and German, by the score.
We were all assembled shortly before dinner, and he was still at the piano idly picking out in his luxurious way little strains of music, and talking between whiles of finishing some sketches of the ruined old Verulam wall to-morrow, which he had begun a year or two ago and had got tired of, when a card was brought in and my guardian read aloud in a surprised voice, 'Sir Leicester Dedlock!'
The visitor was in the room while it was yet turning round with me and before I had the power to stir. If I had had it, I should have hurried away. I had not even the presence of mind, in my giddiness, to retire to Ada in the window, or to see the window, or to know where it was. I heard my name and found that my guardian was presenting me before I could move to a chair.
'Pray be seated, Sir Leicester.'
'Mr. Jarndyce,' said Sir Leicester in reply as he bowed and seated himself, 'I do myself the honour of calling here-'
'You do ME the honour, Sir Leicester.'
'Thank you-of calling here on my road from Lincolnshire to express my regret that any cause of complaint, however strong, that I may have against a gentleman who-who is known to you and has been your host, and to whom therefore I will make no farther reference, should have prevented you, still more ladies under your escort and charge, from seeing whatever little there may be to gratify a polite and refined taste at my house, Chesney Wold.'
'You are exceedingly obliging, Sir Leicester, and on behalf of those ladies (who are present) and for myself, I thank you very much.'
'It is possible, Mr. Jarndyce, that the gentleman to whom, for the reasons I have mentioned, I refrain from making further allusion-it is possible, Mr. Jarndyce, that that gentleman may have done me the honour so far to misapprehend my character as to induce you to believe that you would not have been received by my local establishment in Lincolnshire with that urbanity, that courtesy, which its members are instructed to show to all ladies and gentlemen who present themselves at that house. I merely beg to observe, sir, that the fact is the reverse.'
My guardian delicately dismissed this remark without making any verbal answer.
'It has given me pain, Mr. Jarndyce,' Sir Leicester weightily proceeded. 'I assure you, sir, it has given-me- pain-to learn from the housekeeper at Chesney Wold that a gentleman who was in your company in that part of the county, and who would appear to possess a cultivated taste for the fine arts, was likewise deterred by some such cause from examining the family pictures with that leisure, that attention, that care, which he might have desired to bestow upon them and which some of them might possibly have repaid.' Here he produced a card and read, with much gravity and a little trouble, through his eye-glass, 'Mr. Hirrold-Herald-Harold-Skampling-Skumpling-I beg your pardon-Skimpole.'
'This is Mr. Harold Skimpole,' said my guardian, evidently surprised.
'Oh!' exclaimed Sir Leicester, 'I am happy to meet Mr. Skimpole and to have the opportunity of tendering my personal regrets. I hope, sir, that when you again find yourself in my part of the county, you will be under no similar sense of restraint.'
'You are very obliging, Sir Leicester Dedlock. So encouraged, I shall certainly give myself the pleasure and advantage of another visit to your beautiful house. The owners of such places as Chesney Wold,' said Mr. Skimpole with his usual happy and easy air,
'are public benefactors. They are good enough to maintain a number of delightful objects for the admiration and pleasure of us poor men; and not to reap all the admiration and pleasure that they yield is to be ungrateful to our benefactors.'
Sir Leicester seemed to approve of this sentiment highly. 'An artist, sir?'
'No,' returned Mr. Skimpole. 'A perfectly idle man. A mere amateur.'
Sir Leicester seemed to approve of this even more. He hoped he might have the good fortune to be at Chesney Wold when Mr. Skimpole next came down into Lincolnshire. Mr. Skimpole professed himself much flattered and honoured.
'Mr. Skimpole mentioned,' pursued Sir Leicester, addressing himself again to my guardian, 'mentioned to the housekeeper, who, as he may have observed, is an old and attached retainer of the family-' ('That is, when I walked through the house the other day, on the occasion of my going down to visit Miss Summerson and Miss Clare,'
Mr. Skimpole airily explained to us.) '-That the friend with whom he had formerly been staying there was Mr. Jarndyce.' Sir Leicester bowed to the bearer of that name.
'And hence I became aware of the circumstance for which I have professed my regret. That this should have occurred to any gentleman, Mr. Jarndyce, but especially a gentleman formerly known to Lady Dedlock, and indeed claiming some distant connexion with her, and for whom (as I learn from my Lady herself) she entertains a high respect, does, I assure you, give-me-pain.'
'Pray say no more about it, Sir Leicester,' returned my guardian.
'I am very sensible, as I am sure we all are, of your consideration.
Indeed the mistake was mine, and I ought to apologize for it.'
I had not once looked up. I had not seen the visitor and had not even appeared to myself to hear the conversation. It surprises me to find that I can recall it, for it seemed to make no impression on me as it passed. I heard them speaking, but my mind was so confused and my instinctive avoidance of this gentleman made his presence so distressing to me that I thought I understood nothing, through the rushing in my head and the beating of my heart.
'I mentioned the subject to Lady Dedlock,' said Sir Leicester, rising, 'and my Lady informed me that she had had the pleasure of exchanging a few words with Mr. Jarndyce and his wards on the occasion of an accidental meeting during their sojourn in the vicinity. Permit me, Mr. Jarndyce, to repeat to yourself, and to these ladies, the assurance I have already tendered to Mr.
Skimpole. Circumstances undoubtedly prevent my saying that it would afford me any gratification to hear that Mr. Boythorn had favoured my house with his presence, but those circumstances are confined to that gentleman himself and do not extend beyond him.'
'You know my old opinion of him,' said Mr. Skimpole, lightly appealing to us. 'An amiable bull who is determined to make every colour scarlet!'
Sir Leicester Dedlock coughed as if he could not possibly hear another word in reference to such an individual and took his leave with great ceremony and politeness. I got to my own room with all possible speed and remained there until I had recovered my selfcommand. It had been very much disturbed, but I was thankful to find when I went downstairs again that they only rallied me for having been shy and mute before the great Lincolnshire baronet.
By that time I had made up my mind that the period was come when I must tell my guardian what I knew. The possibility of my being brought into contact with my mother, of my being taken to her house, even of Mr. Skimpole's, however distantly associated with me, receiving kindnesses and obligations from her husband, was so painful that I felt I could no longer guide myself without his assistance.
When we had retired for the night, and Ada and I had had our usual talk in our pretty room, I went out at my door again and sought my guardian among his books. I knew he always read at that hour, and as I drew near I saw the light shining out into the passage from his reading-lamp.
'May I come in, guardian?'
'Surely, little woman. What's the matter?'
'Nothing is the matter. I thought I would like to take this quiet time of saying a word to you about myself.'
He put a chair for me, shut his book, and put it by, and turned his kind attentive face towards me. I could not help observing that it wore that curious expression I had observed in it once before-on that night when he had said that he was in no trouble which I could readily understand.
'What concerns you, my dear Esther,' said he, 'concerns us all.
You cannot be more ready to speak than I am to hear.'
'I know that, guardian. But I have such need of your advice and support. Oh! You don't know how much need I have to-night.'
