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wn on a low chair； her green facegreen that nightin its grief； its remorse； and its horror； looking nearly as dark as her stockings。
She broke into a subdued wail。
〃God be merciful to this dishonored house！〃
Mr。 Justice Hare turned into the gate between twelve and oneturned in with a jaunty air； for the justice was in spirits； he having won nine sixpences； and his friend's tap of ale having been unusually good。 When he reached his bedroom； he told Mrs。 Hare of a chaise and four which had gone tearing past at a furious pace as he was closing the gate； coming from the direction of East Lynne。 He wondered where it could be going at that midnight hour； and whom it contained。
CHAPTER XXV。
CHARMING RESULTS。
Nearly a year went by。
Lady Isabel Carlyle had spent it on the continentthat refuge for such fugitivesnow moving about from place to place with her companion； now stationary and alone。 Quite half the timetaking one absence with the otherhe had been away from her； chiefly in Paris； pursuing his own course and his own pleasure。
How fared it with Lady Isabel？ Just as it must be expected to fare； and does fare； when a high…principled gentlewoman falls from her pedestal。 Never had she experienced a moment's calm； or peace； or happiness； since the fatal night of quitting her home。 She had taken a blind leap in a moment of wild passion； when； instead of the garden of roses it had been her persuader's pleasure to promise her she would fall into； but which； in truth； she had barely glanced at； for that had not been her moving motive； she had found herself plunged into a yawning abyss of horror； from which there was never more any escape never more； never more。 The very instantthe very night of her departure； she awoke to what she had done。 The guilt； whose aspect had been shunned in the prospective； assumed at once its true frightful color； the blackness of darkness； and a lively remorse； a never…dying anguish； took possession of her soul forever。 Oh； reader； believe me！ Ladywifemother！ Should you ever be tempted to abandon your home； so will you awake。 Whatever trials may be the lot of your married life； though they may magnify themselves to your crushed spirit as beyond the nature； the endurance of woman to bear； /resolve/ to bear them； fall down upon your knees； and pray to be enabled to bear them pray for patiencepray for strength to resist the demon that would tempt you to escape； bear unto death； rather than forfeit your fair name and your good conscience； for be assured that the alternative； if you do rush on to it； will be found worse than death。
Poor thingpoor Lady Isabel！ She had sacrificed husband； children； reputation； home； all that makes life of value to woman。 She had forfeited her duty to God； had deliberately broken his commandments； for the one poor miserable mistake of flying with Francis Levison。 But the instant the step was irrevocable； the instant she had left the barrier behind； repentance set in。 Even in the first days of her departure； in the fleeting moments of abandonment； when it may be supposed she might momentarily forget conscience； it was sharply wounding her with its adder stings； and she knew that her whole future existence； whether spent with that man or without him； would be a dark course of gnawing retribution。
Nearly a year went by； save some six or eight weeks； when； one morning in July； Lady Isabel made her appearance in the breakfast…room。 They were staying now at Grenoble。 Taking that town on their way to Switzerland through Savoy； it had been Captain Levison's pleasure to halt in it。 He engaged apartments； furnished； in the vicinity of the Place Grenette。 A windy； old house it was； full of doors and windows； chimneys and cupboards； and he said he should remain there。 Lady Isabel remonstrated； she wished to go farther on； where they might get quicker news from England； but her will now was as nothing。 She was looking like the ghost of her former self。 Talk of her having looked ill when she took that voyage over the water with Mr。 Carlyle； you should have seen her nowmisery marks the countenance worse than sickness。 Her face was white and worn； her hands were thin； her eyes were sunken and surrounded by a black circlecare was digging caves for them。 A stranger might have attributed these signs to the state of her health； /she/ knew betterknew that they were the effects of her wretched mind and heart。
It was very late for breakfast； but why should she rise early only to drag through another endless day？ Languidly she took her seat at the table； just as Captain Levison's servant； a Frenchman whom he had engaged in Paris； entered the room with two letters。
〃/Point de gazette/； Pierre？〃 she said。
〃/Non； miladi/。〃
And all the time the sly fox had got the /Times/ in his coat pocket。 But he was only obeying the orders of his master。 It had been Captain Levison's recent pleasure that the newspapers should not be seen by Lady Isabel until he had over…looked them。 You will speedily gather his motive。
Pierre departed toward Captain Levison's room； and Lady Isabel took up the letters and examined their superscription with interest。 It was known to her that Mr。 Carlyle had not lost a moment in seeking a divorce and the announcement that it was granted was now daily expected。 She was anxious for itanxious that Captain Levison should render her the only reparation in his power before the birth of her unhappy child。 Little thought she that there was not the least intention on his part to make her reparation； any more than he had made it to others who had gone before her。 She had become painfully aware of the fact that the man for whom she had chosen to sacrifice herself was bad； but she had not learned all his badness yet。
Captain Levison； unwashed； unshaven； with a dressing…gown loosely flung on； lounged in to breakfast。 The decked…out dandies before the world are frequently the greatest slovens in domestic privacy。 He wished her good morning in a careless tone of apathy； and she as apathetically answered to it。
〃Pierre says there are some letters；〃 he began。 〃What a precious hot day it is！〃
〃Two；〃 was her short reply； her tone sullen as his。 For if you think my good reader； that the flattering words； the ardent expressions； which usually attend the first go…off of these promising unions last out a whole ten months； you are in egregious error。 Compliments the very opposite to honey and sweetness have generally supervened long before。 Try it； if you don't believe me。
〃Two letters；〃 she continued； 〃and they are both in the same handwritingyour solicitors'； I believe。〃
Up went his hand at the last word； and he made a sort of grab at the letters； stalked to the farthest window； opened it； and glanced over its contents。
〃SirWe beg to inform you that the suit Carlyle vs。 Carlyle； is at an end。 The divorce was pronounced without opposition。 According to your request； we hasten to forward you the earliest intimation of the fact。
〃We are； sir； faithfully yours； 〃MOSS & GRAB。
〃F。 LEVISON； Esq。〃
It was over； then； and all claim to the name of Carlyle was declared to have been forfeited by the Lady Isabel forever。 Captain Levison folded up the