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It was a way of assisting his relations likely to do real good; and on 

the other hand; he would be able; under colour of the payment for the 

child; to further Miss Wellwood's schemes; and give her the interest of 

the thousand pounds; until his five and twentieth year might put his 

property in his own power。



Miss Wellwood readily consented; much pleased with the simplicity and 

absence of false shame he showed in the whole transaction; and very 

anxious for the good of a child in a class so difficult to reach。  He 

next went to Mrs。 Dixon; expecting more difficulty with her; but he 

found none。  She thought it better Marianne should live at St。 

Mildred's than die in London; and was ready to catch at the prospect of 

her being fitted for a governess。 Indeed; she was so strongly persuaded 

that the rich cousin might make Marianne's fortune; that she would have 

been very unwilling to interfere with the fancy he had taken for her。



Little Marianne was divided between fear of leaving mamma and liking 

for St。 Mildred's; but her first interview with Miss Wellwood; and Miss 

Jane's showing her a little white bed; quite turned the scale in their 

favour。  Before the time came for Guy's return to Oxford; he had seen 

her settled; heard her own account of her happy life; and had listened 

to Miss Jane Wellwood's delight in her sweet temper and good 

disposition。



Those thousand pounds; Guy considered again and again whether he could 

explain their destination; and whether this would clear him。  It seemed 

to him only a minor charge; and besides his repugnance to mention such 

a design; he saw too many obstacles in his way。  Captain Morville and 

his sister were the very persons from whom Miss Wellwood's project was 

to be kept secret。  Besides; what would be gained?  It was evident that 

Guy's own assertions were doubted; and he could bring no confirmation 

of them; he had never spoken of his intention to his tutor; and Mr。 

Wellwood could; therefore; say nothing in his favour。  If Mr。 

Edmonstone alone had been concerned; or if this had been the only 

accusation; Guy might have tried to explain it; but with Philip he knew 

it would be useless; and therefore would not enter on the subject。  He 

could only wait patiently。









CHAPTER 19







Most delicately; hour by hour;

He canvassed human mysteries;

And stood aloof from other minds。

Himself unto himself he sold;

Upon himself; himself did feed;

Quiet; dispassionate; and cold;

With chiselled features clear and sleek。TENNYSON





Guy had been about a week at Oxford; when one evening; as he was 

sitting alone in his rooms; he received an unexpected visit from 

Captain Morville。  He was glad; for he thought a personal interview 

would remove all misconstructions; and held out his hand cordially; 

saying:



'You here; Philip!  When did you come?'



'Half an hour ago。  I am on my way to spend a week with the Thorndales。  

I go on to…morrow to my sister's。'



While speaking; Philip was surveying the apartment; for he held that a 

man's room is generally an indication of his disposition; and assuredly 

there was a great deal of character in his own; with the scrupulous 

neatness and fastidious taste of its arrangements。  Here; he thought; 

he could not fail to see traces of his cousin's habits; but he was 

obliged to confess to himself that there was very little to guide him。  

The furniture was strictly as its former occupant had left it; only 

rather the worse for wear; and far from being in order。  The chairs 

were so heaped with books and papers; that Guy had to make a clearance 

of one before his visitor could sit down; but there was nothing else to 

complain of; not even a trace of cigars; but knowing him to be a great 

reader and lover of accomplishments; Philip wondered that the only 

decorations were Laura's drawing of Sintram; and a little print of 

Redclyffe; and the books were chiefly such as were wanted for his 

studies; the few others having for the most part the air of old library 

books; as if he had sent for them from Redclyffe。  Was this another 

proof that he had some way of frittering away his money with nothing to 

show for it?  A Sophocles and a lexicon were open before him on the 

table; and a blotting…book; which he closed; but not before Philip had 

caught sight of what looked like verses。



Neither did his countenance answer Philip's expectations。  It had not 

his usual bright lively expression; there was a sadness which made him 

smile like a gleam on a showery day; instead of constant sunshine; but 

there was neither embarrassment nor defiance; and the gleam…like smile 

was there; as with a frank; confiding tone; he said;



'This is very kind of you; to come and see what you can do for me。'



Philip was by no means prepared to be thus met half…way; but he thought 

Guy wanted to secure him as an intercessor; and hardened himself into 

righteous severity。



'No one can be more willing to help you than I; but you must; in the 

first place; help yourself。'



Instantly the sedate measured tone made Guy's heart and head throb with 

impatience; awakening all the former memories so hardly battled down; 

but with the impulse of anger came the thought; 'Here it is again!  If 

I don't keep it down now; I am undone!  The enemy will seize me again!'  

He forced himself not to interrupt; while Philip went calmly on。



'While you are not open; nothing can be done。'



'My only wish; my only desire; is to be open;' said Guy; speaking fast 

and low; and repressing the feeling; which; nevertheless; affected his 

voice; 'but the opportunity of explanation has never been given me。'



'You need complain of that no longer。  I am here to convey to my uncle 

any explanation you may wish to address to him。  I will do my best to 

induce him to attend to it favourably; but he is deeply offended and 

hurt by what has passed。'



'I knowI know;' said Guy; colouring deeply; and all irritation 

disappearing from voice and manner; 'I know there is no excuse for me。  

I can only repeat that I am heartily sorry for whatever I may have 

said; either of him or of you。'



'Of course;' returned Philip; 'I should never think of resenting what 

you may have said in a moment of irritation; especially as you express 

regret for it。  Consider it as entirely overlooked on my part。'



Guy was nearly choked in uttering a 'Thank you;' which did not sound; 

after all; much like acceptance of forgiveness。



'Now to the real matter at issue;' said Philip: 'the application for 

the money; which so amazed Mr。 Edmonstone。'



'I do not see that it is the point;' said Guy; 'I wanted it for a 

scheme of my own: he did not think fit to let me have it; so there is 

an end of the matter。'



'Mr Edmonstone does not think so。  He wishes to be convinced that you 

have not spent it beforehand。'



'What would you have beyond my word and honour that I have not?' 

exclaimed Guy。



Far be it from me to say that he doubts it;' said Philip; and as at 

those words the flash of the Morville eye darted lightning; he expected 

that the next moment; 'Do you?' would be thundered forth; and he could 

not; with truth; answer ' No;' but it was one of his maxims that a man 

need never be forced into an open quarrel; and he tranquilly continued…

…'but it is better not to depend entirely on assertion。  Why do you not 

bring him full proofs of your good intention; and thus restore yourself 

to his confidence?'



'I have said that I am bound not to mention the purpose。'



'Unfortunate!' said Philip; then; while Guy bit his lip till it bled; 

the pain really a relief; by giving some vent to his anger at the 

implied doubt; he went on;'If it is impossible to clear this up; the 

next advice I would give is; that you should show what your expenditure 

has been; lay your accounts before him; and let them justify you。'



Most people would have resented this as an impertinent proposal; were 

it only that doing so would have served to conceal the awkward fact 

that the accounts had not been kept at all。  Guy had never been taught 

to regard exactness in this respect as a duty; had no natural taste for 

precision; and did not feel responsible to any person; nor if he had 

kept any; could he have shown them; without exposing his uncle。  To 

refuse; would; however; be a subterfuge; and after a moment; he made an 

effort; and confessed he had none to show; though he knew Philip would 

despise him for it as a fool; and probably take it as positive evidence 

against him。



It would have been more bearable if Philip would but have said 'How 

foolish;' instead of drily repeating 'Unfortunate!'



After a pause; during which Guy was not sufficiently master of himself 

to speak; Philip added'Then this matter of the thousand pounds is to 

be passed over?  You have no explanation to offer?'



'No:' and again he paused。  'When my word is not accepted; I have no 

more to say。  But this is not the point。  What I would know is; what 

are the calumnies that accuse me of having gamed?  If you really wish 

to do me a service; you will give me an opportunity of answering these 

precious proofs。'



'I will' answered Philip; who could venture on doing so himself; 

though; for his sister's sake; it was unsafe to trust Mr。 Edmonstone; 

with whom what was not an absolute secret was not a secret at all。  'My 

uncle knows that a thirty pound cheque of his; in your name; was paid 

by you to a notorious gamester。'



Guy did not shrink; as he simply answered'It is true。'



'Yet you have neither played; nor betted; nor done anything that could 

come under the definition of gambling?'



'No。'



'Then why this payment?'



'I cannot explain that。  I know appearances are against me;' replied 

Guy steadily; and with less irritation than he had hitherto shown。  I 

once thought my simple word would have sufficed; but; since it seems 

that will not do; I will not again make what you call assertions。'



'In fact; while you profess a desire to be open and sincere; a mystery 

appears at every turn。  What would you have us do?'



'As you think fit;' he answered proudly。



Philip had been used to feel men's wills and characters bend and give 

way beneath his superior force of mind。  They might; like Charles; 

chafe and rage; but his calmness always gave him the ascendant almost 

without exertion; and few people had ever come into contact with him 

without a certain submission of will or opinion。  With Guy alone it was 

not so; he had been sensible of it once or twice before; he had no 

mastery; and could no more bend that spirit than a bar of steel。  This 

he could not bear; for it obliged him to be continually making efforts 

to preserve his own sense of superiority。



'Since this is your ultimatum;' he

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