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Connected With Our Story, It Would Be Needless To Particularize Them.
On The Vessel Reaching Her Destination, The Gallant Captain Mastered Up
Courage, And Boldly And In a Straightforward Manner, Asked Mrs.
Grenville To Become His Wife. The Lady Listened To Him With Polite
Attention, And Said In Reply:
"Captain Hanstein, I Should Be Very Sorry If Any Act Of Mine Has Led You
To Believe That I Looked Upon You In any Other Light Than That Of A
Friend, From Whom I Have Received Many Acts Of Kindness. I Regret To
Pain You By A Refusal, But It Must Be So, For I Now Tell You In Strict
Confidence That I Am Engaged To Sir Lexicon Chutny." Then With A Smile
And A Graceful Bend Of The Head, She Left The Bewildered Captain To His
Own Reflections; And Shortly After, Attended By Sir Lexicon, Quitted The
Ship.
After A Sufficient Time For Procuring All The Necessary Paraphernalia
Considered Indispensable On Such Occasions Had Elapsed, The Marriage Was
Celebrated In The Cathedral At Madras, And The Ambitious Views Of The
Mercenary Woman Were At Length Realized. "She Could" She Thought "Play
The Great Lady In Pallamcotta, And Somewhat Astonish The Good Folks At
The Capital By The Brilliancy Of Her Entertainments Periodically, For
Sir Lexicon, Although Self-Indulgent, Was By No Means Of A Miserly Turn,
And Would, For A Time At Least, Feel A Certain Pleasure At The
Admiration That Would Be Excited By The Splendour Of Her Ladyship'S
Assemblies."
Their Stay At The Capital, On This Occasion, Was But Of Short Duration,
As Sir Lexicon Was Anxious To Return To Pallamcotta To Finally Arrange
The Business That Had Taken Him To Hamburg. To This Arrangement Her
Ladyship Made No Objection, It Suited Her Views Exactly; Her Idea Was,
That Her Advent In India Should Become Known To The Gay And Fashionable
Butterflies Of The Presidency As Quietly And Gradually As Might Be. It
Was Necessary That They Should Be Aware There Was Such A Person As Lady
Chutny In existence; But For The Present She Would Be Heard Of Only And
Not Seen, So That When She Appeared Among Them And Threw Open Her
Splendid Rooms For Balls And Other Entertainments It Would Be Considered
A Matter Of Course, A Thing To Be Expected From The Wife Of So Wealthy A
Man As Sir Lexicon Was Reputed To Be. Her Ladyship'S Theory Was The
Correct One, For By Acting In This Manner She Would Be Relieved From The
Hubbub And Cry Of "Who Is She?" And "Where Does She Come From?" That
Would Consequently Follow, Should She At Once Rush Into The Vortex Of
Fashionable Life. She Had No Intention Of Burying Herself At
Pallamcotta, Now That She Had Attained The Position For Which She Had
Risked So Much. She Had Played Her Cards Boldly And Unscrupulously, And,
During The Shuffle Had Twice Nearly Come To Ruin; But She Had Now, She
Believed, Won The Odd Trick That Would Secure Her The Game, And She
Resolutely Determined To Hold On To The Stakes Thus Acquired. From The
Retrospect Of Her Past Life She Turned Herself Steadfastly Away, And
Looked Only Into The Brilliant Future, Which She Fancied Was Opening
Before Her. What Was There To Fear? There Was No One In India Who Could
Recognize Her, Or Knew Anything Of Her Antecedents. Edith And Arthur Had
Returned To England; Restitution Had Been Made And Justice Done Them By
The Unlooked For Death Of Sir Ralph Coleman. He Was The Chief Culprit;
She Merely An Accessory, Acting Under His Direction And Guidance; And,
Now That She Had Placed Oceans Between Her And The Scene Of Their Crime,
Nothing, She Argued, Could Transpire To Mar Her Triumph, And, Laying
This Flattering Unction To Her Soul, Her Ladyship Prepared For Her
Journey With A Buoyancy Of Spirit That Astonished Even Herself.
Lady Chutny Found The Establishment At Pallamcotta Very Different From
What She Had Anticipated. So Unlike The Bungalows Of Rich Civilians At
The Capital, Where All Was Order And Quiet, And The Gardens Well Kept.
Here Everything Was Slovenly And In confusion, Only A Small Quantity Of
The Furniture That Had Lately Arrived From Madras Had Been Unpacked, And
This Was Strewn About The Drawing-Room And Sleeping Apartments Without
The Least Attempt At Arrangement. The Bungalow Had Been Originally A
Very Handsome One, But From Indolence And Carelessness Had Been Allowed
To Fall Into A Partially Dilapidated State. The Only Covering To The
Floors Of The Large, Handsome Apartments Was The Common Matting Of The
Country. The Same Was The Case In The Broad And Spacious Verandahs, Up
To Which The Rank Vegetation Of The Compound--For Garden There Was
None--Spread Their Creeping Fibres In Wild Luxuriance. But Her Ladyship
Offered No Ungracious Remark On The State Of Things, But Simply
Requested Her Husband To Summon The Whole Of The Servants And, In Her
Presence, Inform Them That She Was Their Mistress, And To Be Obeyed In
Everything, Without Remark Or Hesitation. This Was Done, And In
Forty-Eight Hours She Had Completely Revolutionized The Whole
Establishment.
Fifty Of The Plantation Hands Were Employed In clearing Up The Compound,
Forming A Garden And A Lawn, While The Edges Of The Verandah Were Lined
With Pots Of The Most Magnificent Plants And Fragrant Flowers That Could
Be Obtained, And Before She Had Been In Her New Home One Week,
Everything Was In complete Order.
She Had Heard It Reported Previous To Her Leaving The Capital That Sir
Lexicon Had Several Native Mistresses At His Different Plantations, And
By Her Ayah Or Lady'S Maid, A Madrasse Who Could Speak English, These
Stories Were Confirmed, And She Determined To Govern Herself
Accordingly, Fully Believing That Her Husband Would Have The Good Sense
To Remove Any Such Persons As Might Be At The Bungalow In Pallamcotta
Before Her Arrival. Caring Nothing Personally For Sir Lexicon, It Gave
Her Little Or No Concern Whether He Chose To Keep Native Ladies At The
Other Plantations Or Not, But She Certainly Did Not Intend That Any Of
Them Should Reside Under The Same Roof With Herself, Therefore She Was
Much Annoyed And Disgusted To Find That Her Husband Had Not Thought It
Necessary To Give Any Orders Concerning Their Removal, And She Had Only
Been A Few Days At Pallamcotta, When She Learned That There Were Three
Circassian Beauties Sumptuously Cared For And Absolutely Residing In
Apartments Fitted Up For Them; Though Not Actually In The Bungalow, They
Communicated With It By Means Of A Short Covered Way Leading From The
Back Drawing-Room.
Taking Advantage Of Sir Lexicon'S Absence Shortly After, She Sent For
The Head Servant, Who Dared Not Disobey Her Orders, And Desired Him To
Have The Ladies Turned Out Of Their Quarters And Expelled From The
Premises, And Their Rooms Put To Another Use.
This Was Accordingly Done And They Were Afforded Shelter And Protection
At The House Of The Overseer Of The Plantation, But At Some Distance
From The Bungalow.
The History Of These Circassian Girls Was Anything But An Uncommon One
In Many Parts Of The Country Thirty Or Forty Years Ago.
Their Father, A Horse-Dealer, Had Been Lured By The Glowing Accounts Of
The Fortunes That Were To Be Made At The Different Presidencies Of
India, By A Traffic In Horses, And He Determined To Test The Truth Of
The Reports, And, If Possible, To Enrich Himself By Means Of His
Beautiful Steeds, Of Which He Had Several; But This Proved A Ruinous
Speculation, For Ere He Reached Bombay He Lost Two Of The Most Valuable,
And Being Totally Unacquainted With The Tricks And Chicanaries So
Frequently Resorted To By Europeans And Others In The Racing Stables And
On The Turf, He Fell An Easy Prey To Some Of The Sharpers That Usually
Infest The Race Course, So That By The End Of The Season He Had Not Only
Lost Every Horse That He Brought With Him, But Likewise Every Rupee He
Possessed. There Were Few Of His Countrymen On The Island, And They
Either Could Not Or Would Not Assist Him To Return To Circassia. He Had
Brought With Him, To See The Wonders Of The Chief Cities Of The Three
Presidencies, His Wife And Three Daughters, The Eldest Only Seventeen,
The Youngest About Fourteen. In His Extremity He Turned To The Old
Eastern Custom, Still Prevalent, That Of Selling His Children; He Had
Applied To Several European And Native Gentlemen, With Whom He Had
Become Acquainted On The Turf, But Without Success. At Length He Fell In
With Sir Lexicon Chutny, To Whom He Had Lost Large Sums Of Money During
That Gentleman'S Visit To The Island. Here He Found No Difficulty, Sir
Lexicon Having Seen The Beauty Of The Girls, And Being Assured By Them
That, Under The Circumstances, They Did Not Object To The Transaction.
He Used This Precaution, Well Knowing, Although They Did Not, That He
Could Not Hold Them To Their Bargain One Moment After The Purchase Money
Was Paid, Should They Claim The Protection Of The Police Authorities;
Besides, The Poor Girls Had Heard Of Similar Cases To Their Own, In
Their Far Distant Home, And Thought It Must Be So Elsewhere. So The
Arrangement Was Quickly Completed, The Horse Dealer And His Wife Having
Accepted The Twenty-Four Hundred Rupees, The Price Agreed Upon For Their
Children, Departed Homeward. Nor Did Sir Lexicon Delay An Hour Longer
Than Was Actually Necessary In The Presidency Of Bombay, But Hastened
With All Speed Towards His Estate At Pallamcotta, In Madras, Taking His
Fair Bargains With Him.
Here They Dwelt In Perfect Harmony, Their Lives Embittered By No Petty
Jealousies, And Wonderfully Attentive To Their Lord And Master, Over
Whom They Possessed Considerable Influence When They Chose To Exert It.
There Was Not A Servant On The Plantation But Would Have Been Discharged
Had They Dared To Disobey Any Orders Given By Either, Whether Their
Master Was At Home Or Abroad. For Nearly Four Years This State Of Things
Had Existed, When Lady Chutny'S Arrival Totally Altered The Aspect Of
Everything, And Created Quite A Hurricane Of Passion In The Hitherto
Quiet Household, By Driving The Favorites Forth With Flashing Eyes,
Hatred In Their Hearts, And Thirsting For Vengeance On Their Hated
Rival.
Lady Chutny Had Resided At Pallamcotta Some Six Or Seven Weeks, And
Began To Think That The Term Of Her Probation Had Lasted Quite Long
Enough For The Purpose For Which She Had Immured Herself In The Country,
And At Length Determined To Visit The Capital. Her Husband Had
Successfully, Though Unwittingly, Paved The Way For Her Reception Among
The _Cream De La Cream_ Of Society; Being A Man Of Wealth, And Likewise
A Sporting Character, He Had The Privilege Of The Entree To Many Of The
Best Houses In The City, And Was Always Hand And Glove With Most Of The
Staff And Other Officers, Both Military And Naval, Who Were Glad To
Welcome Him At Their Mess-Room Or Club-Houses. Like A Child With A New
Doll, He Was Proud Of His Handsome Wife, And Could Not Refrain From
Dropping A Word Here And There Concerning Her. The Old Bungalow Had,
Under Her Direction, Been Restored To Its Ancient Splendour. It Was Her
Ladyship'S Intention To Come Up To Town Shortly, And Give A Series Of
Balls And Receptions, When She Would Be Much Pleased To Receive His
Friends; And By This Means Lady Chutny'S Advent Among The Big Bugs At
Madras, Was Quietly Heralded Without The Slightest Effort Or Ostentation
On Her Part.
Chapter 19
The Firm Of Deeds, Chancery And Deeds, Of Gray'S Inn Lane, The
Solicitors Employed By Horace Barton, On Behalf Of Miss Effingham, And
Who Had Caused To Be Inserted In The _Times_ Newspaper The Advertisement
Alluded To In a Previous Chapter, Had Not Long To Wait For The
Information Sought After. For On The Following Morning Mr. Septimus
Jones, Mr. Crowquill And The Firm Clerk, Presented Themselves At The
Office In Gray'S Inn Lane. The Rough Draft Was Produced, And The Will Of
The Late Sir Jasper Coleman, Brought To London By Arthur Carlton, And
Now In The Hands Of The Gray'S Inn Lawyers, Compared With It, And After
Careful Scrutiny
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