"It is not too late," said the old officer, "if you will listen calmly,

and learn that there is no necessity for such profaneness as you have

used. Oaths and exclamations cannot destroy facts, any more than

sunbeams can dissolve iron: so, avoid, I pray you, idle or wicked words,

and listen. You would prevent this marriage?"

"Most undoubtedly, were it possible; but I know, I feel it is too

late:--the damning----"

"Sir!" interrupted the Roundhead warmly, "I have just cautioned you

against the use of profane words; yet you stuff them down my throat. I

am crammed, sir, with your blasphemy."

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"Is this a time to stand on words?" inquired De Guerre, with great

quietude of manner. "We have different modes of expression, but they

tend towards the same end--at least so you would have me believe. We

have both in view the happiness of Mistress Cecil."

"You speak truly," replied the other; "and having so good an object to

attain, it is meet that we use the worthiest means to achieve it; a lily

should not be trained and nourished by a sullied hand."

The youth bowed, though, when he afterwards thought upon the simile, he

pondered on the strangeness that one like Wellmore should seek metaphors

from the flowers of the field. But nature and its feelings are rooted in

the heart of the warrior and the statesman, as well as in that of the

tenderest maid who tends the sheep or milks the lowing kine; the

difference alone is that many things besides find place within the

worldling's bosom, while her breast is one sweet and gentle storehouse

for God and for his works.

"You would prevent this marriage?" reiterated the soldier. Walter again

bowed; but the gesture intimated impatience.

"You are opposed to the present system, and would have it changed?" he

continued.

"Where is the use of this repetition?" said De Guerre. "You know all

this, and from myself: imprudent I have been, but not deceitful."

"And you would see the Protector of these realms brought to the---- Can

you not finish the sentence?"

"I would, and I would not, see him brought to the block," replied

Walter, with manly frankness. "I come of a race who loved the Stuarts;

in some degree I have been cherished by them. Yet, though a most

desperate----"

"Out with it, sir," said the Major hastily, filling up the pause in De

Guerre's sentence. "Out with it! I am accustomed to hear him abused."




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