Elinor Wyllys Volume Ii Part 48
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CHAPTER XXII. {XLV}
"And e'en to wakeful conscience unconfest, Her fear, her grief, her joy were his alone."
COLERIDGE. {sic}
{Reginald Heber (English poet, 1783-1826), "Morte d'Arthur: A Fragment" lines II.534-535}
THE melancholy disaster of the Petrel happened on Monday; it was not until the Thursday following that the evil tidings reached Longbridge.
Elinor, accompanied by Mary Van Alstyne, set out quite early in the morning to pay some visits at different country-houses in the neighbourhood. They had been out some little time, having driven several miles, and made three or four calls, when they reached Mrs. Van Horne's. On entering the parlour they found the mistress of the house was not there, but a much less agreeable person, the elder Mrs. Tibbs, the greatest gossip in Longbridge.
"I am glad to see you this morning, young ladies," she said.
"Thank you, ma'am; it is a very pleasant morning, certainly,"
replied Elinor, as she took a seat on the sofa.
"Very pleasant, yes; but I was fearful you might have been kept at home by the bad news we Longbridge people have just heard."
"It does not seem to have kept you at home either, Mrs. Tibbs, whatever it may be," replied Elinor, smiling; for she knew that any news, whether good or bad, always set this lady in motion.
Little did the poor young girl suspect the nature of the intelligence that awaited her!
"No; I thought my good friend, Mrs. Van Horne, might feel uneasy about her son, and came over to be with her."
"Mrs. Van Horne! Has anything happened to the family?"
"You haven't heard the news then?--I am surprised at that. But here is an account of the accident in the New Haven Eagle. It has made us all feel quite dreadfully at home!"
"What has happened?--Pray tell us!" exclaimed Elinor, now looking alarmed.
"Here is the account; but perhaps you had better let Miss Mary read it; she was not so intimate with the deceased."
"What is it?--let me see the paper, Mary. An accident to one of the Van Hornes!" and she took the sheet from the table. Her eye immediately fell on the following article:
"Our city was painfully excited this morning by the intelligence which reached here, of a distressing accident to a beautiful little schooner, the property of Hubert de Vaux, Esq., of New York, which was seen in our waters only a few days since, and attracted universal admiration in our port."
Elinor's eyes could see no farther; she stretched out the paper to her cousin, saying in a faint voice, "Mary, read!"
Mary Van Alstyne took the paper, and continued silently to look over the pa.s.sage.
"This little schooner, bound on a cruise of pleasure, had reached Martha's Vineyard, when, during the sudden squall which pa.s.sed over this section also on Monday, she capsized, and melancholy to relate, four persons lost their lives. The party consisted of Mr.
de Vaux himself, Colonel Stryker, and Mr. Van Horne, of New York; Charles Hubbard, Esq., the distinguished young artist; Henry Hazlehurst, Esq., our secretary of Legation to the court of Russia, where he was shortly to proceed with Mr. Henley, our Envoy; and also Frederick Smith, Esq., a young gentleman from Philadelphia. There were in addition five men in the crew. We regret to add that Mr. Hazlehurst and Mr. Hubbard, a negro sailor known as Black Bob, and another man, name not mentioned, were drowned; the bodies were all recovered, but every effort to restore life proved unavailing."
Mary Van Alstyne had strong nerves, but the suddenness of these melancholy tidings, and a dread of the effect upon Elinor, made her turn deadly pale.
"Tell me, Mary," said her cousin faintly.
Mary waited a moment to recover herself, when the question was anxiously repeated. She took Elinor's hand and sat down by her side, using every precaution of delicacy and tenderness in breaking the bad news to her cousin; she approached the worst as gradually as she could, and mentioned every favourable circ.u.mstance first; while Elinor sat trembling in every limb, yet endeavouring to retain command over her senses and her feelings.
But it was in vain; when Mary was at length forced to confess that two of their friends were among the lost, Elinor put her hand to her heart, while her eyes were fixed on her cousin's lips; when the name of Hazlehurst was at length reluctantly p.r.o.nounced, she started from her chair, and fell quite insensible on the floor, at her companion's feet.
It was a long time before she could be restored. Mrs. Van Horne and the doctor, who was happily in the house, did all in their power to relieve their young friend; and Mrs. Tibbs was really quite distressed and mortified, when she found the effects of her allusion to the accident were so serious.
"Poor young thing!--I'd no notion, Mrs. Van Horne, that she would have taken it so much to heart. Do you suppose she was engaged to one of the young gentlemen?"
An imploring look from Mary Van Alstyne said to the doctor as plainly as look could speak, "Do send her away!"
The doctor was very ready to do so, and by virtue of his medical authority requested the gossip to walk into the other room, where he permitted himself to give her a sharp reprimand for having been in such haste to tell the evil tidings.
It was some time before Elinor fully recovered her consciousness; her first words expressed a wish to be carried home.
"Home, Mary," she said faintly.
Mrs. Van Horne, who was deeply interested in her young friend, was anxious she should remain where she was until her strength had entirely returned.
"I am strong now," said Elinor feebly, making an effort to rise.
Mary looked inquiringly at the doctor.
"You shall go in a few minutes, my dear Miss Elinor," said the doctor after an instant's hesitation; he thought it best that she should do so, but determined that his wife and himself would accompany her to Wyllys-Roof.
"Mary," said Elinor, with an effort, looking towards Mrs. Van Horne, "ask if--"
Mary guessed that she wished to know if the Van Hornes had heard anything in addition to the account in the paper. Without speaking, she looked the question.
"We have had a few lines, sent us by Mrs. de Vaux from New York,"
said Mrs. Van Horne, gently.
Elinor closed her eyes, and fell back again on the cus.h.i.+on.
"You must not talk, my dear," said the doctor kindly.
Young de Vaux had in fact written a line or two to his mother, who was in New York, by the boat which he sent off immediately to engage a small steamer, as soon as the squall had pa.s.sed over; and this note had been considerately forwarded by Mrs. de Vaux to the Van Hornes, as it mentioned the safety of their own son. It ran as follows:
"Martha's Vineyard.
"MY DEAR MOTHER:--We are greatly distressed by a melancholy accident which befell us scarce an hour since. The Petrel capsized; most of our party are safe; but two of my friends are gone, Hazlehurst and Hubbard! You will understand our grief; mine especially! We shall return immediately.
"Your son, H. de V."
The doctor handed this note to Mary, at a moment when Mrs. Van Horne was bending over Elinor.
In a few minutes Elinor made another request to be carried home.
"Pray take me home, doctor," she said; "I can go now."
The doctor felt her pulse, and observing that although very feeble, she seemed to have command of herself, he thought the air and motion would be of service. The carriage was ordered, she took a restorative, and making a great effort to rally, leaning on the doctor's arm she walked to the door. Dr. and Mrs. Van Horne accompanied her, as well as her cousin.
"Thank you," she said with her usual gentleness, as she remarked their kind intention, and then throwing herself back in her seat she closed her eyes; her face was deadly pale, large tears would force themselves slowly from beneath her eyelids, and a shudder pa.s.s over her limbs; and yet it was evident she made a strong effort to control her emotion. There was something in her whole expression and manner, that bore all the stamp of the deepest feeling; it was no common nervousness, no shock of sudden surprise, nor merely friendly sympathy; it was the expression of unalloyed grief springing from the very depths of a n.o.ble heart.
Even Dr. Van Horne, whose nerves had been hardened by the exercise of years amid scenes peculiar to his calling, could scarcely refrain from shedding tears, as he looked with compa.s.sion and with respect at his young friend. She seemed quite indifferent to the observation of others; her heart and mind were apparently engrossed by one idea, one feeling, and all her strength engaged in facing one evil.
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