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itself; it is only a rock to keep true love from running too smooth。  

Come; don't cry; as her tears began to flow fast; 'I only meant to 

cheer you up。'



'I am afraid; Charlie; said his mother; putting a force on her own 

feeling; 'it is not the best or kindest way to do her good by telling 

her to dwell on hopes of him。'



'Mamma one of Philip's faction!' exclaimed Charles。



'Of no faction at all; Charles; but I am afraid it is a bad case;' and 

Mrs; Edmonstone related what she knew; glad to address herself to any 

one but Amy; who stood still; meanwhile; her hands folded on the back 

of her brother's chair。



Charles loudly protested that the charges were absurd and preposterous; 

and would be proved so in no time。  He would finish dressing instantly; 

go to speak to his father; and show him the sense of the thing。  Amy 

heard and hoped; and his mother; who had great confidence in his clear 

sight; was so cheered as almost to expect that today's post might carry 

a conciliatory letter。



Meantime; Laura and Philip met in the breakfast…room; and in answer to 

her anxious inquiry; he had given her an account of Guy; which; though 

harsh enough; was far more comprehensible than what the rest had been 

able to gather。



She was inexpressibly shocked; 'My poor dear little Amy!' she 

exclaimed。  'O Philip; now I see all you thought to save me from!'



'It is an unhappy business that it ever was permitted!'



'Poor little dear!  She was so happy; so very happy and sweet in her 

humility and her love。  Do you know; Philip; I was almost jealous for a 

moment that all should be so easy for them; and I blamed poverty; but 

oh! there are worse things than poverty!'



He did not speak; but his dark blue eye softened with the tender look 

known only to her; and it was one of the precious moments for which she 

lived。  She was happy till the rest came down; and then a heavy cloud 

seemed to hang on them at breakfast time。



'Charles; who found anxiety on Guy's account more exciting; though 

considerably less agreeable; than he had once expected; would not go 

away with the womankind; but as soon as the door was shut; exclaimed;



'Now then; Philip; let me know the true grounds of your persecution。'



It was not a conciliating commencement。  His father was offended; and 

poured out a confused torrent of Guy's imagined misdeeds; while Philip 

explained and modified his exaggerations。



'So the fact is;' said Charles; at length; 'that Guy has asked for his 

own money; and when in lieu of it he received a letter full of unjust 

charges; he declared Philip was a meddling coxcomb。  I advise you not 

to justify his opinion。'



Philip disdained to reply; and after a few more of Mr。 Edmonstone's 

exclamations Charles proceeded;



'This is the great sum total。'



'No;' said Philip; 'I have proof of his gambling。'



'What is it?'



'I have shown it to your father; and he is satisfied。'



'Is it not proof enough that he is lost to all sense of propriety; that 

he should go and speak in that fashion of us; and to Philip's own 

sister?' cried Mr。 Edmonstone。  'What would you have more?'



'That little epithet applied to Captain Morville is hardly; to my mind; 

proof sufficient that a man is capable of every vice;' said Charles; 

who; in the pleasure of galling his cousin; did not perceive the harm 

he did his friend's cause; by recalling the affront which his father; 

at least; felt most deeply。  Mr。 Edmonstone grew angry with him for 

disregarding the insulting term applied to himself; and Charles; who; 

though improved in many points; still sometimes showed the effects of 

early habits of disrespect to his father; answered hastily; that no one 

could wonder at Guy's resenting such suspicions; he deserved no blame 

at all; and would have been a blockhead to bear it tamely。



This was more than Charles meant; but his temper was fairly roused; and 

he said much more than was right or judicious; so that his advocacy 

only injured the cause。  He had many representations to make on the 

injustice of condemning Guy unheard; of not even laying before him the 

proofs on which the charges were founded; and on the danger of actually 

driving him into mischief; by shutting the doors of Hollywell against 

him。  'If you wanted to make him all you say he is; you are taking the 

very best means。'



Quite true; but Charles had made his father too angry to pay attention。  

This stormy discussion continued for nearly two hours; with no effect 

save inflaming the minds of all parties。  At last Mr。 Edmonstone was 

called away; and Charles; rising; declared he should go at that moment; 

and write to tell Guy that there was one person at least still in his 

senses。



'You will do as you please;' said Philip。



'Thank you for the permission;' said Charles; proudly。



'It is not to me that your submission is due;' said Philip。



'I'll tell you what; Philip; I submit to my own father readily; but I 

do not submit to Captain Morville's instrument。'



'We have had enough of unbecoming retorts for one day;' said Philip; 

quietly; and offering his arm。



Much as Charles disliked it; he was in too great haste not to accept 

it; and perceiving that there were visitors in the drawing…room; he 

desired to go up…stairs。



'People who always come when they are not wanted!' he muttered; as he 

went up; pettish with them as with everything else。



'I do not think you in a fit mood to be advised; Charles;' said Philip; 

'but to free my own conscience; let me say this。  Take care how you 

promote this unfortunate attachment。'



'Take care what you say!' exclaimed Charles; flushing with anger; as he 

threw himself forward; with an impatient movement; trusting to his 

crutch rather than retain his cousin's arm; but the crutch slipped; he 

missed his grasp at the balusters; and would have fallen to the bottom 

of the flight if Philip had not been close behind。  Stretching out his 

foot; he made a barrier; receiving Charles's weight against his breast; 

and then; taking him in his arms; carried him up the rest of the way as 

easily as if he had been a child。  The noise brought Amy out of the 

dressing…room; much frightened; though she did not speak till Charles 

was deposited on the sofa; and assured them he was not in the least 

hurt; but he would hardly thank his cousin for having so dexterously 

saved him; and Philip; relieved from the fear of his being injured; 

viewed the adventure as a mere ebullition of ill…temper; and went away。



'A fine helpless log am I;' exclaimed Charles; as he found himself 

alone with Amy。  'A pretty thing for me to talk of being of any use; 

when I can't so much as show my anger at an impertinence about my own 

sister; without being beholden for not breaking my neck to the very 

piece of presumption that uttered it。'



'Oh; don't speak so' began Amy; and at that moment Philip was close to 

them; set down the crutch that had been dropped; and went without 

speaking。



'I don't care who hears;' said Charles; 'I say there is no greater 

misery in this world than to have the spirit of a man and the limbs of 

a cripple。  I know if I was good for anything; things would not long be 

in this state。  I should be at St。 Mildred's by this time; at the 

bottom of the whole story; and Philip would be taught to eat his words 

in no time; and make as few wry faces as suited his dignity。  But what 

is the use of talking?  This sofa'and be struck his fist against it

'is my prison; and I am a miserable cripple; and it is mere madness in 

me to think of being attended to。'



'O Charlie!' cried Amy; caressingly; and much distressed; 'don't talk 

so。  Indeed; I can't bear it!  You know it is not so。'



'Do I?  Have not I been talking myself hoarse; showing up their 

injustice; saying all a man could say to bring them to reason; and not 

an inch could I move them。  I do believe Philip has driven my father 

stark mad with these abominable stories of his sister's; which I verily 

believe she invented herself。'



'0 no; she could not。  Don't say so。'



'What!  Are you going to believe them; too?'



'Never!'



'It is that which drives me beyond all patience;' proceeded Charles; 

'to see Philip lay hold of my father; and twist him about as he 

chooses; and set every one down with his authority。'



'Philip soon goes abroad;' said Amy; who could not at the moment say 

anything more charitable。



'Ay! there is the hope。  My father will return to his natural state 

provided they don't drive Guy; in the meantime; to do something 

desperate。'



'No; they won't;' whispered Amy。



'Well; give me the blotting…book。  I'll write to him this moment; and 

tell him we are not all the tools of Philip's malice。'



Amy gave the materials to her brother; and then turning away; busied 

herself in silence as best she might; in the employment her mother had 

recommended her; of sorting some garden…seeds for the cottagers。  After 

an interval; Charles said;



'Well; Amy; what shall I say to him for you?'



There was a little silence; and presently Amy whispered; 'I don't think 

I ought。'



'What?' asked Charles; not catching her very low tones; as she sat 

behind him; with her head bent down。



'I don't think it would be right;' she repeated; more steadily。



'Not right for you to say you don't think him a villain?'



'Papa said I was to have no'and there her voice was stopped with 

tears。



'This is absurd; Amy;' said Charles; 'when it all was approved at 

first; and now my father is acting on a wrong impression; what harm can 

there be in it?  Every one would do so。'



'I am sure he would not think it right;' faltered Amy。



'He?  You'll never have any more to say to him; if you don't take care 

what you are about。'



'I can't help it;' said Amy; in a broken voice。 'It is not right。'



'Nonsense! folly!' said Charles。  'You are as bad as the rest。  When 

they are persecuting; and slandering; and acting in the most outrageous 

way against him; and you know one word of yours would carry him through 

all; you won't say it; to save him from distraction; and from doing all 

my father fancies he has done。  Then I believe you don't care a rush 

for him; and never want to see him again; and believe the whole 

monstrous farrago。  I vow I'll say so。'



'0 Charles; you are very cruel!' said Amy; with an irrepressible burst 

of weeping。



'Then; if you don't believe it; why can't you send one word to comfort 

him?'



She wept in silence for some moments; at last she said;



'It would not comfort him to think me disobedient。  He will trust me 

without; and he will know what you think。  You are very kind; dear 

Charlie; but don't persuade me any more; for I can't bear it。  I am 

going away now; but d

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