all his hopes of happiness, the bitter- 
est shame and sorrow of his life had lain in 
wait for him. 

Many men would have been utterly 
crushed by such an end of all that they 
had longed and worked for, and laid down 
their arms in the unequal struggle with fate. 
But Ebbesley, half ruined by the extravagance 
of the woman he had loved, wounded to the 
heart by her cruelty, and humiliated in every 
fibre of his proud nature by her unfaithfulness, 

o 



194 TTAf CHAP. 

had yet one link that bound him to the world, 
one thing left to work for. It was such a 
fragile thread, the poor little year-old baby, 
by which to hang on to affection and grace 
and the beauty of life, but it was his all, and 
he grasped it despairingly. For the baby s 
sake he had gone uncomplainingly back to 
years more of the banishment he had thought 
ended, and the labour he believed accom- 
plished, even separating himself from the 
child for the child's good. We have seen 
how he dwelt in secret on what his son was 
to look like, and be like ; how often in his 
own mind he had foreseen the manner of 
their meeting ; and how, when the time was 
come, he had chafed at every delay, count- 
ing trains and steamboats but crawling 
snails compared to the wings of love that 
were bearing him back to his little one. 
And we have seen too what awaited him 
at home. If I have wearied my reader with 
insisting on the barrenness of this man's 
life, it is because I am full of pity for him, 



IX TIM 195 

and would not have him judged too hardly, 
if in what follows he seems unkind to his 
son. 

Tim arrived at Granthurst in a chastened 
frame of mind, and endeavoured to blot him- 
self out of the gaze of the few unemployed 
people always waiting about a station, who 
seized on him as lawful prey, and stared as 
though with a view to his identification on the 
morrow before a jury of their fellow-citizens. 
From this scrutiny, which was peculiarly 
trying and distasteful to him, he was shortly 
delivered by the arrival of a hot dog, who was 
brought in resisting violently and tied to a 
post, and upon whom all the interest of the 
unoccupied population, for a moment directed 
at him, fastened itself with avidity, leaving 
Tim once more to his compunctions. The 
first outcome of his meditations was an unusual 
infusion of tenderness and spontaneity in the 
greeting kiss he bestowed upon his father, 
when in due course the train brought up beside 
the platform, and Mr. Ebbesley descended, 



196 TIM CHAP. 

bending a cindery whisker towards the fresh 
young lips. 

As they were mounting into their con- 
veyance, and the aggressive whiteness of the 
* W. E./ which from the side of his black bag 
thrust its owner's personality on a reluctant 
public, was being eclipsed under the seat, a 
new anxiety suggested itself to Tim, which 
his previous train of thought had for the time 
kept under. Mindful of Carols invitation, he 
consulted his watch, and found that his power 
to avail himself of it would depend upon 
whether Mr. Ebbesley had any business in 
Granthurst, or meant to return at once to 
Stoke Ashton ; timidly, but with a manner of 
studied unconcern, he asked the question, and 
to his delight his father answered that he was 
going straight home. It seemed as though 
his mind in its rebound, as this weight was 
lifted off it, scattered the doubts and fears 
that had oppressed it all the morning, and he 
felt light of heart, and inclined to chatter as 
the carriage rolled on its way over breezy 



IX TIM 197 

commons, or plunged into deep shady lanes. 
In the days when Tim was a schoolboy 
August was still a hot month, and the warm 
sun called an unusual glow into his cheek at 
the edge of the shadow cast by his straw hat 
with its pretty ribbon. 

* Eton has certainly improved him,' thought 
Mr. Ebbesley, looking at him half critically ; 
* he has lost his whipped-dog expression,' and 
he smiled approvingly at his son, saying with 
frosty geniality, * You must tell me all about 
last half; how have you been doing at school.'*' 

* Oh ! it has been a very jolly half, and I 
have hardly stayed out at all, although it was 
so hot. I wrote you that I took 13th in 
trials. Tommy Weston said it was an un- 
lucky number, but I told him he would not 
have thought so if he had been there in the 
list instead of 25th.' 

' And who is Tommy Weston ? ' asked 
Mr. Ebbesley, feeling quite friendly towards 
this other man's son who had done less well 
than his own. 



198 TIM CHAP. 

* Tommy isn't his real name, you know,' 
explained Tim ; * he's a fellow at m'-tutor s, 
and the other fellows call him Tommy ; he's 
been very jolly to me, and, indeed, I get on 
better with all the fellows than I did at first. 
And I've "passed," which means, don't you 
know, that I can swim, and may go on the 
river, and I think J rather doubtfully, * I'm 
beginning to like cricket a little/ 

* That's a good thing,' said his father 
judicially; 'it is always well in life to like 
what other people like; eccentricity always 
brings unhappiness.' 

Tim glowed and expanded with the 
pleasant sense of having done the right 
thing; it was such a new and strange 
sensation. *And I've grown,' he said ex- 
ultingly ; * I 'm two inches taller than I was 
in the spring.' 

* Capital,' said Mr. Ebbesley, almost with 
enthusiasm ; and he thought, ' It is not always 
the boys who grow young who turn out the 
finest men in the end.' 'And your tutor .'^' 



IX TIM 199 

he asked ; * I hope he is satisfied with 
you.' 

*0h! m'-tutor's been awfully good to 
me ; he always is ; he took me to Burnham 
Beeches the other day, and we had a 
delightful afternoon, and he*s promised to 
give me a good report. I was 5th in collec- 
tions, and if I had been 3d I should have got 
a prize ; so tutor said he would give me a 
little book anyway, and he wrote **to con- 
sole " in it, because he said it was hard luck 
on me being just out of it, and I had worked 
very well all the half. Wasn't it kind of 
him?' 

In his heart Mr. Ebbesley thought it was 
a foolish indulgence, but he was feeling so 
amiably towards his son just then that he let 
it pass without comment. Indeed, he seemed 
altogether in so gracious a mood as he sat 
listening with a grave smile to all that he 
was told, though he did not say much, that 
Tim was presently encouraged, rambling 
from one subject to another, to speak of 



200 TIM CHAP. 

Carol. He had never felt so near to his 
father before, so able to talk freely to him of 
what was in his heart. Ordinarily he did 
not say much about his friend ; his father 
never seemed to be pleased at his affection 
for him. To tell the truth, the poor man 
had not forgiven Carol the awkwardness of 
their first meeting, and the innocent part he 
had borne in the disappointment of all his 
most cherished expectations. And it was 
not enough that this boy who was not 
his, by keeping before his eyes the perfect 
realisation of all that he had desired in his 
own son, seemed always to mock him ; but 
he must needs come between him and that 
son, such as he was, and steal the affections 
that were his by every right, and add to the 
wealth of love lavished on him by his own 
kinsfolk. Truly, *to him that hath shall be 
given, and from him that hath not shall be 
taken away even that which he hath.* It 
was by a law as natural as that of gravitation 
that the ewe-lamb was added to the flocks 



IX TIM 20I 

and herds of the rich man, and the wonder 
is that Nathan should have seen anything 
odd in the arrangement. Still this is a hard 
saying, and a view of matters that has 
seemed unjust to generations of men, from 
the prophet down to William Ebbesley, who 
certainly needed and would have appreciated 
a little affection far more than the fortunate 
Carol. In fact, he was jealous; and strange 
as it may seem that a father should be jealous 
of his son*s friends, it is by no means so rare 
a thing as might be supposed. No parent 
can help a certain humiliation and annoyance 
at the thought of a child's undoubted pre- 
ference of another to himself. Many people 
under these circumstances make the grievous 
mistake of trying to separate their sons from 
the objects of their jealousy, but in no case 
is this treatment successful. Some lads turn 
sulky under it, and nurse bitter feelings in 
secret, while others break out into open 
defiance and rebellion, when all sorts of 
trouble ensue. Of course the parents do 



202 TIM CHAP. 

not admit for a moment that it is jealousy 
that prompts their course ; there are always 
admirable reasons why the objectionable 
person is not a good friend for their off- 
spring. Mr. Ebbesley would probably have 
repudiated with scorn the idea of his being 
jealous of Tim s affection for Carol Darley, 
but it galled and irritated him none the less ; 
until he had come to entertain such a hearty 
dislike of his young neighbour as he would 
have been slow to acknowledge even to 
himself. He did not consider how little 
pains he had taken to secure the gift which 
he grudged to another; in his own way he 
loved his son strongly, but not having found 
him such as he had hoped, he could not give 
him that approving affection which alone 
conveys the idea of love to a child's mind. 
All the same, it did not strike him as any- 
thing less than reasonable to expect that the 
boy should be intuitively aware of this hidden 
love of his, and respond to it as warmly as 
though it were expressed. He knew he had 



IX TIM 203 

the feeling, but did not reflect that he never 
showed it. And though Tim was as far from 
guessing his father's real sentiments with 
regard to his friend as he was from divining 
his love for himself, he felt instinctively, 
though dimly, that the subject of Carol was 
not a welcome one to Mr. Ebbesley, and that 
he would therefore do well, without actually 
disguising the fact of his intimacy with him, 
to see him quietly, and talk of him as little as 
possible. And this was not a difficult course 
to pursue, as Mr. Ebbesley rarely encouraged 
much conversation from him on any subject, 
and still more rarely made any inquiries as to 
where, how, or with whom he spent his time 
when they were apart. 

But on this particular afternoon he 
seemed, as I have said, so kind, and Tim 
was feeling so warmly towards him, and 
everything was working so well towards 
the gratification of his wish to be off* to the 
Court in time for the promised walk, that he 
said in the lightness of his heart, * I am 



204 TIM CHAP. 

glad you had no business in Granthurst, 
father.' 

' Why so "i ' asked his father, wondering in 
his own mind if he were going to suggest 
their doing anything together, and deter- 
mined beforehand to accede to any such 
proposition, even though he had to put off 
looking over the law-papers he had brought 
down with him till the next day. 

'Well, you see, I was to have gone a 
walk with Carol Darley yesterday, but there 
were people calling at the Court, and he had 
to go back with them, so we couldn't have 
our walk. And he said we might go this 
afternoon, but I wasn't sure if I should be 
back in time ; . if you'd had to stay in Grant- 
hurst it would have made it too late. So we 
left it open. It was to depend on that. 
That's why I wanted to know if you were 
coming straight home. I'm awfully glad.' 

It was one of Mr. Ebbesley's idiosyn- 
crasies that he always paused before answer- 
ing any one just long enough to make his 



IX TIM 205 

interlocutor feel awkwardly uncertain whether 
he had heard or not ; so that Tim, who was 
accustomed to his ways, was not for a moment 
or two surprised at his silence. 

When he did speak it was to say slowly, and 
in a voice from which all traces either of affec- 
tion or resentment were equally removed — 

* You say you were at Darley Court yester- 
day ; am I to understand that you wish to go 
there again to-day ? ' 

Tim looked up quickly, and was startled 
at the hard expression on his father's face. 

*Yes,' he stammered; 'I thought, I 
meant ' 

' I think you will be in the way,' Mr. 
Ebbesley continued, in the same measured 
tones. ' Mr. and Mrs. Darley cannot want 
you perpetually about the house.' 

* But most likely I should not see any of 
them,' Tim protested eagerly. * I am only 
going to see Carol ; it was quite by accident 
that he happened to be in the drawing-room 
yesterday when I went.' 



206 TIM CHAP. 

* I should think he too could exist without 
seeing you every day/ said his father sharply, 
and then relapsing into stateliness, he added, 
* I disapprove of such violent intimacies, 
especially with people with whom I am not 
intimate myself/ 

It flashed across Tim that if his intimacies 
were to be regulated by his father's, their 
number would indeed be limited. But he 
swallowed this repartee and made one 
despairing effort. * But he asked me to 
come, and I said I would. I will not go 
again if you don't like me to ' 

* I desire,' said Mr. Ebbesley, in a way 
that put an end to all further discussion of 
the subject, *that you will not go to the 
Court this afternoon. That is enough.' 

No word of why he wanted him to stay at 
the manor-house, of regret that he should 
wish to leave him on the first afternoon that 
they were together after so long a separa- 
tion ; he was too proud to show his own child 
how much he needed his affection. Nothing 




IX TIM 207 

could be farther from Tim's imagination than 
that his father should wish to keep him near 
himself, or have any desire for his company. 
Probably one indication of a human motive, 
even a jealous or selfish one, that had its 
root in love, would have brought them closer 
together than anything had ever done yet, 
but it was foreign to William Ebbesleys 
nature to make such a sign ; he believed 
himself to be actuated by entirely impersonal 
considerations, or at least he wished to be- 
lieve so, and was determined that his son 
should, whether he did or not. So Tim's 
flutterings of love and joy born of a summer s 
morning were chilled back upon his heart, 
and he sat in silence for the rest of the drive 
sore and resentful, and escaped as soon as 
they reached home to cry in his own room 
alone with Bess. Carol, concluding that he 
had not got back in time, visited the old mill 
and the new cart-road by himself, whistling 
as he went. 

This was Mr. Ebbesley s first act of open 



ao8 TIM CHAP. IX 

hostility to the friendship between the lads, 
and it was the beginning of much pain and 
heart-burning to Tim, serving to widen the 
distance between him and his father con- 
siderably. 



CHAPTER X 

Oh let the solid ground 

Not fail beneath my feet 
Before my life has found 

What some have found so sweet. 

Tennyson's Maud. 

Tim's career at Eton, after it became more 
prosperous, offers nothing of much interest 
to the general public, his relations with the 
various good people who befriended him 
having nothing to do with this story, which 
is the history of his friendship for Carol, and 
for no one else. We must not suppose, 
however, that he had no other friends. He 
was not of the very successful type, but he 
made several very fast and true ones at this 
period of his life. His tutor was very fond 
of him, and more than one boy among his 

P 



2IO TIM CHAP. 

schoolfellows asked him to visit him in the 
holidays, which is the highest mark of esteem 
that young gentlemen at that age can confer. 
His father would have liked him to go, but 
Tim would accept none of these invitations, 
feeling how unlike the homes his friends de- 
scribed to him — abodes of mothers and sisters 
and ponies, and such good things — were to 
the lonely old manor-house, and not caring 
to invite their inspection of his own interior 
in return. Still he felt the kindness of the 
intention, and was as placidly contented as 
he could be in a place where Carol had been, 
and was not; for in spite of new ties and 
interests, above and below all other friend- 
ships or affections, his life-devotion held its 
undiminished sway. He corresponded regu- 
larly with Carol, according to his promise, 
telling him all the gossip of the old place, so 
interesting to those who have grown up in 
that queer nursery, so inscrutably dull to all 
besides. Many a detail of cricket or fives 
news was mastered by the indefatigable Tim, 



X TIM 211 

— 

though he took but a slender concern In such 
matters on his own account, because he knew 
they would be of interest to Carol, who on 
his side declared our hero the best of corre- 
spondents, and supplied him in return with 
descriptions of Cambridge, or, if at Darley, 
with constant bulletins of the health of Bess. 

* Bess is renewing her youth,' he would 
write ; * there is not a rabbit but goes in fear 
for his life in all Stoke Ashton parish. Mrs. 
Quitchett seems to have borrowed the other 
old lady's receipt, not for rabbit-hunting, but 
for looking young. In your absence, she 
hails me with pleasure, as some one to whom 
to talk of you.' 

Or from Cambridge : * Do you want to 
know what I am about } I walk a great 
deal — to stretch my legs, w^hich you may 
think do not require it — not to see the 
country, which a fellow here, who never said 
anything else good that I know of, said one 
could do by putting on a pair of high-heeled 
boots. I read a fairish amount, and play 



212 TIM CHAP. 

lots of tennis. Do you know what a bisque 
is? or that half thirty is not the same as 
fifteen ? In the evenings I have taken 
violently to whist, and have once or twice 
ventured on more exciting games, but don't 
feel inclined to become a professional gambler 
yet awhile. Next winter I think I shall keep 
a horse. It isn't half a bad life, and there 
are lots of awfully jolly fellows ; but I miss the 
old school more than I can say, and am still 
more than half inclined to blub when I think 
of it. What shall I do next half without 
Upper Club ? I don't believe playing for the 
University will at all console me.' 

Not very deep perhaps, but frank, boyish, 
jolly letters, with a sensation as of fresh air 
blowing through them. I have a pile of 
them from which I could quote, all much in 
the same style. Years afterwards they were 
found, oh ! how carefully preserved, and tied 
together in little bundles, with now only the 
date of their receipt, now some tender com- 
ment carefully affixed in Tim's youthful scrawl. 



X TIM 213 

The neatness of their arrangement had 
something specially touching about it, tidi- 
ness not being as a general rule by any 
means a distinguishing characteristic of their 
recipient. 

As may readily be imagined, Tim's per- 
sistence in his intimacy with Carol did not 
tend to increase the comfort of his relations 
with his father. Mr. Ebbesley was not a 
man of many words ; but neither was it 
difficult to see of what he disapproved, and 
in the present case, without parading his 
sentiments, he took no pains to conceal them. 
During the autumn and winter that followed 
the conversation recorded in the last chapter 
he confined himself to little sneers and 
sarcasms when Carol's name happened to 
be mentioned in his presence, which Tim 
took care should be as seldom as possible. 
But the very carefulness of this avoidance 
was in itself a cause of constraint. How 
could the boy be at ease with his father 
when all his most sacred feelings clustered 



214 ^^-^ CHAP. 

round an object of which he felt it better 
never to speak to him ? To live in tacit 
defiance of an unexpressed desire of one's 
nearest relative does not conduce to a com- 
fortable state of things. 

It was in the first Easter holidays after 
the August day when Fate, in the shape oi 
Miss Markham Willis, had first crossed the 
path of the two friends, that, Carol having 
gone back to Cambridge before Tim's return 
to Eton, the latter was one day diligently 
scribbling his budget of home news in the 
old manor library where he had lain asleep 
the day his father's letter had come to Mrs. 
Quitchett. (What the news was I am not 
in a position to tell you, because, you see, 
though I can refer to every line Carol wrote 
to Tim, I have not the same advantage as 
regards Tim's answers.) So immersed was 
he in his writing, and in the mental effort of 
omitting nothing Carol would like to be told, 
that he did not hear the door open, nor 
observe that any one had come in, till he 




X TIM 215 

was startled by a shadow falling on the 
paper, and looking up, was somewhat alarmed 
to find his father standing before him with 
an expression which was anything rather 
than amiable. Mr. Ebbesley had been 
vexed about something, and was in a mood 
for finding fault. 

* Always scribbling,' he began ; * it's really 
a sin not to be out this lovely day.' 

He was not as a rule keenly susceptible 
to the beauty of the weather, and his remark 
therefore rather surprised his son. 

* I was out all the morning,' he said. 

* Where ? ' asked his father. 

* Oh ! up above Beech Farm, in the Court 
woods,' and Tim blushed a little as he spoke. 
The fact was he had been making one of his 
pilgrimages to the sacred spot where his 
dinner with the squirrel had been interrupted 
so many years before. 

* In the Court woods,' repeated Mr. 
Ebbesley crossly; 'really I'm ashamed of 
you. Not content with dangling eternally 



2l6 TIM CHAP. 

about after that turnip-eating young embryo 
squire the whole time he's here, you must 
needs make yourself ridiculous by hanging 
about his house and grounds like a senti- 
mental girl when he's away.' 

*You shan't call Carol names,' Tim 
answered hotly, the faint blood in his cheeks 
suddenly crimsoning them all over ; * he's the 

best and There, I beg your pardon ; I 

know I oughtn't to speak so to you, but I 
couldn't help it. Say what you like about 
me, but please don't sneer at him.' 

*I am sure he would be delighted if he 
knew what a champion he had in you ; don't 
you see that the fellow doesn't want you } 
You must bore him.' 

* You've no right to say he doesn't want 
me,' the boy flashed out again ; ' it's not true ; 
and — and — I think he's the best judge of 
whether he wants me or not.' 

He was quivering all over, but his father 
took no more notice of this outbreak than of 
the former one. 




X TIM 217 

'IVe no doubt/ he went on, motioning 
slightly towards the unfinished letter, 'that 
it s to him youVe been writing all this trash. 
It seems to me that you waste a good deal 
of your time and my paper in supplying 
pipe-lighters for unknown undergraduates/ 

* What is it you want me to do ? * asked 
Tim hopelessly. 

*You know quite well what my wishes 
are : that I disapprove of violent intimacies 
and long letter-writing. Why can't you be 
friends with this very commonplace young 
man as other people are friends, without 
all this foolish fuss ? I don't want you to 
waste all your time in writing sentimental 
letters ; it is enervating ; and Heaven knows 
you don't require that' 

Tim stood white and uncertain, biting his 
pen. *You want me to give Carol up,' he 
said. 

' That is so like you,' said Mr. Ebbesley ; 
* you make such a tragedy of everything ; 
who talks of giving up ? I only ask you for 



2l8 TIM CHAP. 

once to shoWa little common sense, and not 
eternally to go on being a baby. Why can 
you never be like other boys about anything, 
I wonder?' 

Tim wondered that too ; he also wondered 
whether it would be worth while to try and 
make his father understand that his letters 
were not * sentimental,' as he called them. 
For a minute he half felt inclined to ask him 
to read the one on the table between them, 
but he recollected all sorts of little simple 
sayings and phrases that he would not for 
the world submit to the sarcastic perusal of 
his father's double eyeglass. He knew per- 
fectly well that to continue on terms of cool 
acquaintance with Carol, always guarding 
every word and action for fear it was too 
intimate, and not writing to him after pro- 
mising to do so, was simply impossible ; but 
he knew too that it was hopeless to make 
his father see this as he saw it. No. What 
he meant him to do was simply to give up 
his friend, and he felt a dull feeling of anger 




X TIM 219 

and defiance at what he considered his dis- 
ingenuous way of putting himself more or 
less in the right by all this talk about 
'common sense' and 'ordinary friendship/ 
He determined to call things by their right 
names, and since his father did not like his 
speaking of what he required of him as 
'giving up Carol/ he would do it again. 

* I am sorry I cannot obey you/ he said 
slowly ; ' I think one should never give up a 
friend unless for his own good/ 

' Oh ! in that case you think you should ? ' 
inquired his father, with an ironical appearance 
of interest. 

* Yes ; if one loved a person truly, one 
would do anything for him ; even give him 
up,' answered Tim quite simply. 

Mr. Ebbesley fairly lost patience. * Don't 
you know I could make you do this if I 
chose ? ' he said almost fiercely ; perhaps the 
words * if one loved a person truly ' had galled 
his wound a little. But he relapsed into his 
manner of carefully assumed indifference to 



220 TIM CHAP. 

add, ' I prefer, however, to leave you free to 
find out that I am right by experience; I 
have warned you, and you will not be warned ; 
you know my wishes, but since you refuse to 
be guided by them you shall please yourself.* 
And he turned and left the room. 

Tim stood with the unfinished letter in 
his hand staring blankly after him. Why 
was the only thing his father had ever asked 
of him the only thing he could not do ? He 
sank back into his chair and covered his face 
with the letter. * Oh ! Carol,' he moaned, 
* will you cast me off some day after this ? ' 

It would be hard to say whether father or 
son suffered more keenly after this interview. 
Tim, to be sure, had carried his point, but his 
laurels were dear bought, and some victories, 
as we know, are almost more disastrous than 
defeats ; and then Mr. Ebbesley had the 
pleasant certainty that he was right, which 
was his consolation in many of the hard 
knocks of life. He sincerely believed him- 
self actuated by none but the very highest 




X TIM 22 1 

motives, and, moreover, considered that he 
had displayed remarkable temper and modera- 
tion under very trying circumstances. None 
the less he had been defied and bested, 
refused what he had almost stooped to ask, 
and had flat disobedience and revolt opposed 
to his expressed wishes. He had impru- 
dently risked a trial of strength with Carol, 
and been thrown. Not only had he less 
hold on his son's affections, but actually less 
power over his actions than this youth who 
cared, he was convinced, so little for either 
one or the other. He felt sore and injured, 
and Tim supremely miserable, for some time ; 
days during which they met and lived together 
as usual, and tried with very poor success 
to behave as though nothing had happened. 
Tim continued to write to Carol, but he did 
so henceforth in his room, and carried his 
letters to the post himself, not from a desire 
to conceal the fact from his father, but only 
to avoid a recurrence of the painful scene in 
the library ; and indeed it had no successors. 



222 TIM CHAP. 

Mr. Ebbesley had delivered himself of his 
views, and thereafter the grave was not more 
silent ; the subject of Carol was no more 
mentioned between him and his son. And 
Tim wrote no word of what had happened 
to Carol. In the first place, he would have 
died a thousand deaths sooner than say a 
word that could distress him, and in the 
second, he was far too proud to let even his 
best friend into the secret of his disagreement 
with his father. His letters flowed on in their 
usual channel, and if they were a little 
lacking in spirit, their recipient was by no 
means an observant critic, and least of all 
just then, being, as we shall see, much pre- 
occupied with affairs of his own. 

For, if Tim's letters were unchanged, 
Carol's certainly were not. There crept into 
them about this time a quite new and strange 
tone, which did not pass unnoticed by his young 
correspondent. 1 1 would be difficult to describe 
exactly what it was ; but chance remarks scat- 
tered up and down, together with a certain ab- 




X TIM 223 

stract and speculative turn of sentence quite 
foreign to the young man's usual style, would 
have indicated pretty clearly to any one but a 
baby what was the matter with the writer. 
* I feel/ he wrote, * that I am approaching a 
turning-point in my life, which will make me 
either very happy or very miserable ; and I 
feel too that it is for life.* And elsewhere 
he congratulated Tim on being * still of an 
age when he was not likely to know what it 
was to care more for one person than for all 
the rest of the world,* at which his friend 
smiled a little sadly, thinking that he did. 
There are no notes on these letters in Tim's 
handwriting, only the date ; probably they 
puzzled the boy not a little. 

That Carol was not quite himself seemed 
pretty clear ; then it dawned upon him that 
his state of mind indicated strong affection 
for some one, and almost simultaneously he 
arrived at the chilling conviction that that some 
one was certainly not himself. He hardly 
knew how to reply to these strange unfamiliar 



224 TIM CHAP. 

letters ; no doubt he thought he was expected 
to make some sign of sympathy or interest, 
but with the vague and fragmentary know- 
ledge he possessed, he felt it impossible to 
do so. In one way he was undoubtedly the 
gainer by this mystery. At no previous time 
had Carol ever written, not only so regularly, 
but so often ; hardly a week passed without 
his hearing from him, and usually at some 
length. Still he felt uneasily that something 
was wrong ; and when at the end of the 
Cambridge May term his friend wrote that 
he was coming down to Eton for a day or two, 
he was glad not only with the joy of meeting 
again, but almost more so at the opportunity 
thus afforded to him of judging if his voice, 
look, or manner were in keeping with the 
strangeness of his epistolary style. And yet 
he half feared to see in him the probable con- 
firmation of his suspicions of something being 
wrong. 

When Carol did come, his behaviour was 
even stranger than his writing. Instead of 



X TIM 225 

launching himself out on to the pavement 
over the closed door of his fly the moment 
it drew up in front of tutor^s, and sending a 
flying glance up the house-front for any friends 
who might be on the look-out, as was his 
usual custom, followed by a tremendous shout 
if his eye caught a familiar face, Tim, who 
was watching from his window, was amazed 
to see him sit meekly while the driver 
descended from his box and opened the door, 
and then inquire what he owed him, as though 
he had just taken the drive from Slough 
Station to Eton for the first time in his life. 
And having paid the man, who had driven 
him any timfe these seven years, and was too 
much astonished even to overcharge him, he 
walked into the house without once looking 
up. Tim sat down and stared. What did it all 
mean ? Nor had he less cause to wonder 
when Carol came up to visit him ; he greeted 
him with more than ordinary cordiality, and 
then laughed a little, and then seemed to 
forget his existence, becoming absorbed in 

Q 



226 TIM CHAP. 

a minute inspection of everything in the 
room, as if he had never seen it before. 

* Holker isn't going to play in the next 
match/ began Tim, producing the cricket 
shop he had been carefully storing himself 
with for Carol's arrival. * He missed three 
catches on Tuesday, and as all his chance was 
for his fielding, Jones has told Tuttiett he'll 
try him. They say Holker's furious, and 
swears if he don't get his eleven, it'll be 
because Jones hates him, and will be sure to 
spite him if he can.' 

* Who's Jones ? ' inquired Carol dreamily. 
Now Jones had been in his own eleven, 

and they had played together in all the matches 
only one short year before, not to mention 
that they had been, as Tim knew, in close 
correspondence ever since, the ex-captain 
giving his successor the benefit of his greater 
experience in all matters relating to the 
government of the cricket world. 

* Who's Jones ! ' echoed Tim in such 
unfeigned surprise that Carol pulled himself 




X TIM 227 

together, laughed again, and said he wasn't 
thinking. 

They talked about the eleven for a little, 
but it was obvious that the old boy's heart 
was not as heretofore in the talk, and presently 
he wandered to the window, and began piti- 
lessly pulling to pieces one of Tim's best 
fancy geraniums. Tim's flower-box was his 
especial pride and glory ; he loved and tended 
his flowers as no other boy in the house did, 
and it is on record that on one occasion, when 
he was watering them, and some of the water 
had gone on the head of the big boy in the 
room below, who happened to be talking out 
of the window to a friend, that hero, having 
come up breathing vengeance, had been so 
struck with the beauty of the little garden that 
he had sat down to talk about it, the wooden 
spoon he had brought with him lying idly in 
his lap. Ordinarily, Carol would not for the 
world have injured one of these treasures, as 
much from dislike of giving pain as from his 
own feeling towards them, the result of Miss 



228 TIM CHAP. 

Kate*s early training. Tim could stand it 
no longer. 

'Carol/ he said, laying a timid hand on 
the strong arm that was working havoc among 
his pelargoniums, ' please forgive me for being 
curious, but isn't there something up "i You 
don't seem like yourself; and your letters 
have been so rum lately. Is anything wrong ? 
Can I do anything ? Won't you tell me 
what's the matter ? * 

Carol turned and looked at him ; then he 
took his hand and said gently — 

* By Jove, Tim, what a clever little soul 
you are ! fancy your noticing like that. Shall 
I tell you ? After all, I'd sooner tell you 
than any one ; you've always been the best 
and truest friend a fellow ever had, though 
there's so much difference in our ages.' 

Tim was gratified. * You've always been 
so good to me, Carol,' he said, 'and I don't 
care much for many people.' 

* Can you keep a secret?' asked his friend; 
* for it is a secret at present.' 



X TIM 229 

The tortures of the Inquisition, Tim pro- 
tested, should not draw a word from him, when 
Carol had bid him be silent ; and then out 
it all came. 

' Why shouldn't he tell him ? He might 
think it odd of him to do so, but tell some one 
he must, and the fact was, to cut a long story- 
short, he was in love. He remembered Miss 
Markham Willis — Violet ? ' (Yes, Tim remem- 
bered her, and with her a whole train of old 
apprehensions.) 'Well, she was the girl he 
was in love with, and she was the loveliest girl 
in all England, and the kindest to her little 
brothers and sisters, and, in fact, the most peer- 
less in all the relations of life ; and he knew 
every one would say they were too young, but 
he knew what love was, and he saw now that 
he had loved her ever since they first met, and 
he should never feel the same for any one 
else, and Tim wasn't to say a word about it.' 

Standing there opposite to him, holding 
his hands, his honest blue eyes wet with 
emotion, and his voice that Tim had heard 



230 TIM CHAP. 

always firm, and sometimes loud, trembling 
as he made the confession of his young love, 
there was something beautiful and touching 
in the great strong boy ; he seemed to have 
lost all his masterfulness, and to be quite meek 
and uncertain of himself for the first time in 
his life. And Tim, part frightened, and part 
regretful, and part gratified at having been 
selected as confidant on so important an 
occasion, promised silence, — would have 
promised anything, in fact, that Carol had 
demanded, — and Carol, the floodgates of his 
silence being burst at last, and the tide of his 
feelings finding free vent, went on and said 
much more. 

Violet and her mother had been staying at 
Cambridge for the May week with some Head 
of a college who was their kinsman, and Carol 
had been bound, in common politeness, to do 
the honours of his University to his country 
neighbours ; so that was how matters had 
come to a crisis with him, and the conviction 
had been borne in upon him in the intervals 




X TIM 231 

of boat-races, flower-shows, and dancing that 
for him there was and would always be but 
one woman in the world. 

* And does she — does she — ? ' inquired 
Tim discreetly. 

'Ah ! there's where it is,* cried the other ; 
* I think, I really think she likes me, but I 
didn't dare speak ; it seemed as if it couldn't 
be possible such a girl should really care for 
me.' 

* Not care for you ! ' exclaimed Tim almost 
angrily, and then he stopped, much em- 
barrassed. 

* Oh, you are such a staunch little friend ! ' 
said Carol ; * you think much too well of me, 
don't you know.' 

But for all that he was cheered by his 
friend's enthusiasm ; and the mere fact of 
having unburthened himself to patient and 
sympathetic ears sent him off more nearly 
restored to his normal frame of mind, to dis- 
cuss the new choices with Jones, quite like a 
sane mortal. 



232 TIM CHAP. 

So Carol and Violet fell in love ; for it 
was not many weeks after this that he found 
the courage he had lacked at Cambridge, and 
his modest * thinking she liked him' was 
converted into triumphant certainty. They 
were absurdly young of course. Violet was 
only seventeen and Carol not yet twenty 
when they first discovered they were made 
for one another, and mutually imparted this 
intelligence, as, I am told, is the manner of 
young people. Of course, too, the old people, 
as is their manner, scouted the notion, and 
said, ' Nonsense ; boy and girl ; too young to 
think of such things.' But the tendency of 
boys and girls being to get their way in 
matters of this sort, in spite of much more 
severe elders than Mr. and Mrs. Markham 
Willis, or the dear old Darleys, a compromise 
was at last effected. In two years, when 
Carol left the University, if he and Violet 
were still of the same mind the thing should 
be ; but in the meanwhile they were not to be 
considered engaged, and not to correspond, — 




X TIM 233 

a very wise decision, as it seems to me, and 
one that reflected credit on all concerned. 
So these twp were to wait, as so many 
others have done, and as they could well 
afford to do at their age, having life be- 
fore them, and youth, and good looks, and 
high spirits to cheer them through their 
waiting. 

Tim was installed as prime confidant, and 
to him Carol told or wrote all his hopes and 
fears. When the compromise was extracted 
from the old people, he came radiant to the 
manor-house, and finding Tim alone in the 
garden, poured out all his golden dream to 
him. 

*Two years were quite a short time to 
wait ; many people had to wait half their lives. 
He would serve for Violet as long as Jacob 
had for Rachel, if need were ; and wasn't it 
grand of her to promise to wait for him ? 
though of course he could not accept such 
a promise, and had quite refused to bind 
her.* 



234 TIM CHAP. 

Tim listened to it all, now and then 
squeezing his friends hand in token of 
sympathy and attention ; luckily he was not 
expected to say much, for he would have been 
rather at a loss what to say. His mind was 
travelling one year back to the day when he 
had gone up to the Court and found Violet 
installed in the drawing-room there ; all the 
thoughts so vague and unintelligible to him 
then had taken form and substance ; now he 
understood what the shadow was that had 
fallen across his path that day ; that thing he 
had dimly guessed at had come upon him, and 
it was to him that Carol looked for rejoicing 
in his joy. Of course he did rejoice, and felt 
delighted that this new experience of his idol 
seemed only to bring them nearer together 
instead of separating them ; but was it really 
so? It is true, he saw more of him than he 
had ever done before, and when he went away 
again, heard from him oftener ; but the talks 
and the letters were full of Violet, and of 
Violet only ; she was the cause of it all. If 



X TIM 235 

Carol desired his society, it was that to him 
better than any one he could discourse of her 
perfections ; if he wrote nearly every day, it 
was that he was' not allowed to write to her, 
and the next best thing was writing about her. 
Tim was useful only as the safety-valve 
which allowed him to let off some of the 
enthusiasm with which he was overflowing. 
He would have liked to cry the name of his 
beloved to all the winds ; failing that, it was 
a comfort to hold forth on the subject either 
with tongue or pen. And Tim saw all this 
quite plainly, and somehow was not as grate- 
ful at being selected for the part he was 
playing as he felt he should be. ' Would he 
like it after all,' he asked himself, * since this 
thing was to be ' (and he bowed before the 
inevitable), *had Carol selected any one else to 
whom to lay open his heart V He took himself 
to task for not feeling happier in his friend s 
happiness. This was not the devotion he had 
vowed to him in his own heart, this selfish- 
ness that put himself before the object of his 



236 TIM CHAP. X 

affection, which refused to dance at the dear 
one's piping. Somehow he felt it would be 
easier to lament at his mourning ; and for 
this too he had by and by the opportunity, 
as we shall see. 



k 



CHAPTER XI 

Love is strong as death. 
Jealousy is cruel as the grave. 

Solomoris Song, 

* He wants great care and attention ; there is 
no use denying it. He is not the sort of lad 
with whom you can afford to run risks. He 
has no stamina, none; no constitution. I 
don't say he is ill. God grant he may not 
be, for he hasn't the strength to throw 
things off as some boys do.' 

The speaker was the old Stoke Ashton 
doctor, and the subject of his remarks was 
Tim. It was a hard winter, and the boy 
was not very well. He did not outgrow 
his childish delicacy, though it would be 
hard to say quite what was the matter 



238 TIM CHAP. 

with him. Mrs. Quitchett used to trot 
off to her old friend the doctor and have 
long talks with him in his surgery, from 
which she would come away blowing her 
nose and very red about the eyelids. She 
got him to drop in as if by accident every 
now and then at the manor-house when 
Tim was at home, and so accustomed was 
the boy to these half friendly, half pro- 
fessional visits of his earliest friend that she 
thought they awoke no suspicions in his 
breast. It was after one of these unofficial 
inspections that the old doctor delivered 
himself of the above remark. 

* That's what you always said,' replied 
Mrs. Quitchett ; * I must say you have always 
said the same ; but he seems somehow 
different this winter from what IVe ever 
seen him before.' 

* Do you think,' asked the doctor, 'that he 
can have anything on his mind ? Anything 
like fretting would be the worst thing in 
the world for him. I suppose,' he added 



XI TIM 239 

tentatively, *he can't have got into any 
trouble of any kind ?' 

* Trouble!' echoed Mrs. Quitchett scorn- 
fully; *he's the best -behaved and steadiest 
boy in the kingdom of Britain. He in any 
trouble ; why, a saint from heaven would be 
more likely ever to have a thought that 
wasn't out of the Bible than him. As to his 
having anything on his mind, what should 
he have, poor lamb, I should like to know ?' 

The doctor said if she didn't know of any- 
thing, he certainly couldn't be expected to ; 
that he had only thrown out the suggestion 
for what it was worth. Boys would be boys, 
and the best of them got into scrapes 
sometimes, and therewith took himself off. 

But his nurse was wrong in supposing 
that the doctor s frequent droppings-in were 
lost upon Tim. I don't know otherwise 
what train of thought it could have been 
which led him one day to ask his father 
whether his grandmother hadn't died rather 
suddenly. The question surprised Mr. 



240 TIM CHAP. 

Ebbesley, who wondered how the boy knew 
anything about his grandparents. 

* Yes/ he said, 'she died very suddenly/ 

* Had she heart disease ? ' 

* No. I don't think she had anything of 
that sort, but she had never been very 
strong; it was more a general lowness of 
tone, something like breaking up, and yet 
she was not an old woman. I think being 
in that weak state she must have caught 
something, but I remember very little about 
it. I was quite a child at the time.' 

'Then she was quite young when she 
died ? ' 

* Oh yes, not thirty, I think ; all my 
mother s family were delicate ; they were 
not long-lived people.' And Mr. Ebbesley 
rather hastily changed the conversation. 
This curiosity as to illness and death seemed 
to him morbid and unhealthy, and perhaps 
he feared the boy might go on by a natural 
transition to ask about his own mother. 

He had been even less at home than 




XI TIM 241 

usual that winter, but he too had noticed in 
his visits to the manor-house that his son 
was not looking well, and this conversation, 
chiming in with certain dark hints of Mrs. 
Quitchett's, made him feel it a duty to have 
him thoroughly examined before sending 
him back to school. The Granthurst doctor 
was sent for in addition to our old friend, 
and the two together undressed Tim, and 
sounded him, and thumped him, and did all 
the inscrutable things doctors do. * No,* 
they said, * there was no organic trouble. 
The lungs were not affected; the action of 
the heart was weak, but not in any way 
diseased ; the general tone was low ; the 
circulation bad. He must not overtire him- 
self, must be made to dress warm, must be 
well fed,' etc. etc. etc. So Tim went back 
to Eton with many injunctions from Mrs. 
Quitchett, who was more than usually fussy 
and particular in her directions to him, to be 
very careful not to get tired or to sit in damp 
clothes, and to be sure to put something 

R 



242 TIM CHAP. 

round his neck and over his mouth if he had 
to go out at night. 

Tim was sixteen that March. How our 
story runs away with us, carrying us over years 
in which he changed much in many ways, but 
remained always unchanged on the side on 
which my business is to show him. He had 
been growing a good deal of late, yet he was 
not tall for his age either, and his slight, 
graceful figure made him look younger than 
he really was. His hands too were small — 
delicate slender hands with long fingers, such 
as do not often belong to boys who are quite 
strong. Tommy Weston, who had a very 
respectable-sized fist, used to chaff him about 
them, and solemnly invent receipts for the 
widening of them, which Tim took in very 
good part, having a great regard for Tommy, 
and not caring a brass farthing about his 
hands. It was bitter cold at Eton that fives 
half, and Tim, despite his warm clothes, was 
chilly, and had to stay out several times. 

But Easter came at last, mild, sweet, and 



i^ 



XI TIM 243 

smiling, as so often happens after a cold 
winter. Easter was late that year, and the 
cuckoo was calling from tree to tree and 
wildflowers blowing in field and hedgerow 
when Tim came home again. He was just 
a little whiter, a little thinner, nothing very 
noticeable, yet Mrs. Quitchett noticed it, and 
the doctor s words spoken so many years 
before came back to her kind old mind : 

* Things will affect him more than other 
people all his life ; what would be nothing to 
an ordinary person might kill him.* She 
remembered too his question as to whether 
the boy could have anything on his mind. 

* Do you feel ill, my dearie V she asked 
him. 
. ' Oh no, thanks, nurse dear,* he answered. 

* You all make such a fuss over me that you 
will end by making me think there is some- 
thing really the matter.' 

*Tim, my lamb,* asked the old woman 
earnestly, *you won't mind if I ask you a 
question ? — remember it's your old nurse, 



244 TIM CHAP. 

who loves you better than any one else, and 
don't be angry, — you haven't, not by your 
own fault I know, but out of kindness or 
anything, you haven't got into any trouble at 
school, have you ?' 

*Why, what put that into your head?' 
asked Tim, and being tickled with the idea, 
he laughed so heartily that Mrs. Quitchetl 
was reassured on that head. 

Still she persisted. * There isn't anything, 
then, that's troubling you, is there, dear, — 
nothing on your mind, as you may say } ' 

This time Tim did not laugh ; he looked 
at her with some surprise, but he only said, 
*You dear silly old goose, what should I 
have on my mind ? ' and kissed her, and so 
the matter dropped. 

But Mrs. Quitchett and the doctor were 
not so far wrong after all ; say what he 
would, Tim's illness was partly mental. 
The cloud of his fathers displeasure, un- 
expressed yet always present, shadowed 
his whole life. Thus his greatest joy, 




XI TIM 245 

his friendship with Carol, came to involve 
his greatest grief, his alienation from the only- 
parent he had ever known ; and the constant 
conflict of emotions told on the boy's sensitive 
nature, and reacting on his bodily health, 
helped to weaken his already too weak con- 
stitution. And Carol, meaning only to be 
kind, contrived, like most well-meaning 
people, to make matters worse by coming 
to see him nearly every day. He could talk 
unrestrainedly to him about Violet, as he 
could to no one else ; besides, he too had 
noticed the growing pallor and creeping 
lassitude of Tim, and being really and 
sincerely fond of his friend, began to grow 
anxious about him. He rarely encountered 
Mr. Ebbesley, and certainly never guessed 
at his objecting to his intimacy with his son. 
When they met, the older man was always 
studiously polite to the younger ; if he was 
rather cold too, it was not very noticeable, 
Mr. Ebbesley's manner to the general public 
not being chiefly remarkable for warmth or 



246 TIM CHAP. 

geniality. Tim, however, lived on thorns ; 
he had made his choice and would stick to it, 
but he was particularly anxious to avoid doing 
anything that could look like an act of open 
defiance, and all this perpetual flourishing of 
Carol about the place might very easily, in 
his father's eyes, be made to bear such an 
interpretation. Every time the two met he 
underwent real suffering, such as no one 
can understand who has not experienced 
something like it. Mrs. Quitchett, noting 
the shade that crossed her master s face, and 
the quick flush and drooping of the eyelids 
with which Tim mentioned Carol's name 
every time circumstances obliged him to do 
so in his father's presence, or rather, perhaps, 
guided by that divine intuition which lends 
a sort of second sight to those who love 
much, arrived at some glimmering suspicion 
of the state of affairs. The doctor's sugges- 
tion of Tim's having some secret cause of 
worry had set her mind all agog to discover 
and if possible remove it ; and Mr. Ebbesley's 




XI TIM 247 

Strange behaviour on the day of his return 
from India recurred suddenly to her recollec- 
tion, and seemed to supply the clue to all 
this mystery which her cross-questioning had 
failed to extract from Tim. Now as then 
her love made her bold, and she determined 
to attack her master on the subject the next 
time he came to Stoke Ashton. She had 
carried her point then, and might again ; the 
only thing that troubled her resolution was 
an embarrassing doubt of what the point 
precisely was that she desired to carry. 
Then she had a definite thing to try for ; 
she wished to extract permission for Carol to 
come to the manor-house, and had succeeded 
in doing so. But here was Carol coming 
there every day, more than he had ever 
done before. What she was to ask, she 
knew not ; but she felt, as she would have . 
expressed it, 'that she would be guided to 
speak ' when the time came, and she resolved 
to make the attempt for her boy's sake. 

* If you please, sir, can I speak to you a 



248 TIM CHAP. 

minute ? ' she asked, planting herself in the 
lion's path on the first opportunity that pre- 
sented Itself. She felt that what she was 
going to say bordered on impertinence, and 
her heart quaked, though her face was calm. 

* Certainly, nurse,' answered Mr. Ebbesley 
with grave affability ; * is it about the books ? 
Do you want some money } ' 

* Not at present, thank you, sir ; the fact 
is, I want to speak to you about your son.' 

Mr. Ebbesley looked up quickly, but said 
nothing. 

* Do you think that boy looks well ? ' 
inquired Mrs. Quitchett impressively. 

* He certainly does not look as well as I 
should like to see him,' admitted the other 
rather unwillingly, *but he never has done 
that. As to his being ill, I can't find out 
that there is anything the matter with him ; 
he has been very thoroughly examined by 
the doctors. Is there anything else you can 
suggest ? ' 

* Shall I tell you what the doctor asked 



XI TIM 249 

me ? ' asked the nurse, still with the air of 
Nemesis. 

* Certainly ; let me hear it, though I don't 
suppose he is likely to have said anything 
different to you from what he did to me/ 

* He asked me,' continued the old lady, * if 
the boy had anything on his mind, if he was 
worried about anything.' 

Mr. Ebbesley started. The conversation 
was taking a turn he by no means ex- 
pected. 

*What in the world should a child like 
that have to be worried about ? ' he asked 
rather testily. 

Mrs. Quitchett did not flinch. 

*If you'll excuse the liberty I'm taking,' 
she said, * I think I can tell you, sir. I may 
be wrong, for I am only an ignorant old 
woman ; but when anything ails that boy 
I'm just bound to try and find it out; and I 
think I have.' 

* For Heaven's sake say out what you 
mean ! ' exclaimed Mr. Ebbesley crossly ; * if 



250 TIM CHAP. 

there's anything you want me to do, tell me 
what it is/ 

* That boy's fretting, I can see plainly ; 
and It's something to do with you and young 
Mr. Darley, though I don't know what' 

Mr. Ebbesley jumped out of his chair 
with a smothered execration, and began to 
walk about the room. 

* Has my son been complaining of me to 
you ? ' he asked presently. 

Mrs. Quitchett smiled with fine scorn, not 
untouched by pity, for the poor man who 
understood his own child so little. 

* Not he,' she answered laconically ; * I 
haven't so much as got one word out of him 
about it, though I've tried ; but he frets — any 
one may see that. And I'm very much mis- 
taken if that's not what it's about.' 

* What do you wish me to do } ' asked 
Mr. Ebbesley, sitting down again and putting 
on his grand manner. * Does not my son 

have perfect liberty to see his friend as much 
as he wishes } Do I interfere in any way } ' 




XI TIM 2SI 

* I can't say as you do, sir,' answered Mrs. 
Quitchett thoughtfully, 'and that's just what 
puzzles me. The young man he come and 
go as he likes, but your son's not at ease 
about it ; and I notice that he never mentions 
his friend to you if he can possibly help it. 
You know you took a dislike to that boy 
from the first day you came home and found 
him here; and whether you've ever said so 
to your son or not, he know it, and he 
fret.' 

When Mrs. Quitchett felt strongly she 
had a way of clipping the final s from the 
third person singular of her verbs, which lent 
a curious impressiveness to her remarks. 
There was something so sternly judicial in 
the old lady's attitude and manner that Mr. 
Ebbesley felt called upon to make a defence 
of himself. It seemed as though certain un- 
comfortable doubts as to his own conduct, 
which had begun to trouble him of late, had 
suddenly taken voice and shape and stood up 
to confront him ; and the necessity of justifi- 



2S2 TIM CHAP. 

cation that he felt addressed itself rather to 
them than to his visible interlocutor. 

* It IS true/ he said after a while, *that I 
have disapproved of Tim's foolish infatuation 
for his young neighbour, and I have on one 
occasion spoken to him about it. He has an 
unhappy trick of exaggerating trifles, and in 
the present case has chosen to make a mount- 
ain out of a molehill, as usual. I told him that 
I thought he might with advantage to himself 
be less like a silly schoolgirl in his friendship 
and more like a man, and that I thought it 
bad for him mentally and physically to sit 
cramped up all day writing long sentimental 
letters. He chose to talk a great deal of 
nonsense about not ** giving up his friend," 
and all that kind of thing; and now he is 
playing at being the persecuted victim, who 
bears ill-usage heroically for his friend s sake. 
It is all on a par with the rest. He likes to 
fancy himself the hero of a story. It's all 
damn nonsense,' he concluded suddenly, with 
a rapid drop into irritability. 



XI TIM 253 

Mrs. Quitchett was routed ; she could say 
no more. She felt that she had failed ; though 
in other respects she hardly understood Mr. 
Ebbesley's explanation, that point at least was 
quite clear to her, and she began to make 
a sort of apology, * if she had presumed.' 

Her antagonist, feeling pleased with his 
own exposition of the matter, graciously told 
her not to distress herself, and added, * I am 
quite right, you may be sure, and, I need 
not say, am acting solely for what I consider 
to be the boy's own good. I have no per- 
sonal dislike to young Darley ; quite the 
reverse. I am sure I am right, and some 
day or other, when he has come to his 
senses, Tim will be the first to acknow- 
ledge it.' 

* If he don't die in finding it out,' muttered 
Mrs. Quitchett as she left the room ; but Mr. 
Ebbesley apparently did not catch what she 
said. 

Now Mr. Ebbesley was not alone in 
objecting to the intimacy between the lads. 



2S4 TIM CHAP. 

Miss Violet Markham Willis had on several 
occasions, when she had expressed her 
sovereign will and pleasure that Carol should 
do this or that, been met by the answer that 
he must go and see Tim, who, he was sure, 
was not well, and who must be dreadfully 
lonely and blue all by himself in that old 
frog- hole of a manor-house. Carol in so 
doing was performing an act of highest 
self-abnegation, and never doubted that 
Violet must know it to be such, and approve 
of his motive. And she, with the odd per- 
versity of young ladies in love, never hinted 
that she did nothing of the kind. But it is 
one thing voluntarily to sacrifice oneself to a 
sense of duty, and quite another to be sacri- 
ficed, without one's consent, to some one 
else's sense of duty. She had never shot 
Tim with a gun, and afterwards amused his 
slow convalescence, or delivered him from 
stoning, or loftily received his admiring 
devotion for eight years ; consequently it was 
not to be expected that she should in any 



XI TIM 25 s 

way share Carol's feeling about him ; and to 
her he seemed only a most uninteresting and 
unnecessary little person, who was constantly 
interfering between her and her legitimate 
property. As a consequence of all which, 
Carols amiability struck her as overdone, 
and she was decidedly inclined to dislike the 
unhappy object of it. 

Now it happened at this time that Mrs. 
Markham Willis gave her hard-worked 
governess a holiday, the first for two years, 
and Violet undertook to rule the schoolroom 
in her absence. The little Markham Willises 
were what is called lively, high-spirited chil- 
dren, and finding the yoke off their necks, they 
became pretty nearly unmanageable, and gave 
their elder sister a great deal of trouble. Violet 
was a very good girl in her way, but by no 
means a saint ; she liked to enjoy herself, and 
to have her own way, and to be a good deal 
petted and flattered, and told how nice and 
how pretty she was ; and this severe and 
unusual strain on her patience proved a little 



256 TIM CHAP. 

too much for her temper. She had under- 
taken this, being really anxious to be of use 
to her mother, and from the best of motives, 
and she was determined to go through with 
it and not complain, but she was having a 
rough time of it ; and, moreover, it galled 
her pride to have to acknowledge that she 
could not keep the order that seemed to 
result as though by magic from the mere 
presence of the meek, colourless Frauliein, 
whom in her heart she had always rather 
looked down upon. She felt sick and cross 
and bitter, and as some one else always has to 
suffer when any one is in that frame of mind, 
poor Carol came in for trouble in the present 
instance as being the handiest and likeliest 
person on whom to vent her displeasure. 

It is far oftener for some one else s faults 
than for our own that we receive chastise- 
ment at the hands of our friends and relatives, 
and for the most part we do not even know 
whose sins it is that we are bearing vicari- 
ously. Maggie Tulliver had an old wooden 



XI TIM 257 

doll that she ground and beat when impo- 
tently hating her fellow-creatures, and Violet 
pitched upon her lover to act this uncom- 
fortable part. Perhaps their true love had 
run a little too smooth if anything, and with 
human unreasonableness, she may have felt 
that a little breeze in that direction might 
clear the air and infuse the proper amount of 
necessary excitement into the long wooing, 
which threatened to become a trifle prosaic. 
Anyhow it is certain that Carol was made to 
suffer. And when anything ailed Carol, Tim, 
you may be sure, was not long in finding it 
out. He noticed that his friend came in and 
sat down wearily, asking how he was in a 
sort of perfunctory manner, as one whose 
mind was elsewhere. (Ordinarily Carol's 
advent was made known by shouts or sing- 
ing long before he entered the house.) He 
walked about aimlessly and stared out of 
window, much as he had done on that 
memorable day at Eton. Tim forbore to 
press for confidences until Carol felt inclined 

s 



258 TIM CHAP. 

to make them ; indeed, he almost hoped he 
would make none ; he felt trouble in the air 
by a sort of instinct, and shrank from fresh 
burthens, with sheer physical weakness. 
Carol could talk of nothing, settle to nothing, 
and soon went away ; he was manifestly 
distressed about something. Again, the next 
day, he was even more dejected, and on the 
third he broke silence. 

* I Ve been poor company these last few 
days,' he said with a sudden effort, * but IVe 
been thinking of my own affairs, Tm afraid, 
and not of you at all. The fact is Tm 
infernally miserable, and you must try not to 
mind me.' 

*You miserable! Oh, Carol, why didn't 
you say so sooner ? Can I do anything for 
you ? Do tell me what's the matter.' 

* There ! I knew I should make you 
wretched ; I'm a selfish brute to come and 
make you unhappy too ; but I can't help it. 
I 've tried to say nothing about it.' 

*And do you suppose,' asked Tim re- 



I 



XI TIM 259 

proachfully, *that I haven't seen that some- 
thing was wrong ? How blind you must think 
me ; or else that I care very little about you, 
not to have noticed.' 

* I suppose I ought to have stayed away/ 
said poor Carol dejectedly. * Tm not fit com- 
pany for a dog when Tm out o' spirits, but I 
try to keep cheery at home for the sake of 
the dear old people ; and it's such a comfort 
to give up every now and then, and look as 
gloomy as one feels. Tm a bad hand at pre- 
tending; indeed, Tve never had to before.' 

' You need not trouble to with me^ at least,' 
said Tim, smiling faintly ; * I know you far 
too well not to see through it in a minute. 
But all this time you haven't told me what's 
the matter.' 

Carol blushed hotly. 'Violet ' he 

stammered, and then stopped abruptly. 

* Oh, Carol ! ' Tim exclaimed, aghast, 

' you don't mean to say she ' The 

thought was too awful to be put into words, 
but Carol answered it. 



26o TIM CHAP. 

*No; not exactly,* he admitted moodily; 
*not in so many words, but thafs what it's 
coming to, I can see.' 

And then he went on to tell how Violet s 
manner had changed to him of late. She 
was no longer as she once was, but more as 
though he had offended her somehow, and 
yet he could think of nothing he had done. 
No, clearly it was not his fault ; she had got 
tired of him, that was all, and meant to throw 
him over ; it was very natural, and he had 
been a fool to expect anything else. She 
was a great deal too good for him, and he 
couldn't blame her. Had not he himself 
refused to bind her ? She had been too 
young to know her own mind, and had seen 
so few people ; he supposed she'd seen some 
other fellow she liked better — and the poor 
boy ground his teeth at the bare thought. 
She had a perfect right to do as she liked, 
and it was good of her to let him down easy ; 
anyway he must try and take it like a man, 
and not make a fool of himself. 



XI TIM 261 

On another occasion he broke down 
altogether. 'Violet/ he said, 'had shown 
her coldness towards him in the most 
marked way ; he had seen her coming down 
the road alone, and had hurried forward, 
determined at all risks to ask what had 
changed her towards him, — any certainty, 
even the worst, would be better than this 
suspense. But when she saw him, she had 
turned down a lane obviously to avoid him, 
and he had not had the heart to follow her.' 
The poor fellow looked almost as pale as 
Tim, and actually burst out crying when he 
came to this point in his narrative. It was 
the first time in all their long intercourse 
that Tim had ever seen Carol cry, and the 
act seemed so utterly foreign to his hero, 
and out of keeping in every way, that it 
filled him with dismay, and took from him 
all power of comfort or reasoning. 

'Oh, Carol! oh, dear dear Carol! please 
don't,' was all he could say ; the sight of tears 
in those eyes was more than he could stand. 



262 TJM CHAP. 

He could only accompany him home, 
giving him the help of his sympathetic 
silence, and wisely refraining from all 
attempts at speech. 

'Thanks, dear old boy,' Carol said as he 
wrung his hand at parting ; * youVe done me 
lots of good ' ; and Tim went away alone for 
a little stroll through the woods to ponder 
on all this network of trouble. Things too 
deep for his comprehension seemed to be 
closing in upon him. That he should be 
unhappy had come to appear to him more 
or less in the natural order of things ; but 
Carol ! 

What manner of creature then was this 
girl who could so sway the first of men } 
To what order of beings did she belong, 
who might have Carol for her very own, 
and exist in perpetual happiness with him, 
in perfect interchange of affection, no one 
blaming or thwarting her; who yet treated 
him like this and made him wretched ? 
Many possibilities had suggested themselves 



« TIM 263 

to Tim, but never this one. He was con- 
fused ; his head ached with thinking. The 
cheerful sights and sounds of the wood, 
now beginning to deck itself with its first 
green, the bustle of the birds at their early 
nest -building, the delicate yellow of the 
primroses gemming the ground all about his 
feet, which at another time would have been 
lovingly noted by him, had to-day no mes- 
sage of comfort for the puzzled boy, as he 
vainly tried to find the ends of these tangled 
threads of life, and love, sorrow, and anger. 

Presently his path led him out of the 
wood into a little parklike strip of meadow- 
land, skirting the lane that would take him 
home. The boundary hedge was set on a 
bank sloping gently this way and that, but 
the meadow was on a higher level than the 
lane. It was a balmy soft afternoon, unusu- 
ally mild for the time of year, and Tim was 
rather tired with his walk ; the thought just 
crossed his mind, how much more easily 
tired he seemed to be now than formerly, as 



264 TIM CHAP. 

he sat down on the soft moss and leaned his 
head against the trunk of a large tree that 
grew on the summit of the bank, jutting out 
from the hedge on either side. How long 
he sat there he did not know ; he must have 
fallen into a kind of unconsciousness, for he 
did not think he was asleep. 

He was roused at length by a sound of 
voices, and peeping through the hedge he 
could discern the tops of two feminine hats, 
whose wearers had evidently seated them- 
selves on the lane side of the bank to rest, 
directly below where he was. He was rising 
to pass on, when his attention was attracted 
by the mention of his own name and that of 
Carol, in a voice that made him thrill ; it 
was Violet Markham Willis who was speak- 
ing. He could not go on now ; his legs 
refused their office, and he sank down again 
in the same place. With instinctive repulsion 
from the meanness of eavesdropping, he 
tried to call out to warn her that he was 
there but no sound came from his lips. He 



XI TIM 265 

was as though paralysed, yet with all his 
senses morbidly acute ; and then his whole 
being seemed to resolve itself into an 
imperious necessity not to lose a word of 
this conversation. 

Violet spoke in a high aggrieved tone, 
not difficult to catch in the stillness of the 
spring evening. Mrs. Markham Willis had 
made some remark on her daughter s altered 
looks and manner of late, and Violet, con- 
cealing the schoolroom troubles, had laid 
the blame on Carol, whereupon her mother 
had said a word of expostulation on that 
head too. 

' Oh, Carol ! ' the girl was saying, when 
her voice first struck Tim's ear. ' Carol 
doesn't care two straws about me ; he may 
have fancied himself in love with me at first, 
but it s easy to see he's tired of me. Would 
he be perpetually running after that nasty 
little Ebbesley friend of his, if he were really 
fond of me ? he's always with him, far more 
than he is with me, I'm sure.* 



266 TIM CHAP. 

* Dearest Violet/ her mother answered, 
* are you not a little unreasonable ? I can't 
see, Fm sure, what Carol finds so attractive 
in that boy, though I fancy it is his kind- 
ness. The poor fellow is delicate, and very 
fond of him ; and after all, he has a right to 
choose his own friends.' 

* I should be the last to wish to deny it to 
him,' Violet retorted defiantly ; ' he can make 
a free choice ; if he prefers ** Tim," as he calls 
him, to me, let him have his choice by all 
means/ And rather inconsistently with her 
brave words, she began to cry. She was 
wrought up and nervous, anxious to make 
something appear like a tangible grievance. 

*0h, my darling, consider,' cried Mrs. 
Markham Willis ; * are you not trifling with 
your own happiness "i I am sure Carol loves 
you very much, poor fellow ; and you know 
it too, if it were not for this foolish misunder- 
standing. Tell me, dear, what makes you 
think he cares so much for this friend ? ' 

'What makes me think!' echoed Violet, 



XI TIM 267 

sobbing. ' Doesn't he always say he must 
go to him, if I suggest our doing anything 
together ? Isn't he for ever talking about 
him, and making him an excuse to get away 
from me ? If he wants me to play second 
fiddle to that ridiculous boy, he's just mis- 
taken ; I'll never marry a man with an 
intimate friend. Never.' 

'Dear dear Violet! don't talk so loud; 
some one is coming. Oh ! don't cry, darling ; 
do dry your eyes. I wouldn't have any one 
see you crying here in the public lane for 
worlds. Have some self-respect, for my 
sake if not for your own. Oh ! dear, come 
quick ; your eyes are quite red, and you 
have no veil ; and some one really is 
coming.' 

So this was the conclusion, the ex- 
planation of the whole matter. It was he, 
Tim, that was the bar to the happiness of 
the one being he loved more than all the 
world. There was an irony in it all that 
made it hard, very hard. There are moments 



268 TIM CHAP. 

in which thought gallops with us, and Tim's 
resolve was taken so quickly that he wondered 
at himself. Not for an instant did he waver, 
nor rejoice that if he would, he could keep 
his friend to himself. Even the thought 
that Carol cared enough for him to make 
the girl to whom he was virtually engaged 
suppose that she held only a secondary place 
in his affections, could not shake his purpose. 
His duties all pointed one way — that to his 
father and that to his friend brought into 
sudden harmony in a way he had little 
looked for. Yes, duties pointed one way, 
but feelings tugged the other; and though 
resolved to follow duty, he had a hard 
struggle to quiet the turmoil within him. 
He walked home very slowly, strengthening 
himself in his purpose. * Nothing ever shall,' 
Carol had said ; * at least it will be your fault 
if it does.* How well he remembered the 
words, and his own scorn of such an impos- 
sibility. Now they mocked his wretched- 
ness, and with them recurred another sentence 



XI TIM 269 

from quite a different conversation. His 
own words to his father seemed to rise in 
judgment against him, and he did not try 
to appeal from them. * If one loved a person 
truly, one would do anything for him, even 
give him up.' He was determined that he 
would never repay all Carols kindness by 
ruining his life for him. He did not pause 
to think of what he was doing to his own ; 
that was a side of the question on which he 
found it safer not to dwell at present. 

When he reached home he went straight 
to the room where he knew he should find 
his father. Going up to him, he said, ' Do 
you remember our talk about Carol Darley, 
just a year ago ?* He spoke low and quickly, 
holding his hat in one hand and supporting 
himself at the table with the other. 

Mr. Ebbesley could not help a hasty 
questioning look ; he was taken by surprise ; 
but he answered coldly, ' Perfectly ; I am 
not likely to forget. You were good enough 
on that occasion to inform me that you pre- 



270 TIM CHAP. XI 

ferred that young gentleman to me, and that 
you intended deliberately to disobey my 
express desires, which I must say you have 
done most thoroughly.* 

* It was the first time I ever disobeyed 
you, and you don't know what it cost me; 
but that is not the point. Since then I have 
thought it over; I am come to say that I 
will do as you wish.' 

Mr. Ebbesley was more surprised than 
ever, but he would have died rather than 
show it. He only said, * I am glad to hear 
it ; I don't ask what has brought you to your 
senses at last ; I suppose you have had a 
quarrel. ' 

But Tim did not answer; his heart was 
too full. He was wrought to the utmost 
pitch of endurance of which he was capable. 
He could not have said another word to 
save his soul. He hurried almost stumbling 
from the room ; the necessity to be alone 
was strong upon him. 



CHAPTER XII 

But sworn I have ; and never must 
Your banished servant trouble you ; 
For if I do, you may mistrust 
The vow I made to love you, too. 

Herrick. 

The next time Carol came to the manor- 
house Tim was not to be found ; he had run 
and hidden himself in the garden when he 
saw him coming. Crouching among the 
bushes, he could hear the dearly-loved voice 
calling him by the familiar nickname, and 
his courage nearly gave out ; he pressed his 
hands over his mouth as though he would 
choke back the answering cry that rose 
naturally to his lips. 

' Tim, Tim ! ' shouted Carol, * where are 
you ? ' 



272 TIM CHAP. 

Either there was, or Tim fancied there was, 
a tone of disappointment in the voice. Carol 
was in trouble ; Carol had need of him, and he 
must hear him call and let him go unsatisfied 
away. It was his free act too ; no one had 
compelled him to it. But it was for Carol's own 
sake ; and in that thought alone he was strong. 

For weeks afterwards, in the silence of the 
night, whenever he lay awake (and he lay 
awake a good deal in those nights), he heard 
that voice calling to him, *Tim, Tim!' in 
saddest accents of one that sought something 
on which he had counted, and found it not. 
He felt that his one chance lay in avoiding 
a meeting with Carol, and the constant watch 
and care to do so told on him fearfully, 
making him nervous and excitable. He 
dreaded to stay at home, lest his friend 
should come and see him, and almost more 
to go out, lest he should come upon him 
unawares. He could settle to nothing ; every 
step on the path, every voice, every opening 
door, made him start and tremble, and when 




XII TIM 273 

he could stand it no longer, and seized his 
hat to rush out no matter where, he would 
be taken with such an agony of apprehension 
before he had gone a hundred yards, that 
he had scarcely strength to get back to the 
house. No one will ever know what he 
suffered in those few days ; and when his 
father, taking pity on his altered looks, 
offered to take him to the seaside till it 
should be time for him to return to Eton, he 
eagerly accepted. Not a word was spoken 
between them about Carol ; the subject 
was avoided by tacit consent. William 
Ebbesley wondered not a little what had 
influenced his son to act as he had done, but 
he would not ask. He had long given up 
trying to understand the boy, who was as 
full of incomprehensible moods as a woman. 
He concluded that deference to his wishes 
had not had a large share in determining 
him, but there he did Tim injustice. Any- 
way his point was gained, and he could 
afford to be magnanimous ; so the two went 

T 



274 TIM CHAP. 

off to the sea together for the remaining 
week or ten days of Tim's holidays. 

Poor Carol failed utterly at first to under- 
stand what had happened Tim was never 
to be found when he went to the manor-house, 
never came to the Court. Then one day 
the answer to his inquiry was that Mr. 
Ebbesley and Tim were gone away to the 
seaside together. Tim was * poorly/ the 
little maid who trembled under Mrs. Quit- 
chett told him, * needed change of air, the 
doctor had said.* 

* And had he left no message for him .'^ ' 
Carol asked ; * was she sure there was none "i * 

Yes ; the little maid thought she was sure 
there was none. Mrs. Quitchett was out, but 
she would ask her when she came in. 

Carol went away sad at heart. Tim would 
write, he told himself, — was sure to write. He 
would not yet believe that Tim could mean 
anything. He was not well ; he had had to 
go away suddenly ; he would be sure to write 
in a day or two. So he waited the day or two, 



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XII TIM 275 

but Still Tim made no sign. Then Carol got 
the address from Mrs. Quitchett, and wrote 
himself, but no answer came back. He began 
to grow anxious after that ; to imagine all sorts 
of possibilities ; he had not known how fond 
he was of his friend. He determined to go 
again to the manor-house, and ask if the 
accounts of Tim were good. 

* Yes ' ; Mrs. Quitchett * thanked him ; she 
had had a letter from him that morning, and 
he said he was better. He liked the sea, 
and thought it was doing him good.' 

'And was there any — any message or 
anything "i in short, anything about me in the 
letter ? ' Carol asked with a little proud 
hesitation. 

No, there was nothing ; Mrs. Quitchett 
had noticed it and thought it strange. * But 
doubtless he means to write you a long letter 
himself one of these days,' said the good- 
natured old woman ; * he knew his old nurse 
would be anxious, God bless him ! and so he 
wrote to her first.' 



276 TIM CHAP. 

But the letter Mrs. Quitchett predicted 
never came. * If he is well enough to write 
to her/ Carol thought, *he is surely up to 
sending me just a line, if only to say how 
he is ; he might know I should be anxious.' 
And he felt, not unnaturally, a little hurt. 
He would not write again until Tim chose 
to answer his first letter, which had been all 
a kindly affectionate heart could make it, 
sympathy for his ill-health, regret at his going, 
and no hint of blame at the manner of it, not 
a word about himself. He had done what 
he could ; now he would wait. 

These were sad times for Carol ; he was so 
unused to sorrow that it had all the added 
weight of strangeness. Violet seemed to 
have given him up, and now Tim — Tim, to 
whom he had turned in his grief with such 
implicit reliance, — just when most he needed 
the support of friendship and kindness, Tim 
had thrown him over too. 

* I bored him with my troubles,* said the 
poor boy to himself a little bitterly ; * it was 



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XII TIM 277 

very natural ; one could not expect a child 
like that to feel interest in such a subject. 
And yet he seemed so fond of me, and he 
never was quite like other boys of his age — 
older and younger at once, somehow. Well, 
well, who would have thought he was only 
a fair-weather friend after all I ' 

He did not know, poor fellow, all that the 
* fair-weather friend ' had borne, and was bear- 
ing, for his sake ; he could not see him sitting 
gazing out to sea hour after hour, with eyes 
that saw nothing, and ears to which the long 
wash of the waves upon the beach kept 
always calling * Tim, Tim ! ' in the never-to- 
be-forgotten tones that he had heard but the 
other day in the old manor-house garden. 

But when things are at their worst they 
generally mend, and Carol presently found a 
star rising on his night, that promised to 
comfort him not a little. It was about this 
time that Miss Markham Willis, finding that 
the.r^/i? she had assumed was anything but 
an easy or pleasant one, finding too that the 



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278 TIM CHAP. 

obnoxious Tim had gone away, and seeing 
that Carol looked delightfully miserable as 
he made her a fine sarcastic bow when they 
occasionally met in their walks or rides, began 
wisely to consider that it did not make her 
domestic worries easier to bear to cut her- 
self off from her principal extraneous source 
of enjoyment, and so determined to take pity 
on her lover, and show him some signs of 
kindness. At first these only took the form 
of a few gracious smiles. Then finding that 
these had not quite the effect she desired, she 
made her mother take her to call at the Court, 
and there, as she had hoped, was Carol. 

* Why, Lily dear, — I mean Violet ! ' cried 
old Mrs. Darley, * I declare you are quite a 
stranger ; where have you hidden yourself all 
these days ? ' 

*0h! there has been so much to do at 
home, dear Mrs. Darley,' answered Violet, all 
radiant with smiles, and glowing on Carol at 
second-hand through grandmamma. *You 
know Fraulein has gone away for a holiday, so 



XII TIM 279 

I have all the children on my hands from 
morning till night. I never appreciated poor 
Fraulein before ; but now I have had a taste 
of what her life is, I feel quite differently 
towards her; if it was only the bread- 
and-butter. I assure you, I rival Goethe's 
Charlotte in the art of cutting bread-and- 
butter.' 

* Dear, dear, do young folks read the 
sorrows of What's-his-name nowadays } My 
poor dear mother never would allow us to. 
She said it was a dreadful book, and that 
when it first came out it made all the young 
men commit suicide. To tell the truth, when 
I did read it, I didn't think it very interesting, 
but perhaps I am not a good judge. You do 
take sugar, Mrs. Wilkins, don't you "i ' 

* Please yes, a little ; thank you, quite 
enough. I do hope, Mrs. Darley, I haven't 
let Violet read anything improper ; what you 
said just now about that book, you know. 
But Fraulein told me all young ladies 
read it in Germany as being a classic. I 



28o TIM CHAP. 

don't read German myself, but I placed 
reliance on her.' 

Carol meanwhile held obstinately in the 
background, looking black as a thunder-cloud, 
and strongly inclined to compare himself 
with the other unfortunate who was cursed 
with love for a woman that cut bread-and- 
butter. But when the visitors rose to take 
leave, while the elders were making their 
little farewell speeches, Violet took occasion 
to say to him in an undertone, and with a 
look of gentlest expostulation — 

* Are you angry with me, Carol ? you 
haven't been to see us for an age ; won't you 
come and see us again ? ' 

Had he been dreaming ? he wondered ; was 
it all a mistake of his, this fancied coldness 
on her part? She spoke with such entire 
innocence, a little justly hurt, but ready to 
forgive, that he began to think it must have 
been his fault. His resentment was not proof 
against this ; he pressed the little hand she held 
out to him, and promised to come next day. 



XII TIM 281 

* I am going primrosing in the morning/ 
she said, * in Fern Dingle, so it is no good 
coming then/ 

And on the way home she seemed in such 
high spirits, that her mother stole her hand 
into hers and asked her what she had said to 
Carol. But Violet for all answer trilled out 
the words of an old catch — 

The falling out of faithful friends, renewal is of love, 

until the woods echoed to her bright clear 
singing ; and then, putting her arm round her 
mother, she said, * Silly mamma,' and kissed 
her. 

Of course Carol vowed to himself that 
nothing should tempt him to go near Fern 
Dingle the next morning, and of course he 
went; and there, over the big half-filled 
basket of primroses, the lovers made up this 
not very terrible quarrel. Violet was half 
contrite, half reproachful, wholly gentle and 
charming. 

* Had she been sulky ? she half feared so ; 
but she had been dreadfully busy, and the 



282 TIM CHAP. 

children had been a little tiresome sometimes, 
and she had been rather out of sorts. Carol 
must forgive her if she had unwittingly hurt 
him ; how could he suppose she meant any- 
thing ; he ought to have known she didn't.' 

And Carol, we may be sure, was not very 
hard to melt. He began, on the contrary, to 
feel that it was he who was in the wrong 
for having doubted Violet's constancy; but 
for this he, in his turn, received absolution, 
and was presently taken back into favour. 

As to Tim, his name was not mentioned 
between them ; if they thought about him 
at all, which is unlikely, they certainly did 
not waste these precious moments in talking 
about him. Violet's little spurt of indigna- 
tion against him was of the most transitory 
nature ; had she recollected it, it would have 
been to be rather ashamed of it ; besides, he 
was gone away, and that was enough ; and 
Carol would certainly not have introduced a 
subject on which he was feeling a little sore. 
Violet was restored to him ; the first cloud 



XII TIM 283 

that had shadowed his young brightness 
had rolled away ; and nothing else seemed to 
matter much. He went back to Cambridge 
in a far more peaceful frame of mind, and 
plunged with robust cheerfulness into all the 
pleasures of the May term. 

One day the old Squire, meeting Mr. 
Ebbesley on the road, stopped his pony to 
ask after Tim. 

'Sorry to hear your boy was not quite 
strong, Ebbesley,' he said kindly. 

* Thank you,' said Mr. Ebbesley ; * he is 
quite well again now, and gone back to school.* 

* Ah ! I must tell Carol when I write ; he'll 
be glad to hear it ; the boys are fond of one 
another ; but most likely the young 'un will 
be writing to him himself.' 

* Ah ! by the way, Mr. Darley, that 
reminds me, if you are writing to your 
grandson, will you kindly say my boy hopes 
he will excuse his not writing to him at 
present? he has to read rather hard for his 
upper division trials, and by the doctors 



284 TIM CHAP. 

advice, I discourage his working his brain 
in other ways, too.' 

* Quite right, quite right. When I was a 
lad we didn't write letters much. To be 
sure, it was before the penny post ; but I 
can't say I should have used it much if it 
had been invented. I never was a good 
correspondent ; I don't think I ever wrote 
to my poor dear father when I was a lad 
except when I wanted money, which I 
generally didn't get. Well, good-bye. Can 
you come and dine with us, Tuesday "i * 

* Thank you, but I am obliged to go to 
town again to-morrow.' 

And so the two men separated ; and, the 
Squire's memory not being of the best, 
Carol never got the message. 

It was quite true ; Tim was trying very 
hard to drown in work the recollection of 
his troubles. It is not easy to take bodily 
out of one's life a sentiment, the growth of 
nearly eight years, and not feel the change ; 
and Tim's was not a nature to which changes 



XII TIM 285 

came easily. To take his devotion to Carol 
out of his life, did I say ? Why, it was his 
life ; it had begun when he first began to 
feel anything, and had grown with his growth 
ever since. In some fantastic way every- 
thing else in the world seemed to cluster 
round that central point ; nothing was of 
interest until he had somehow brought it 
into relation with this ruling and pervading 
sentiment. And it was this that he had 
undertaken to cast from him and forget. 
He felt as some flower might which a child 
had plucked from its root, and then stuck 
back in the ground expecting it to go on 
growing as heretofore. 

As often happens, after the very cold 
winter came an unusually hot summer. The 
air seemed to pulse and vibrate. Scarcely 
a leaf stirred of the lime-trees before the 
chapel, heavy and odorous with their wealth 
of blossom, and drowsy with the hum of 
innumerable bees. The boys grew languid 
and listless over their lessons, and even over 



286 TIM CHAP. 

their games. They fell asleep in three 
oclock school, an offence with which the 
masters could not in their hearts but feel a 
secret sympathy. The dust seemed to spring 
eternal, almost from under the very hose of the 
water-cart that went ceaselessly to and fro 
through the highways of the old school, and 
the pelargoniums and fuchsias drooped in the 
window-boxes, because their owners had not 
the energy to water them. Eton is a healthy 
place, in spite of all its enemies say to the 
contrary, and the life there is for most boys 
the healthiest that could be devised. But 
Tim was not as most boys. To him, to eat, 
sleep, and study in one small room, to wear 
a high hat and a tight black cloth coat, with 
the thermometer at something fabulous in 
the shade, was very trying. The heat that 
made other lads drowsy and languid, roused 
him to unnatural and feverish alertness ; so 
far from sleeping in school, he did not sleep 
at all. When we reflect that in addition to 
this he was fretting day and night over his 




XII TIM 287 

hidden sorrow, — a sorrow from which he was 
persistently trying to find escape in extra 
hard work, in spite of headaches and other 
warning signs, — the result is not difficult to 
foretell. What wonder if he broke down ? 
He never went in for those upper division 
trials. One day he did not come to dinner, 
he the soul of regularity ; and when they 
went to look for him they found him stretched 
on the floor of his room, his face white and 
set, his eyes open, but with no consciousness 
in them. They put him to bed and sent for 
the doctor, who pronounced it a curious 
case. 

* It is no doubt partly the heat,' he said, 
* and he has been working too hard ; but he 
must have been in a wretched state of health 
to begin with ; neither the weather nor his 
work is enough to account for it.* 

* He has never been very strong,' answered 
his tutor, * and lately I have noticed that he 
has been working very hard, harder than 
was necessary even. I have had once or 



288 TIM CHAP. 

twice to put on the drag, a thing I am very 
seldom forced to do/ 

* He must have perfect rest and quiet, 
and must not write or read even the lightest 
books for a long time to come ; when he is 
able to bear the move, he had better be 
taken home.' 

So the tutor went and wrote a kind 
sympathetic letter to Mr. Ebbesley, telling 
him his son was ill. How ill he thought 
him he took care not to say, but he did 
say enough to carry an awful dread to the 
father's heart. A chill foreboding seized 
upon him, and would not be shaken off, — a 
presentiment that he was to lose his child, 
that child so zealously longed for, so little 
appreciated, and yet in a way so deeply 
loved. 

William Ebbesley was in no sense of the 
word religious ; the rough struggle with the 
world that had filled his early years had not 
tended to bring him into the devotional atti- 
tude, nor had he ever been visited by one of 



XII TIM 289 

those overwhelming joys that sweep the saul, 
whatever the nature of its beliefs, with an 
imperious necessity for giving thanks. And 
great and terrible as had been some of his 
sorrows, they had been such as harden and 
embitter rather than the reverse. But now 
he felt in some dim way a kind of wonder if 
this were intended as a punishment to him 
for the little regard he had paid to the one 
blessing of his life, which, in that it did not 
bless him in strict accord with his own 
notions of what he desired, he had flung 
from him so carelessly, the priceless gem of 
his child's love. How that child could love, 
he had seen ; and till now the thought that 
the love was not for him but another, had 
chafed and angered him. Now he was 
humbled by it. Who could say but that 
had he tried, he might have turned at least 
some streamlet of those freshening waters 
into his own parched and rugged field ? 

There was an old woman once to whom 
certain kind friends of mine used to send 

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290 TIM CHAP. 

her dinner. She was quite past work, and 
absolutely destitute, except for what was 
bestowed upon her in charity, but if the 
victuals were not to her taste she would 
send them back. Was it that by so doing 
she got better ones? On the contrary, the 
alternative was to fast, and indeed to risk 
offending the givers, and so cutting herself 
off from the alms for ever. The proverb 
that half a loaf is better than no bread, is 
one to which we all give assent with our 
lips, but few people, if any, are found will- 
ing to make it a rule of conduct. They will 
have a whole loaf, new and soft, of the finest 
wheaten flour, and baked just as they choose, 
or they will eat no bread, though they starve 
for it. These are perhaps somewhat homely 
illustrations for the state of mind of a father 
half wild with grief and self-reproach over a 
dying son. For something told him, as I 
have said, that the gift which he had so 
recklessly cast aside, would never be his now. 
His boy would die, and would never know 



XII TIM 291 

how much he really loved him. If he could 
only win him back to life, only make him 
think a little more kindly of his father, he 
felt that nothing else mattered. 

He went and fetched Tim home himself, 
and when he saw how ill and fragile the lad 
looked, his heart died within him ; he longed 
to fall on his knees by him and tell him how 
he loved him, and implore him not to leave 
him. But the doctor had cautioned him to 
betray no emotion, and to conceal as far as 
possible any shock he might experience at 
his son's appearance. 

At first for a few days Tim suffered from 
a raging pain in the head ; he could bear no 
light and no sound, and they feared that 
he would have brain fever. Then suddenly 
the pain left him, but left him so exhausted 
that he hardly seemed alive. Still, weak as 
he was, the doctor thought he had better 
be taken away from school, and his father 
carried him back to the old manor-house 
where his childhood had past. As though 



292 TIM CHAP. 

to mock William Ebbesley's grief by violent 
contrast to the pale and feeble Tim, it was 
the time of year when the earth is most 
instinct with buoyant and vibrating life, — 
July, when the last crowning touch has been 
put to the long work of spring, while no 
foreshadowing of the yet distant autumn has 
fallen on any leaf. The lilies were in their 
tallest, whitest majesty, the roses blushed 
and glowed in the old garden, where, a few 
weeks before, Tim had hidden himself from 
the voice of his friend. 

' I never see such a year, sir,' said the 
gardener ; * everything is a-doing better than 
I've ever known it since IVe lived here.' 

Yes. Everything. Everything but that 
one blossom for which he would gladly have 
bartered all the wealth of sunny fruit and 
folded petals, and on which a frosty hand 
had been laid in the midst of all the warmth 
of summer. For Mrs. Quitchett's old friend 
the doctor, who had known Tim from a baby, 
did not dare conceal from the poor father his 



XII TIM 293 

belief that the lad would die. How soon he 
could not say ; he might even be wrong, and 
Tim might take a turn and begin to gain 
strength ; but he was afraid to hope it. The 
little stock of life in him seemed to be ebbing 
away. He might go on for a year, or it 
might be much sooner; it was impossible 
to say. 

* And could nothing be done } ' asked the 
father. 'Were there no new remedies he 
could try, no learned men to consult, no 
places or climates in which the flickering 
young life would have a better chance to 
reassert itself ? ' 

The old doctor's voice trembled as he 
answered. He was almost as fond of the 
child himself, and he grasped Mr. Ebbesley*s 
hand and spoke very gently. * I should 
only be deceiving you if I said " yes " ; of 
course consult any one you will, if it will be 
any comfort to you ; but they will only say 
the same thing. There is no organic disease ; 
he is dying of sheer weakness, and to drag 



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294 TIM CHAP. 

him about the world will only use up the 
little stock of strength he has left. If, as 
God grant, he takes a turn and lives till the 
winter, then I don't say but it would be well 
to try a better climate. But at present he is 
as well off here as anywhere.' 

So, then, there was no help for it ; nothing 
to do but to watch his child fade slowly from 
him, to see him grow whiter, thinner, more 
easily tired day by day. 

The Darleys were all away, and Violet 
was with them. The Court was shut up, 
and Tim might have wandered up there 
without any fear of meeting Carol. But he 
found, when he tried it, that even this walk, 
short as it was, was beyond his powers, and 
this, coming upon him with a vague surprise, 
was the first intimation to him of how ill he 
really was. He thought of the old childish 
days when he had skimmed across the fields 
for miles round his home, and the Court 
woods had been but the beginning of his 
rambles. 



XII TIM 295 

Mrs. Quitchett thought of those days 
too, and wept when she compared the child, 
small and frail, it is true, but lithe and active 
as a young squirrel, with the figure of the 
slim lad of sixteen that moved so slowly 
round the garden paths. *Who would ha* 
thought, who would ha* thought that see*d 
us two,' sobbed the poor old woman, *that 
he was the one the Lord would take first to 
Himself!* But to Tim she showed a smiling 
front, watching every sign, indefatigable in 
her zeal to miss no attention that might do 
good, and never admitting for a moment that 
he was not getting better. 

As the Ethiopian cannot change his skin, 
so was it not given to William Ebbesley in 
an instant to alter his whole nature ; such 
changes do not happen in real life ; and even 
now he caught himself sometimes speaking 
half-sharply to Tim, when the struggle within 
him was almost more than he could bear. 
But the boy did not feel afraid of him any 
longer; it seemed as though he had some 



296 TIM CHAP. 

intuition of all that his father was suffering 
and had suffered on his account ; he was 
beginning to understand him, and in the 
place of his old fear there welled up in his 
heart an infinite pity. 

One day, when Mr. Ebbesley had brought 
out cushions with which to make the garden 
seat easy and soft for him, and was turning 
to go, as he usually did after shyly proffer- 
ing some such little act of tenderness, 
Tim laid one of his thin white hands on 
his, saying, 'You are very good to me, 
father/ 

' Oh ! my boy, my little son,' burst out the 
poor man, * I have been a very hard father 
to you. I see it all now ; I thought, I meant 
to do what was right, but I have been very 
cruel. Oh ! if I could only atone ! but you 
will never forgive me, never love me 
now.* 

The cry that had been stifling him was 
uttered at last, the proud man had humbled 
himself, the thin partition that for eight years 




XII TIM 297 

had kept these two apart had crumbled and 
let them find one another. 

Tim for all answer put up his other arm 
and drew his fathers head down upon his 
breast, and so for a little space they sat quite 
silent. After a time Tim said very simply, 
* Do you remember the talk we had about 
my grandmother ? You said all her family 
died young ; I think / shall die this summer.' 

H is father could not speak : he could not 
contradict him, he could only fold him more 
closely in his arms ; and it was Tim who 
spoke again. 

*You mustn't fret for me, father; I am 
surprised myself to find how little I mind 
the thought ; I think I am rather glad. But 
there is something I have wanted to say. I 
am afraid I have not been all you wished ; 
I have disappointed and vexed you. Do 
you forgive me } ' 

Still his father could not trust himself to 
answer save by that convulsive hold ; the 
words meant to ask pardon set themselves 



298 TIM CHAP. XII 

in array against him like accusing angels. 
What words could he find strong enough to 
express all he was feeling ? But Tim smiled 
and was satisfied. He seemed as though he 
understood. 



CHAPTER XIII 

. . . Even the weariest river 
Winds, somewhere, safe to sea. 

Swinburne's Garden of Proserpine. 

As the weeks succeeded each other, one 
thought was ever present in the mind of Tim. 
'Shall I see him again before I die? It 
can do him no harm now. I shall so soon 
be out of the way ; I cannot come between 
him and his love any more/ 

As his poor hands, whose hold on this 
world was loosening day by day, grew 
thinner and more transparent, his face paler, 
his step slower upon the gravel, his heart 
yearned ever with a patient longing for just 
one more sight of the friend to whom his 
whole life had been true. But he had given 



300 TIM CHAP. 

the crowning proof of his devotion — renun- 
ciation. The arms that should have been 
upholding him in his last sore struggle, he 
had himself unclasped ; the dear lips and 
eyes that should even now be smiling on his 
sick-bed, his own free act had sent far away 
from him. 

* He will never know that I was true to 
him. I shall never see him again.' Through 
all the long empty hours this one cry repeats 
itself in his soul. All the little life that is left 
to him seems concentrated in this one intense 
longing for Carol. To see his face, to hear 
his loved voice again, if only for a moment ; to 
tell him the truth at last ; only once, just once, 
before he died. And yet even now he could 
not put his thought into words, — could not 
bring himself to make this last request to his 
father. 

As for Mr. Ebbesley, he too was troubled 
by one thought which he could not find 
the courage to speak. He was always 
with Tim now. It was his arm which sup- 



fc 



XIII TIM 301 

ported the boy into the garden where he 
loved to sit, and back to the house; no 
tending could have been more loving, more 
sympathetic. But, as I have said, no one 
changes his whole nature at a leap, even in 
the great crises of life ; and there was yet 
one struggle to be made with his pride 
before perfect ease and confidence could 
exist between them. 

Hour after hour would Tim lie silent and 
uncomplaining, yearning for Carol, but dread- 
ing to endanger the new-found treasure of 
his father's love; dreading to see the old 
cloud settle on the face that he was watching, 
the hard look grow round the mouth, as it 
was wont to do when in the old days he 
had been obliged to mention his friend's 
name. And William Ebbesley would sit 
beside him all the while, divining his 
thoughts, knowing there was one supreme 
proof of his affection to be given to his son, 
one sacrifice that he could make for him, one 
happiness that he could give him, and long- 



302 TIM CHAP. 

ing to make the effort, yet ever just kept 
from it by some strange inexplicable shyness 
and reserve. For a long time he hoped that 
Tim would break the silence, would be the 
first to approach the subject ; but at last he 
saw that -that was not to be hoped, and he 
was half angry with himself for the cowardice 
that made him wish to shift this burthen to 
those poor weak shoulders. No. It was 
clearly for him to take the first step ; had he 
not ardently desired some way of showing 
his devotion to his son, and when he had it, 
was it possible that he should hesitate ? 

So one evening when they had been 
watching the sunset, which had left a sham 
glow on Tim's white cheeks, William 
Ebbesley, holding his son's hand, and with 
face half- turned away, said suddenly, 'Tim, 
dear, you have not everything you want; 
there is one thing I have not done for you.' 

There was a real glow in Tim's cheeks 
now ; the sunset light had faded, but in its 
place an inward radiance, brighter but almost 



XIII TIM 303 

as transient, had spread over the delicate 
face. Feeling his grasp tighten, his father 
stole a look at him, and even then a pang 
shot through him at the thought of the love 
that had called forth this happy flush at the 
bare chance of a meeting, the love that was 
not for him, that might perhaps have been his. 

' Oh, father ! you mean ' Tim began 

tremulously, and paused ; he dared hardly 
complete the sentence even in his own 
mind. 

William Ebbesley choked down the last 
touch of the old jealousy. ' I will write 
to-night,* he said quietly, answering the 
other s unspoken thought. 

But a new trouble had fallen on Tim. 
' Will he come } ' he said half to himself ; 
and then, 'Oh yes. If I know him for the 
kind, generous Carol I think him, he will 
surely come.' 

Then he asked, * Father, may / write ? * 

*You know, dear boy, the doctor has 
forbidden you to write a word.' 



304 TIM CHAP. 

* Yes, I know ; but this will do me good. 
I shall not be easy unless I may/ 

' Won't it do if you dictate to me ? ' 

'No. I must write myself; nothing else 
will do.' 

'Well, if you are sure it will not tire you.' 
And he went and brought the writing things. 

Tim took them eagerly, and was beginning 
to write, when he stopped suddenly and 
looked up. ' Father, forgive me ; I am 
selfish. You are sorry at this.' 

It was so unexpected, the little impulse 
of unselfish consideration, that at its contact 
the last drop of bitterness fell from the 
father's heart, and in his eyes for the first 
time for more years than he could remember 
shone the blessed healing tears to which he 
had so long been a stranger. 

* No, no, my darling,' he faltered hastily ; 

'whatever makes you happy — I ' then 

his voice broke, and he could not finish. 

'God bless you, dear dear father. I am 
quite happy now.' 




XIII TIM 305 

And this was Tim's letter : ' I am very- 
ill, Carol — dying, I think. Dear Carol, if I 
have seemed ungrateful, can you and will 
you forgive me ? I could explain to you if 
I had you here, but I can't write. Come 
to me, Carol dear. — Your loving Tim.' 

' Father.* 

' Yes, dear.* 

' Do you want to see what I have 
written "i ' 

* No, my boy, no.' 

Mr. Ebbesley took the letter and sealed 
it ; then he sent it to the address that he 
had already got from the servants at the 
Court. 

Whether it was the reaction from the 
tense longing in which he had been living, 
or merely that as his strength decreased the 
change in him grew more apparent, Tim 
seemed to get worse much more quickly 
after his letter had gone. 

The doctor came and went, shaking his 
head sadly, and saying, * It is quicker than 

X 



3o6 TIM CHAP. 

I thought,' and despair settled down upon 
the two watchers by the sick boy. 

But still Tim waited day by day for the 
answer that was to bring peace to his soul. 
Life was slipping away too fast. ' Oh ! 
come, Carol/ he would whisper, *or it may 
be too late ; she will surely spare you just 
for a little.' 

Tim had been at home nearly a month 
now ; the blazing July weather had ended in 
a rather wet August. All around, the harvest 
lay beaten down by the rain ; not the only 
grain stricken ere it had come to maturity. 
One evening, after a more than usually 
dreary day, the clouds had broken, giving 
place to a gorgeous sunset. Tim had been 
placed on a sofa in the open window, from 
which he could watch the purple and crimson 
and gold, and the delicate green and lilac 
tints of the western sky ; the same sofa on 
which he had lain eight years before, ponder- 
ing on his 'angeV and had seen Carol come 
in with his offering of grapes. 



XIII TIM 307 

* Father/ 

* Yes, my boy/ He knew too well what 
question was coming. 

* Has the postman been ? ' 
*Yes, dear/ 

Alas! no letter. Tim did not even ask, 
knowing that if there were one, it would be 
given to him at once. He closed his eyes 
and lay quite still. His father looked wearily 
out of the window ; he knew what was pass- 
ing in the lad*s mind, and had come to desire 
the letter almost as much as the sick boy 
himself. 

The air was cool and fresh. The garden 
was yielding a thousand scents to the soft 
touch of the summer rain. The setting sun 
lit little coloured lamps in the large drops 
that hung from every leaf of the grateful 
trees and shrubs ; the birds kept up a drowsy 
twittering. A few knowing old blackbirds 
and thrushes, well aware that the moisture 
brings out the fine fat worms, were hopping 
about on the grass-plot in search of their 



3o8 TIM CHAP. 

supper. All sounds were strangely distinct 
that evening. 

Hark ! what was that "i surely a step on 
the wet gravel ; not old Richard the 
gardener's step. No, it was a young foot 
that struck the ground lightly, and scrunched 
stoutly along the little approach to the house. 
Tim*s ears had caught the sound, and he 
started up from his pillows, his cheeks 
aflame, his eyes bright and eager, while 
his heart beat loud and fast. He would 
know that dear step among a thousand. 

He had come — at last, at last ! 

Mr. Ebbesley stole noiselessly away, with 
a heavy dull ache in his heart, and I am afraid 
neither of the friends noticed his absence. 
In the same room, in the same place, in the 
same attitudes in which they had met as 
children, they had come together again. 

' Oh, Carol ! are you come to me V 

' Oh, my poor dear Tim !* 

Carol could say no more. He was 
shocked at the havoc these few short weeks 



^ 



XIII TIM 309 

had wrought. A sacred silence rested be- 
tween them for a few minutes. Enough for 
Tim that he was there ; no need of words. 
Carol was the first to speak ; his voice was 
hushed and full of awe. 

' I was not with my family when your 
letter came, dear Tim, and they did not 
know where to forward it to me, as I was 
moving about ; so I never got it for nearly 
ten days, or I should have been here long 
ago.' 

' Oh, Carol ! how good of you to come. 
I half thought sometimes — forgive me for 
doubting you — but I thought you might not 
come at all — after — after the way I treated 
you.' 

' Don't let's talk of that now, Tim ; it's 
past and gone. I don't want you to explain ; 
I am content not to understand. I remem- 
ber only the dear good friend of the old 
days, who is come back to me.' 

* But I must talk of it, please, Carol ; I 
must tell you how it was. It can do no harm 



3IO TIM CHAP. 

now, and I can*t leave you thinking hardly 
of me, for you know I have not very long to 
live ; something tells me you are come only 
just in time/ 

* Oh ! dear dear boy, for God's sake, 
don*t talk like that/ said Carol, with a great 
lump rising in his throat. 'You are not 
going to — to ' He felt all the repug- 
nance of the young and strong to face the 
thought, or say the word. 

' To die/ Tim finished the sentence for 
him quite simply. ' Yes, I think so.' 

'No, no ; you will get well and strong. 
You must, for all our sakes.* 

Tim smiled and shook his head ; it did 
not seem to him worth while to argue the 
point ; that was not what he wanted to say. 

' Never mind,' he said gently, in a way 
that put the subject aside as unimportant. 
* If I had lived I could not have had you with 
me now. I could never have told you what 
I am going to tell you. Carol, will you 
believe me when I say that I never wavered 




XIII TIM 311 

for an instant in my love for you; never 
loved you better than when I seemed to give 
you up ?* Tim was getting excited, and 
Carol, fearing it would be bad for him, tried 
in vain to stop him. * Oh, Carol ! it was for 
your sake I did it ; will you believe me when 
I tell you all this ?' 

* For my sake, dear qH boy ? I don't 
understand you.' He thought his friend's 
mind was wandering, but he was very patient 
and tender with him, humouring him, as one 
would a sick child. 

* She said — I heard her say — that I came 
between you. You know, Carol, it was 
when you were so unhappy ; and then I saw 
that I was the cause of it all ; and so I de- 
termined not to come between you any more ; 
and, indeed, indeed, dear Carol, I would have 
held my tongue for ever, only there is no 
more need now. I could not die and leave 
you thinking ill of me. I suppose I ought 
to have, but I couldn't do it' 

A new light was breaking in upon Carol. 



312 TIM CHAP. 

*And did you do all this for me?* he asked 
wonderingly. * Why, Tim, I knew you liked 
me absurdly, much more than I deserved, 
but I never dreamt you cared as much for 
me as that/ 

'And you understand now, Carol, don't 
you, why I didn't answer your dear letter ? 
See, I have it here ; it never leaves me.' 

* I was a beast and a fool to doubt you, 
Tim. How could I ever have done it ? but 
it did seem as though you must be bored 
with me and my affairs. And all the time 
you were doing this for me ! ' 

'Carol, did she mind your coming to 
me? Tell me I have not made fresh mis- 
chief between you ?' 

* She was very unhappy when I told her 
how ill you were, and she said, " Oh ! go at 
once to him ; I can guess what it would be 
to be ill and wanting you ; and he has been 
waiting so long already." And then she 
cried, and said a great deal I did not under- 
stand at the time about having been jealous 



XIII TIM 313 

of my friendship for you, and having had 
hard thoughts of you sometimes, and that 
she was so ashamed of herself now that you 
were so ill. I was to be sure and tell you, 
and to ask if you would ever forgive her/ 

'There is nothing to forgive/ Tim 
answered indifferently. 

' But how did you guess,' Carol continued, 
*how could you imagine that she felt any- 
thing of the sort?' 

Then Tim told him all that he had over- 
heard Violet say, only softening it off, and 
generalising a little with fine tact. And then, 
the floodgates once open, he went on with 
sudden eloquence, the more touching from its 
sheer simplicity, and told all the long story 
of his constant love, but with as little mention 
as possible of his father throughout, and of 
the part he had played in it. And this short 
hour, which some may think was a sad one, 
was just the happiest of Tim's whole life. 

Carol listened in wonder and awe, not 
unmingled with compunction, as the descrip- 



314 TIM CHAP. 

tion of the feeling he had so unconsciously 
excited unrolled itself before him. He forgot 
himself, Violet, his love for her, everything 
for the moment in contemplation of this 
devotion, so single-hearted, so lofty, so pure 
and so unselfish, which had been his, all 
his, and at which he had been so far from 
guessing. 

' I had no idea of anything of the kind,' 
he said, more to himself than to Tim. * I 
knew the old people were awfully fond of 
me, God bless them ; and I understand what 
I feel for Violet. But this beats me ; IVe 
always been what's called popular, I suppose. 
I never thought much about it, but fellows 
have always been jolly to me, and seemed to 
like me. Oh ! my dear friend, what have I 
ever done that you should care about me like 

this r 

Tim s face lit up exultingly. * " Passing the 
love of women," ' he said ; ' that was it, Carol, 
wasn't it? '*Thy love to me was wonder- 
ful, passing the love of women." Do you 




XIII TIM 315 

remember the day when they read it in the 
lesson in chapel at Eton ?' 

Carol had forgotten, but Tim's words 
brought back the scene with strange distinct- 
ness : the big chapel in its stillness, the 
silence of a great crowd, and of a crowd 
unused to be still, the little flecks of light 
from the air-holes in the roof, the ugly 
picture of the finding of Moses in the window 
opposite his seat, the droning voice of the 
reader, and the flash of the little face that 
turned up to his, with the expression that 
had puzzled him at the time. 

* Yes, I remember,' he answered. 

' I have thought of it so often since. It 
would be grand for one's friend to be able 
to say that of one, after one was dead. Put 
your strong arms round me, Carol, and raise 
me a little ; I can talk better so.' 

Carol lifted the poor thin body as easily 
as a baby, and propped it up on the 
cushions. 

' Thank you, that is better. Ah ! don't take 



3i6 TIM CHAP. 

your arms away ; let me feel them round me 
for a little. Carol, when I am buried, I want 
those words to be put on the stone. My 
father will let it be so, I know, if I wish it ; 
I shall ask him the last thing. But you must 
remind him.' 

* Oh ! Tim, I can't bear to hear you talk 
so. You mustn't die ; we all want you so 
much.* 

* Don't cry, Carol ; you will do as I wish, 
won't you ? And, Carol, tell her how I tried 
to make things happy for her and you; I 
want her to think kindly of me too.' 

He laid his head on his friend's breast 
and closed his eyes ; the effort of talking so 
much had tired him. Carol thought he was 
asleep, and dared not move for fear of waking 
him ; but by and by he said, * Do you 
remember, Carol ? I lay on this sofa when 
you first came to see me after the accident. 
I had been dreaming of you without knowing 
it ; I thought you were an angel. And then 
I turned and saw you standing there in the 



XIII TIM 317 

doorway. You kissed me that day, Carol. 
Will you kiss me now ?* 

Carol bowed his head without a word 
and kissed him. And thus their friendship 
was sealed at either end. 

* Father/ said Tim, after a little, ' are 
you there ? ' 

*Yes, my boy.' He had come in, and 
was standing a little apart in the deepening 
twilight, humbly watching the friends. How 
unlike the proud man who had so bitterly 
resented his little son's preferring another to 
himself ! 

' Will you come here, father "i I cannot 
see you there.' He came round the sofa, 
and Tim held out his hand to him. *You 
and Carol must love one another,' he said, 
looking from one to the other, * for my sake.' 
Silently the two men clasped hands Over the 
couch. 

*You must leave us now, Carol dear,' 
Tim went on ; ' I must be alone with my 
father.' 



3i8 TIM CHAP. XIII 

Carol longed to say something, but 
could not ; he went out without a word. Tim 
watched him walk away with eyes that knew 
they were taking their last look. Then a 
satisfied smile lit up his face as he turned it 
to his father. 



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INDEX. 



4.20, 



Abbey (E. A. ) . 
Abbot (F.E.) . 
ABBOTT(Rev. E.) 3,1 
Acland (Sir H. W.) 
Adams (Sir F. O.) 
Adams (Herbert B.) 
Addison . 
Agassiz (L.) . 
AiNGER(Rev. A.) 
AiNSLIE (A. D.). 
Airy (Sir G.B.) 
AiTKEN (Mary C.) 
AlTKEN (Sir w.) 
Albemarle (Earl of 
Aldrich(T.B.) 
Alexander (C. F.) 
Alexander (T.) 
Alexander (Bishop) 
Allbutt (T. C.) 
Allen (G.) 
Allingham (W.) 
Amiel(H.F.) . 
Anderson (A.) . 
Anderson (Dr. McCall) 
Andrews (Dr. Thomas) 
Appleton (T. G.) . 
Archer-Hind (R. D.) 
Arnold, M. 8. 14, 19, 20, 31, 30 
Arnold (Dr. T.) . . 9 
Arnold (W.T.) . . 9 
Ashley (W. J.). . . 3 
Atkinson (X B.) . .2 
Atkihsou (Rev. J. C.) i, 38 



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. 33 

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22 
28 
28 
20 
3 
33 
14 
27 
20 

23 

3 

14 

20 

8 

33 
22 

6 
20 

3 

14 
22 

26 
36 



PAGE 
Attwell f H.) . . .20 
Austin (Alfredj . . 14 
Autenrieth (Georg) . 7 
Awdry(F.) . . .38 
Bacon (Francis) . 19,. 20 
Baines (Rev. E.) . .33 
Baker (Sir S. W.) 28, 30, 37, 38 
Balch (Elizabeth) . .12 
Baldwin ^Prof. J. M.) . 26 
Balfour (Rt. Hon. A. J.) 2«; 
Balfour CF. M.) . • 5, 6 
Balfour (J. B.) . . 6 
Ball(V.). ... 38 
Ball (W. Piatt) . . 6 
Ball(W.W. R.) . . 22 
Ballancb (C. A.) . . 22 
Barker (Lady) . 2, 8, 37 
Barnard (C.) . . .27 
Barnes (W.) ... 3 
Barry (Bishop). . . 33 
Bartholomew (J.G.) . 3 
Bartlett (J.) . , . 7 
Barwell(R.) . . . 22 
Bastable (Prof. C. F.) . 28 
Bastian (H. C.) . 6, 22 
Bateson (W.^ ... 6 
Bath (Marquis of) . . 38 
Bather ^Archdeacon) . 33 
Baxter (L.) ... 3 
Beesly (Mrs.) ... 9 
Benham (Rev. W.) . 5, 30, 33 
Benson (Archbishop) 33, 33 
Berlioz (H. • . 3 



Bernard (T. H.) 
Bernard (M.) . 
Berners Q.) . 
Besant(W.) . 
Bethune-Baker (J 
Bettany (G. T.) 

BiCKERTON (T. H.) 
BiGELOW (M. M.) 
BlK^LAS (D.) . 

BiNNiE (Rev. W.) 
BiRKs(T. R.) . 6, 
BjdRNSON (B.). 

Black (W.) . 
Blackburne (E.) 
Blackib (J. S.) 
Blake (J. F.) . 
Blake (W.) . 
Blakiston Q. R.) 
Blanford(H. F.) 
Blanford (W. T.) 
Blomfibld (R.) 
Blyth(A.W.). 
Bohm-Bawbrk (Prof. 
BOISSEVAIN (G. M.) . 
Boldrewood (Rolf X 

BONAR (J.) 

Bond (Rev. J.). 
Boole (G.) 
Boughton (G. H.) 
BOUTMY (E,) . 
Bowbn(H.C.). 
Bower (F. O.) . 
Bridgbs (J. a.). 



f.). 



«5. 30, 



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• 25 

. IS 
. XX 

4 

33 

6 

32 
X3 

17 

33 
33 
17 
17 
3 
19 

3 

3 

8 
37 

24 
9 

XX 

38 
38 

31 
36 

37 

X3 

6 



9> 
9t 



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PAGE 

• 9 
28, 29 

• 19 

• 7 

37 

3 
21 

33 
26 

X 

4 
14 
II 
20 
27 



14 



Bright ^H. A.). 

Bright (John) . 

Brimley(G.) . 

Brodie (Sir B. C.) . 

Brodribb (W. J.) . 13, 

Brooke (Sir J.) 

Brooke (S. A.) .13, 14, 

Brooks (Bishop) 

Brown (A. C.) • 

Brown (J. A.) . 

Brown (Dr. James) . 

Brown (T. E. J . 

Browne (J. H. B.) . 

Browne (Sir T.) 

Browne (W.R.) . . _, 

BRUNTON(Dr.T. Lauder) 22, 33 

Brycb (James) . . 9, 28, 37 

BUCHHEIM (C. A.) . 

BUCKLAND (A.). 

Buckley (A. B>) 
BUCKNILL (Dr. J. C.) 
BUCKTON (G. B.) 
BUNYAN . . • 4, 19 

Burgon(T.W.) 

Burke (E.) 

Burn (K.). 

Burnett (F. Hodgson) 

Burns 

Bury (J. B.) . 

BUTCHER(Prof. S. H.) 13, 

Butler (A. J.). 

Butler (Rev. G.) . 

Butler (Samueh . 

Butler (W. Archer) 

Butler (Sir W.F.) . 

Byron 

Cairnes (J. E.) 

Caldecott(R^ .12, 

Calderwood (Prof. H.) 

8, as, 26, 33 
31 
37 
37 
33 
13 
13 
37 
3 
17 
36 
27 

33 

a 

26,38 

22, 23 

• 9 

• 14 

• 33 
. 8 

29 

14 

• 30 
. 12 

2 

. 30 
. 23 

. 20 

. 6 

4,30i37 

20i 37 



20 
S 

9 
22 

40 
20 

14 
28 

I 

17 
20 

9 

19*36 
37 
33 
14 
33 
4 
20 

29 
38, 39 



Calvert (Rev. A.) 
Cameron (V. L.) 
Campbell Q. F.) . 
Campbell (Dr. T. M.) 
Campbell (Prof. Lewis) 
Capes (W.W.). 
Carles (W. R.) 
Carlyle(T.) . 
Carmarthen (Lady) 
Carnarvon (Earl of) 
Carnot (N. L. G.) . 
Carpenter (Bishop) 
Carr (J. C.) 
Carroll (Lewis) 
Carter (R. Brudenell) 
Cassbl (Dr. D.) 
Cautley(G. S.) 
Cazenove (T. G.) 
Chalmers Q* B.) . 
Chalmers (M. D.) . 
Chapman (Elizabeth R.) . 
Chasseresse (Diana) 
Cherry (R. R.) 
Cheyne (C. H. H.) . 
Cheyne (T. K.) 
Christie (T.) . 
Christie (w. D.) . 
Church (Prof. A. H.) 
Church (Rev. A. J.) 
Church (F. J.). — , j. 

Church (Dean) 3i4»i3.i9i3i,33 
Clark (]. W.) ... 20 
Clark (L.) ... 2 
Clark (S.) ... 3 



page 
Clarke (C. B.}. . 9, 28 
Clausius (R.> . . . 27 
Clifford (Ed.) . ' . 3 
Clifford (W. K.) . 19, 26 
Clifford (Mrs. W. K.) . 38 
Clough (A. H.) . 14, 19 
Cobden (R.) . . . 29 
Cohen (J. B.) . . .7 
CoLENSo (J. W.) . . 32 
Coleridge (S. T.) . . 14 
Collier (Hon. John) . 2 
Collins (J . Churton) . 19 
.Colquhoun(F. S.) . . 14 
CoLviN (Sidney) . 4, 20 
Combe (G.) ... 8 
CoNGREVE (Rev. J.) . . 33 
Conway (Hugh) . . 17 
Cook(E.T.) ... 2 
Cooke (C. Kinloch) . . 24 
Cooke (J. P.) . . 7, 34 
CoRBETT (J.) . . 4, 17, 38 
Corfield (W. H.) . .11 
CoRRY (T. H.) . . .6 
Cotterill(I.H.) . . 8 
Cotton (Bishop) . . 34 
Cotton (C.) ... 12 
Cotton (J. S.) . . . 29 
CouES (E.) . . '40 
Courthope (W. J.) . .4 
Cowell(G.) . . .23 
COWPER .... 20 
Cox(G.V.) ... 9 
CRAiK(Mrs.)i4, 17, 19,20, 37, 38 
Craik (H.) . . 8, 29 
Crane (Lucy) . . 2, 39 
Crane (Walter) . 12, 14, 39 
Craven (Mrs. D.) . . 8 
Crawford (F. M.) . . 17 
Creighton (Bishop M.) 4, 10 

CRICHTON-BROWNE(SirJ.) 8 

Cross (J. A.) . . .30 
Crossley(E.) ... 2 
Crossley (H.) . . .37 
Gumming (L.) . . . 26 
Cunningham (C.) . . 28 
Cunningham (Sir H. S.) . 17 
Cunningham (Rev. T.) . 31 
Cunningham (Rev. W)3i,33,34 

CUNYNGHAME(SirA. T.). 23 

Curteis (Rev. G. H.) 32, 34 
Dahn (F.) . . . 17 
Dakyns (H. G.) . . 37 
Dale (A. W. W.) . . 31 
D ALTON (Rev. J. N.) . 37 
Dante . . .3, 13, 37 
Davies (Rev. J. LI.). .20, 31, 34 
Davies(W.) . . . s 
Dawkins(W. B.) . , I 
Dawson (G. M.) . . 9 
Dawson (Sir J. W.) . . 9 
Dawson (J.) . . .1 
Day (L. B.) . . . 17 
Day(R. E.) ... 26 
Defoe (D.) . . 4, 20 
Deighton (KA . . 15 
Delamotte (P. H.). . 2 
Dell(E. C.) . . .12 
De Morgan (M.) . . 39 
De Vere (A.) . . . 20 
Dicey (A. V.) . . 12, 29 
Dickens (C.) . . 5, 17 
Dicgle (Rev. J. W.). . 34 
DiLKE (Ashton W.) . . 19 
DiLKB (Sir Charles W.) . 29 



DiLLWYN (E. A.) 
DOBSON (A.) 
Donaldson (J.) 
Donisthorpk(W.) . 
Dowden (E.) . . 4i X3 
Doyle (Sir F. H.) . 
Doyle (T. A.) . 
Drake (B.) 
Drummond (Prof. J.) 
Dryden . 
Du Cane (E. F.) . 
pUFF(Sir M.E.Grant) 20,29,37 

17 

4>5 

7 

X 

31 
32 

17 
28 
22 



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4 
33 
29 
15 
14 
10 

36 
34 

20 

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Dunsmuir (A.). 
DOntzer (H.) . 
DuprA (A.) 
Dyer (L.) . 
Eadie (J.). 
Eastlake (Lady) 
Ebers (G.) 

Edgeworth (Prof. F. Y.). 
Edmunds (Dr. W.) 
Edwards-Moss (Sir J. E.) 30 
EiMER (G, H. T.) . . 6 
Elderton (W. a.) . . 9 
Ellerton (Rev. J.) . . 34 
Elliot (Hon. A.) . . 29 
Ellis (T.). ... 2 
Emerson (R. W.) . 4) 20 
Evans (S.) . . .14 
Everett (J. D.) . . 26 
Falconer (Lanoe) . 17 

Fa RRAR (Archdeacon) 5130,34 
FARRER,(SirT. H.) . . 29 
Faulkner (F.). . . 7 
Fawcett (Prof. H.) . 28, 20 
Fawcett (M. G.) . 5, 28 
Fay (Amy) . . .24 
Fearnley(W.) . . 27 
Fearon(D.R.) . . 8 
Ferrel(W.) . . .27 
Ferrers (N. M.) . . 27 
Fessenden (C.) . . 26 
Finck(H.T.) . 
Fisher (Rev. O.) 
Fiske(J.J. 6,9,25, 
Fison(L.). 
Fitch (J. G.) . 
FiTZ Gerald (Claroline) 
Fitzgerald (Edward) 
'Fitzmaurice (Lord E.) 
Fleay(F.G.) . 
Fleischer (E.). 
Fleming (G.) . 
Flower (Prof. W. H.) 
FlOckiger (F. A.) . 
Forbes (A.) 
Forbes (Prof. G.) 
Forbes (Rev. G. H.) 
Foster (Prof. M.) . 
Fothergill (fir. T. M.) 



i4i 



Fowle (Rev. 
Fowler (Rev. T.) . 
Fowler (W.W.) . 
Fox (Dr. Wilson) . 
FoxwELL (Prof. H. S) 
Framji (D.) 
Frankland (P. F.) . 
Fraser (Bishop) 
Fraser-Tytler (C. C.) 
Frazer (J. G.) . 
Frederick (Mrs.) . 
Freeman (Prof. £. A.) 



X 

26, 27 
29i34 

X 

8 

14 
20 

S 

13 
7 
17 
39 
23 
37 
3 

6,27 
8,23 

29. 34 



25 
24 
23 
28 

9 

X 

34 
14 

X 

8 



French (G. R.) 



2, 4i 



xo, 29, 32 



42 



INDEX. 



\ 



Friedmann (P.) 
Frost (A. B.) . 

FroudeH. A.). 
FuRNibS (Harry) 
FURNIVALL (F.J.) 
Fyffe(C. A.) . 
Fyfe a. H.) . 
Gairdner (J.) . 
Galton (FO . 
Gamgee (Arthur) 
Gardner (Percy) 
Garnett (R.) . 
Garnett (W.) . 
Gaskell (Mrs.) 
Gaskoin (Mrs. H.) 
Geddes (W. D.) 
Gee (W. H.) . 
Gbikie (Sir A.). 
Gennadius (J.) 
GiBBiNS (H. de B.) 
Gibbon (Charles) 
Gilchrist (A.). 
Giles (P.). 
Gilman (N. p.) 
GiLMORB (Rev. J.) 
Gladstone (Dr. J. 
Gladstone (W. E. 
Glaister (E.) . 
Godfray(H.) . 
Godkin((j. S.). 
GoETHis . 

Goldsmith 4, is, 14, » 
CjOodale (Prof. G. L.) . 
(^oodpellow (J.) . 
(k)RDON ((jeneral C G.) . 
Gordon (Lady Duff) 
GoscHEN (Rt. Hon. G. J.X 
GossE (Edmund) 
GowQ.) . 
Graham (D.) . 
Graham (J. W.) 
Grand'homme (K) . 
Gray (Prof. Andrew) 
Gray (Asa) 
Gray . 

Green (J. R.) . p, 
Green (Mrs. J. R.) 
Green (W. S.) . 
Greenhill (w 
Greenwood (T 
Griffiths (W. 
Grimm 

Grove (Sir G.) . 
Guest (E.) 
Guest (M.J.) . 
Guillemin (A.) 
GuizoT (F. P. G.) 
GUNTON (G.) . 
Hales (J. WO . 
Hallward ' 
Hamerton , 

Hamilton ( 

Hamilton (J.). 
Hanbury (D.) . 
Hannay (David) 
Hardwick (Archd. C.) 
Hardy (A. S.) 
Hardy (T.) 
Hare (A. W.) 
Hare (J. C.) . 
Harper (Father Thos.) 
Harris (Rev. G. C). 
Harrison (F,) . 
Harrison (Miss J.) 



(W. A.} 
>(J.E.) 
CW.H.) 




4. 14 
xo, la 

4>9 



XX 

4 
28 

I 
14 

17 

8 

26 

6 

21 
20 
ID 

37 
20 

39 
23 

39 

24 

. 10 

. 10 
26, 27 



9> 



J.) 



. 28 

16, 20 
. 12 
2, 21 
. 23 

0, 23 



31. 34 

• 17 

• 17 
. 20 

20, 34 

25.34 

• 34 
4, 5. 21 

I 



FACE 

Harte (Bret) . . . 17 
Hartig (Dr. R.) . 6 

Hartley (Prof. W. N.) . 7 
Harwood (G.) . .21, 29, 32 
Hayes (A.) . . •14 
Headlam (W.). . . 36 
Helps (Sir A.) . . .21 
Hempel (Dr. W.) . . 7 
Herodotus . . •3^ 
Herrick . . . .20 
Hertel (Dr.) ... 8 
Hervey (Lord A.) . . 34 
Hill (F. Davenport). . 29 
Hill (O.) . . . •29 
HioRNs (A. H.^ . . 23 
HoBART(Lord) . . 21 
Hobday (E.) ... 9 
Hodgson (Rev. T. T.) . 4 
Hoffding (ProL H.) . 26 
Hofmann (A. W.) . . 7 
Hole (Rev. C). . 7, 10 
Holiday (Henry) . . 38 
Holland (T. E.) . •12,29 
Hollway-Calthrop(H.) 38 
Holmes (O.W.,juiur.) . 12 

13, 36 



Homer 

Hooker (Sir J. D.) 
" H.) . 



^ . 6. 37 

HooLE (C H.) . . . 30 
Hooper (G.) ... 4 
Hooper (W.H.) . . > 
Hope (F.J.) ... 9 
Hopkins (£.) . . . 14 
Hoppus (M. A. M.) . . 18 
Horace . . . 13, ao 
Hort (Prof. F. J. A.). 30, 3a 
HoRTON (Hon. S. D.) . 38 
Hovenden (R. M.) . . 37 
Howell ((Jeorge) . . 28 
Howes {G. B.) . . •40 
Howitt(A.W.) . . I 
HowsoN (Very Rev. J. S.) 32 
Hozier (Col. H. M.). . 24 
HObner (Baron) . . 37 
Hughes (T.) 4, 15, 18, 20, 37 
Hull (£.). . . • a, 9 
HULLAH (T.) . . 2, 20, 24 
Hume (DT) ... 4 
HuMPHRY(Prof.SirG.M.) 28,39 
Hunt(W.) . . . 10 
Hunt(W.M.). . . 2 
hutton (r. h.) . 4, 21 
Huxley (T.)4. 21 , 27, 28, 29, 40 
Iddings (J. P.). . . 9 
Illingworth (Rev. J. R.) 34 
Ingram (T. D.) . . 10 

10 
12 
x8 
34 

2X 

• 34 
. 26 

. 10 

. 26 

34i37 
10, 13 

• 34 
, , . 29 

Jennings (A. C.) . 10, 30 

^EVONS (W. S.). 4, 26, 28, 2 

^ex-Blake (Sophia). 

ohnson (Amy) . . 27 

OHNSON (Samuel) . . 13 

ONES Cft. Axt\iut^ . . 1*5 



Irving (J.) 

Irving (washineton) 
ackson (Helen) 
acob (Rev. J. A.) . 
AMES (Henry) . 

^ AMES (Rev. H. A.) . 

JAMES (Prof. W.) . 

James (Sir W.M.) . 

Jardine (Rev. R.) . 

Jeans (Rev. G. E.) . 

JEBB (Prof. R. C.) . 

Jellett (Rev. J. H.) 

JENKS (Prof. Ed.) . 



18. 



4, 20, 21 



page 
Jones (Prof. D. E.) . . 27 
Jones (F.). ... 7 
Kant . . . -25 
Kaki . . . .39 

KAVANAGH(RLHn.A.M.) 4 

Kay (Rev. W.). . . 31 
Keary (Annie). 10, 18, 39 

Keary (Eliza) . . - 39 
Keats . . . 4, 20, 2x 
Kellner (Dr. L.) . . 25 
Kellogg (Rev. S. H.) . 34 
Kempe (A. B.) . . .26 
Ken nedy (Prof. A. B. W. ) 8 
Kennedy (B. H.) . . 36 
Keynes (J. N.). . 26, 28 
Kiepert (H.) ... 9 
KiLLEN (W. D.) . . 32 
KiNGSLBY (Charles) . 4, 8, 10, 
11,12,13,15,18,21,24,32,37,39 
KiNGSLEY (Henry) . 20, 37 
Kipling (J. L.). . . 38 
Kipling (Rudyard) . . 18 
Kirkpatrick (Prof.) . 34 
Klein (Dr. E.). . 6, 23 
Knight (W.) . . .14 
KuENEN (Prof. A.) . . 30 
Kyn ASTON (Rev. H.) 34, 37 
Labberton (R. H.) . . 3 
Lafargue (P.). . . 18 
Lamb. 

Lanciani (Prof. R.). 
Landauer(J.). . . 7 
Landor . . . 4, 20 
Lane-Poole (S.) . . 20 
Lanfrey(P.) ... 5 
Lang (Andrew). 2, 12, 21, 36 
Lang (Prof. Arnold). . 39 
Langlby (J. N.) . . 27 
Lankester (Prof. Ray) 6, 2x 
Laslett (T.) ... 6 
Leaf (W.). . . X3, 36 
Leahy (Sergeant) . . 30 
Lea(M.) .... 18 
Lee (S.) . . . 20, 37 
Leeper (A.) . . • 37 
Legge (A. O.) . . 10, 34 
Lemon (Mark) . . .20 
Leslie (A.) . . .38 
Leth bridge (Sir Roper) . 10 
Levy (Amy) . . .18 
Lewis (R.) . . .13 
LiGHTFOOT(Bp.)2i,3o,3i,33,34 

LiGHTWOOD (J. M.) . . 12 

Lindsay (Dr. J. A.) . . 23 

LOCKYER (J. N.) . 3, 7, 27 

Lodge (Prof. O. J.) . ax, 27 

Loewy(B.) . . .26 

LoFTiE (Mrs, W. J.). . 2 

Longfellow (H. W.) . 20 

Lonsdale (J.) . . 20, 37 

Lowe (W. H.) . . .30 

Lowell (J. R.). . 15, 21 
LuBBOCKiTSir J.) 6, 8, 2x, 22, 40 

Lucas (F.) . . .15 
LUPTON (S.) ... 7 

Lyall (Sir Alfred) . . 4 

Lyte(H. C. M.) . . xo 

Lytton (Earl of ) . . 18 

MacAlister (D.) . . 23 

Macarthur (M.) . . xo 

Macaulay (G. C.) . . 36 

Maccoll (Norman) . . 14 

M'Cosh (Dr. J.) . as, 26 

Macdonald (G.) . . 16 



INDEX. 



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. 29 

• 37 

• 23 
. 23 

. 34 

• 39 
23 



Macdoneli. (J.) 
Mackail(J« W.) 
Mackenzie (Sir Morell) 
Maclagan (Dr. T.). 
Maclaken CRev. Alex.) 
M ACL A REN (Archibald) 
Maclean (W. C.) . ., 

MACLEAK(Rev.Dr.G.F.) 30,32 
M'Lennan (J. F.) . .1 
M'Lennan (Malcolm^ . 18 
MACMiLLAN(Rev. H.) 22,35,38 

5> 15 

• 23 

, 18 

18 

39 



38 
29 
18 
20 

7 
4 

5 
28 

28 
24 

39 
28 

40 

5 
5 



35 
26 



Macmillan (Michael) 
Macnamara (C.) . 
Macquoid (K. S.) . 
Madoc (F.) 
Maguire(J. F.) 
Mahaffy (Prof. J. P.) 

2, II, 13, 22, 25, 35, 
Maitland (F. W.) . 12, 
Malet (L.) 
Malory (Sir T.) 
Mansfield (C. B.) . 
Markham (C. R.) . 
Marriott n. A. R.). 
Marshall (Prof. A.) 
Marshall (M. P) . 
Martel (C.) . 
Martin (Frances) . 
Martin ^Frederick). 
Martin (H. N.) 
Martineau (H.) 
Martineau (J.) 
Masson(D.) 4,5,15,16,20,22,26 
Masson (G.) . . 7, 20 
Masson (R. O.) . . 16 
Maturin (Rev. W.) . 
Maudsley (Dr. H.) . 
Maurice (Fredk.Denison) 

8, 22, 25, 30, 31, 32, 35 
Maurice (Col. F.) . 5, 24, 29 
Max Muller (F.) . 
Mayer (A.M.). 
Mayor (J. B.) . 
Mayor (Prof. J. E. B.) 
Mazini (L.) 
M'Cormick(W.S.). 
Meldola (Prof. R.). 7, 
Mendenhall (T. C.) 
Mercier (Dr. C.) . 
Mercur (Prof. J.) . 
Meredith ^G.). 
Meredith (L. A.) . 
Meyer (E. von) 
Miall (A.) 
Michelet (M.) 
Mill (H. R.) . 
Miller (R. K.). 
MiLLiGAN (Rev. W.). 
Milton . . 13, 
MiNCHiN (Prof. G. M.) 
MiNTo (Prof. W.) . 
Mitford (A. B.) 
MiVART(St. George). 
Mixter(W.G.) 
Mohammad 
Molesworth (Mrs.) 
MOLLOY (G.) . 
Monahan (J. H.) . 

MONTBLIUS (O.) 

Moore (C. H.). 
Moorhousb (Bishop) 
MORISON (J*) • 
MoRisoN n. C.) 
MoRLEY (John). 3, 4, 



25 
27 

31 

3, 5 
39 
13 
26, 27 
27 

23 

24 

15 
12 

7 

5 

II 

9 

3 

35 

20 

15 

[, 18 
18 
28 

7 
20 

It 

12 

I 
2 

35 

15 

3i4 

16, 22 



3if 

15, 



Morris (Mowbray) . 
Morris (R.) . . 20, 
Morshead (E. D. a.) 
moui.ton (l. c.) 
Mudie (C. E.) . 
Muir(M. M.P.) . 
MCller (H.) . 

MULLINGER (J. B.) . 

Murphy (]. J.). 
Murray (D. Christie) 
Murray (E. C. G.) . 
Myers (E.) . . 15, 
Myers (F. W. H.) . 4, 15, 
Mylne ^Bishop) 
Nadal (E. S.) . 
Nettlkship(H.). . 
Newcastle (Duke and 

Duchess) 
Nevvcomb (S.) . 
Newton (Sir C.T.). 
Nichol (J.) 
Noel (Lady A.) 
Nordenskiold (A. E.) 
NorgAte (Kate) 
Norris (W. E.) 
Norton ^Charles Eliot) 
Norton (Hon. Mrs.) 
OLIPHANT(MrS. M. O. W.) 
4, II, 13, 19, 20, 
Oliphant (T. L. K.) 
Oliver f Prof. D.) . 
Oliver (Capt. S. P.). 
Oman(C.W.) . 
Ostwald (Prof.) 
Ott6 (E. C.) . 
Page (T. E.) . 
Palgrave (Sir F.) . 
Palgrave (F. T.) 

2, 15, 16, 20, 21, 33, 39 
Palgrave (R. F. D.) 
Palgrave (R. H. Inglis) 



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• 4 
25 
36 
15 
15 

7 
6 

II 

26 
18 
38 
36 
22 

35 
22 

13 

20 

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2 

13 
18 

38 
II 
18 
3 
19 

39 

25 

6 

38 

4 

7 
II 

31 
II 



.'5i 



'1 
22, 



29 

28 



Palgrave (W. G.) 15, 29, 38 
Palmer (Lady S.) . . 19 
Parker rX. J.). . 6,39 
Parker (W. N.) . .40 
Parkinson (S.) 
Parkman (F.) . 
Parsons (Alfred) 
Pasteur (L.) . 
Pater (W. H.) . 2, 19, 
Paterson (J.) . 
Patmorb (Coventry) 20, 
Patteson (J. C.) . 
Pattison (Mark) 
Payne (E.J.) . 
(C. H.) 



4, 5, 
10. 



27 
II 

12 

7 
22 

12 

39 

5 

35 

29 

8,27 

• IS 

• 25 

. 25 
2 

• 9 

• ii3 
. 27 

6, 28, 40 

. 12 

• 23 

2 
. 22 
• 23 
. 20 

• 35 

• 37 
PoLLOCK(SirFk.^ndBart.) 5 
Pollock (Sir F.,Bart.) 12,22,29 



Peabody 
Peel(E.). 
Peile(J.). 
Pellissibr (E.) 
Pennell(J.) . 
Pennington (R.) 
Penrose (F.C.) 
Perry (Prof. J.) 
Pettigrew (J. B.) 
Phillimore (JF. G.) 
Phillips (J. A.) 
Phillips (W. C.) 
Picton (J. a.) . 

PiFFARD (H. G.) 

Plato 

Plumptre (Dean) 
Pollard (A. W.) 



4i 

27! 



G.) 



PAGE 

2 

2 

. 22 

. II 

20 

36 
22 

35 

27 
28 

22 

37 
37 
32 

2 

3 
7 

13 

& 

3 

15 
26 
27 

35 
37 

7 
35 

9 
35 
23 

IX 

23 
12 

35 

24 

5 

5 

28, 29 
6 

7 

9 
19 
39 

16 
7 

23- 
31 

35 

29 

Ryle (Prof. H. E.) . . 30 
St. Johnston (A.) .19, 38, 39 
Sadler (H.) . . 
Saintsbury (G.) . 4, 13, 
Salmon (Rev. G.) . . 35 
Sandford (M. E.) . . 5 
Sandys (J. E.) . . .38 
Sayce (A. H.) . . .IX 
Schaff (P.) . . .30- 
Schliemann (Dr.) . . 2 
Schorlemmer (C.) . . 7 
Scott CD. H.) . . .6 
Scott (Sir W.) . . 15,20- 
Scratchley (Sir Peter) . 24 
Scudder (S. H.) . . 40 
Seaton (Dr. E. C.) . . 23 
Seeley ( J. R. ) . . .11 
Seiler (Dr. Carl) . 23, 38 
SELBORNE(EarloO i2,2o;32,33. 

Sellers (E.) . . . 3 
Service (J.) . . 32, 3s 



Pollock (Lady) 
Pollock (W. H.) 
Poole (M. E.) . 
Poole (R. L.) . 
Pope . 
POSTE (E.) 
Potter ^L.) 
Potter (R.) 
Preston (T.) . 
Price (L. L. F. R.) 
Prickard (A. O.) 
Prince Albert Victor 
Prince George 
Procter (F.) . 
Propert (J. L.) 
Radcliffe (C. B.) 
Ramsay (W.) . 
Ransome(C.) . 
Rathbone (W.) 
Rawlinson (W.G.) 
Rawnsley (H. D.) 
Ray (P. K.) . 
Rayleigh (Lord) 
Reichel (Bishop) 
Reid (J. S.) 
Remsen (L) . 
Rendall (Rev. F.) 
Rendu (M. leC.) 
Reynolds (H. R.) 
Reynolds (J. R.) 
Reynolds (O.). 
Richardson (B. W, 
Richey(A. G.). 
Robinson fPreb. H 
Robinson u. L.) 
Robinson (Matdiew) 
Rochester (Bishop of) 
ROCKSTRO (W. S.) . 
Rogers G. E. T.) .11, 
Romanes (G. T.) 
RoscoE (Sir H. E.) . 
Rosenbusch(H.) . 
Ross (P.) . 
ROSSETTI (C. G.) 
Routledge (J.) 
RowE (F. J.) . 
ROcKER (Prof. A. W.) 
Rum FORD (Count) . 

RUSHBROOKE (W. G.) 

Russell (Dean) 
Russell (Sir Charles) 
Russell (W. Clark) . 
Ryland (F.) . 

F.H.E.) 



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Sewell (E. M.) 
Shairp (J.C.) . 
Shakksi'kakk . 
Shann tG.j 
Sharp (W.) 

Shri.ley ... 15 
Shirley (W.N.) . 
Shorthoure (J. H.) 
Shurtland (Admiral) . 
Shuchhardt (Carl). 
Shuckburgh (E. S. } II 
Shufbldt (R. W.) . 
SiBsoN (Dr. F.) 
SiDGWiCK (Prof. H.) 26,38 

SiME (J.) . . . O 

SiMj'ftON (Rev. W.) . 
Skkat (W.W.) 
Skrine (J. H.). 
Slade (J. H.) . 
Sloman (Rev. A.) . 
Smart (W.) 

S.M ALLEY (G. W.) 

Smetmam (J.) . 
Smith (A.) 
Smith (C. B.) . 
Smith (Goldwin) . 4 
Smith (H.) 
Smith (J.) 
Smith (Rev. T.) 
Smith (W. G.) . 
Smith (W. S.) . 
Somervillk (Prof. W.) 
Southey . 
SFfc.NUKK (J. K.) 
Spenser . 
Spottiswoode (W.). 
Stanley (Dean) 
Stanley (Hon. Maude) 
Statham (R.) . 
Stebbing (W.). 
Stephen (C. E.) 
Stephen (H.) . 
Stephen (Sir J. F.) n, i 
Stephen (J. K.) 
Stephen (L.) . 
Stephens (J. B.) 
Stevenson (J. J.) 
Stewart (A.) . . .39 
Stewart (Balfour) 26, 27, 35 
Stewart (S. A.) . . 6 
Stokes (Sir G. G.) . . 27 
Story (R. II.) ... 3 
Stone (W. H.). . . 27 
Strachey (Sir K.) . . 20 
STRACHEY(Gen. R.). . 9 
STRANGFORD(Viscountess) 38 
Strettell (A.) . . 16 
Stubbs (R5V. C. W.). . 35 
Stubbs (Bishop) . . 31 
Sutherland (A.) . . 9 
Symonds (J. A.) . 4 

SYMONDS(MrS. J. A.) . 5 
SVMONS (A.)^ . . .16 
Tait (Archbishop) . . 35 
Tait(C.W.A.) . IT 

Tait (Prof. P. G.) 26, 27, 35 



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8, 27 

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21 

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19 

24 

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36 
40 
23 
29 
10 

32 

13 

15 

8 

3» 
28 

22 

5 
20 
16 

29 
16 

6 

35 
6 

35 
6 

5 

23 
20 
27 

35 
29 
29 

4 
8 

13 
22 

13 

4 
16 



Tanner (H.^ . 
Tavernier (J. B.) . 
Taylor (Franklin) . 
Taylor (Isaac). 
'Iaylor (Sedley) 
Tegetmkier (w. B.) 
Temple (Bishop) 
Temple (Sir R.) 
Tennant (Dorothy). 
Tfnniel . 
Tennyson 
Tennyson 
Tennyson 
Thomi»son 



25. 

24. 



14. 
Frederick) 
Hallam). 
DA.W.) 



16, 



12, 



Thompson (E.). 
Thompson (S. P.^ 
Thomson (A. W.) 
Thomson 
Thomson 



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. 38 

• 24 

35 

27 
8 

35 

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38 
38 
21 
16 

39 

6 

zo 

27 
8 

40 

, , , . . 12 

TH0.MS0N (Sir Wm.) 24, 26, 27 
Thorne (Dr. Thome) . 23 
Thornton (J.). . . 6 
Thornton (W. T.) 26, 
Thorpe (T. E.X 
Thring(E.) . 
ThruppO- F.). 
Thuuichum (J. L. W.) 
Thursfield (J. R.) . 
Todhunter (I.) 
Torrens (W. M.) . 
Toiirgenief (I. S.) . 
Tout (T. F.) . 
Tozer(H. F.) . 
Tkaill (H. D.). 
Tkknch (Capt. F.) . 
Trench (Archbishop) 
Trevelyan (Sir G. O.) 
Tribe (A.). 
Tristram (W. O.) . 
Trollope (A.) . 
Truman (J.) . 
Tucker (T. G.) 
Tulloch (Principal). 
Turner (C. Tennyson) 
Turner (G.) . 
Turner (H. H.) 
Turner (J. M.W.) . 
Tylor(E. B:;) . 
Tyrwhitt (R. St. J.) 
Vaughan (C. J.) 31, 32, 35, 36 
Vaugha;^ (Rev. D. T.) 20, 36 
Vaughan (Rev. E. T.) 
Vaughan (Rev. R.) . 
Vrley (M.) 
Venn (Rev. J.). 
VisRNON (Hon. W. W.) 
Verrall (A. W.) 
Verrall (Mrs.) 
Wain (Louis) . 
Waldstein (C.) 
Walker (Prof. F. A.) 
Wallace (A. R.) . 6, 34, 
Wallace (Sir D. M.) 



37 
7 
8, 22 

30 

7 

4 
5,8 

5 
19 

XI 

9 
4i 29 

29 
35 
II 

7 
12 

4 
16 

36 

35 
16 

I 

27 
la 

X 

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Walpole (S.) 
Walton (I.) 



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. 36 

• 19 
26, 36 

. 13 

13, 36 

I 

. 39 
2 

. 38 
28 
29 



29 

12 



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. 6 
. 16 
. 16 

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36 

28 

38 

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38 
16.37 
39 
32 
36 



24 



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2. 1 



Ward (A. W.) . 
Ward (H. M.) . 
Ward(S.). 
Ward(T.H.) . 
Ward (Mrs. T.H.) . 
Ward (W.) 
Warington (G.) 
Waters (C. A.) 
Waterton (Charles) 
Watson (E.) . 
Watson (R.S.) 
Webb(W.T.) . 
Webster (Mrs. A.) . 

WELBY-GKiiGORY (Ladv) 

Welldon (Rev. J. E. C.) . ^ . 
Wf.stcott (Bp.) 30, 31, 32, 36 
Wester.marck (E.). 
Wetherell (J.) 
Wheeler (J- T.) 
Whewell(W.). 
White (C;ilb.»rt) 
White (Dr. W. Hale) 
White (W.^ . 
Whitham (J. M.) . 
Whitney (W. D.) . 
Whittier (J. G.) . 
Wickham (Rev. E. C.) 
Wickstekd (P. H.) . 
Wif.dersheim (R.) . 
Wilbraham (F. M.). 
WiLKiNS (Prof. A. S.) 
Wilkinson (S.) 
Williams (C^. H.) . 
WiLLiAV.s (Montagu) 
Williams (S. E.) 
Willouohby (F.) . 
Wills (W. G.) . 
Wilson (A.J.) . 
Wilson (Sir C.) 
Wilson (Sir D.) . i 
Wilson (Dr. G.) . 4 
Wilson T Archdeacon) 
Wilson (Mary). 
Wingate (Major F. R.) 
Winkworth (C.) 
WoLSELEY(Gen. Viscount) 
Wood (A. G.) . 
Wood (Rev. E. G.) . 
Woods (Rev. F. H.). 
Woods (Miss M. A.). 
Woodward (C. M.) . 
woolner (t.) . 
Wordsworth . 5, 
Worthey (Mrs.) . . 19 
Wright (Rev. A.) . . 31 
Wright (C. E. G.) . . 8 
Wright (J.) . . . 2x 
Wright (L.) . . .27 
Wright (W. Aldis) 8, 15, 20, 31 
WuRTZ (Ad.) ... 7 
Wyatt (SirM. D.) . . 2 
YoNGE (C. M.) 5, 6, 8, 10, II, 

.^ „r ?9, 21, 25, 30, 39 
Young (E. W.j . . 8 
ZlEGLER (Dr. E.) . . 23 



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23 

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28, 30 

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3.36 

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