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affection with this passionate； jealous longing； and to know that they were separated for ever and ever； that she was worse to him than nothing！
Softly； my lady。 This is not bearing your cross。
CHAPTER XXXVI。
APPEARANCE OF A RUSSIAN BEAR AT WEST LYNNE。
Mr。 Carlyle harangued the populace from the balcony of the Buck's Head； a substantial old House； renowned in the days of posting； now past and gone。 Its balcony was an old…fashioned； roomy balcony； painted green； where there was plenty of space for his friends to congregate。 He was a persuasive orator； winning his way to ears and hearts； but had he spoken with plums in his mouth； and a stammer on his tongue； and a break…down at every sentence； the uproarious applause and shouts would be equally rife。 Mr。 Carlyle was intensely popular in West Lynne； setting aside his candidateship and his oratory； and West Lynne made common cause against Sir Francis Levison。
Sir Francis Levison harangued the mob from the Raven； but in a more ignoble manner。 For the Raven possessed no balcony； and he was fain to let himself down with a stride and a jump from the first floor window on the top of the bow…window of the parlor； and stand there。 The Raven； though a comfortable； old established； and respectable inn； could boast only of casements for its upper windows； and they are not convenient to deliver speeches from。 He was wont； therefore to take his seat on the bow…window； and； that was not altogether convenient either； for it was but narrow； and he hardly dared move an arm or a leg for fear of pitching over on the upturned faces。 Mr。 Drake let himself down also； to support him on one side； and the first day； the lawyer supported him on the other。 For the first day only； for that worthy； being not as high as Sir Francis Levison's or Mr。 Drake's shoulder； and about five times their breadth； had those two been rolled into one； experienced a slight difficulty in getting back again。 It was accomplished at last； Sir Francis pulling him up； and Mr。 Drake hoisting him from behind； just as a ladder was being brought out to the rescue amidst shouts of laughter。 The stout man wiped the perspiration from his face when he was landed in safety； and recorded a mental vow never to descend from a window again。 After that the candidate and his friend shared the shelf between them。 The lawyer's name was Rubiny； ill…naturedly supposed to be a corruption of Reuben。
They stood there one afternoon； Sir Francis' eloquence in full play； but he was a shocking speaker； and the crowd； laughing； hissing； groaning and applauding； blocking up the road。 Sir Francis could not complain of one thingthat he got no audience； for it was the pleasure of West Lynne extensively to support him in that respecta few to cheer； a great many to jeer and hiss。 Remarkably dense was the mob on this afternoon； for Mr。 Carlyle had just concluded his address from the Buck's Head； and the crowd who had been listening to him came rushing up to swell the ranks of the other crowd。 They were elbowing； and pushing； and treading on each other's heels； when an open barouche drove suddenly up to scatter them。 Its horses wore scarlet and purple rosettes； and one lady； a very pretty one； sat inside of itMrs。 Carlyle。
But the crowd could not be so easily scattered； it was too thick； the carriage could advance but at a snail's pace； and now and then came to a standstill also； till the confusion should be subsided； for where was the use of wasting words？ He did not bow to Barbara； he remembered the result of his having done so to Miss Carlyle； and the little interlude of the pond had washed most of his impudence out of him。 He remained at his post； not looking at Barbara； not looking at anything in particular； waiting till the interruption should have passed。
Barbara； under cover of her dainty lace parasol； turned her eyes upon him。 At that very moment he raised his right hand； slightly shook his head back； and tossed his hair off his brow。 His hand； ungloved； was white and delicate as a lady's； and his rich diamond ring gleamed in the sun。 The pink flush on Barbara's cheek deepened to a crimson damask； and her brow contracted with a remembrance of pain。
〃The very action Richard described！ The action he was always using at East Lynne！ I believe from my heart that the man is Thorn； that Richard was laboring under some mistake when he said he knew Sir Francis Levison。〃
She let her hands fall upon her knee as she spoke； heedless of the candidate； heedless of the crowd； heedless of all save her own troubled thoughts。 A hundred respected salutations were offered her； she answered them mechanically； a shout was raised； 〃Long live Carlyle！ Carlyle forever！〃 Barbara bowed her pretty head on either side； and the carriage at length got on。
The parting of the crowd brought Mr。 Dill； who had come to listen for once to the speech of the second man； and Mr。 Ebenezer James close to each other。 Mr。 Ebenezer James was one who； for the last twelve or fifteen years； had been trying his hand at many trades。 And had not come out particularly well at any。 A rolling stone gathers no moss。 First； he had been clerk to Mr。 Carlyle； next； he had been seduced into joining the corps of the Theatre Royal at Lynneborough； then he turned auctioneer； then travelling in the oil and color line； then a parson； the urgent pastor of some new sect； then omnibus driver； then collector of the water rate； and now he was clerk again； not in Mr。 Carlyle's office； but in that of Ball & Treadman； other solicitors of West Lynne。 A good…humored； good…natured； free…of…mannered； idle chap was Mr。 Ebenezer James； and that was the worst that could be urged against him； save that he was sometimes out at pocket and out at elbows。 His father was a respectable man； and had made money in trade； but he had married a second wife； had a second family； and his eldest son did not come in for much of the paternal money； though he did for a large share of the paternal anger。
〃Well； Ebenezer； and how goes the world with you？〃 cried Mr。 Dill by way of salutation。
〃Jogging on。 It never gets to a trot。〃
〃Didn't I see you turning into your father's house yesterday？〃
〃I pretty soon turned out of it again。 I'm like the monkey when I venture thereget more kicks than halfpence。 Hush； old gentleman！ We interrupt the eloquence。〃
Of course 〃the eloquence〃 applied to Sir Francis Levison； and they set themselves to listenMr。 Dill with a serious face； Mr。 Ebenezer with a grinning one。 But soon a jostle and movement carried them to the outside of the crowd； out of sight of the speaker； though not entirely out of hearing。 By these means they had a view of the street； and discerned something advancing to them； which they took for a Russian bear on its hind legs。
〃I'llbeblest；〃 uttered Mr。 Ebenezer James； after a prolonged pause of staring consternation； 〃if I don't believe its Bethel！〃
〃Bethel！〃 repeated Mr。 Dill； gazing at the approaching figure。 〃What has he been doing to himself？〃
Mr。 Otway Bethel it was； just arrived from foreign parts in his travelling costumesomething shaggy； terminating all over with tails。 A wild object he looked； and Mr。 Dill rather backed as he drew near； as i