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n with Mr。 Carlyle； while the three children played on the lawn。 Her arm was within her husband's； and he was relating something to her。 What the news was； she could not remember afterward； excepting that it was connected with the office and old Mr。 Dill； and that Mr。 Carlyle laughed when he told it。 They appeared to be interrupted by the crying of Archibald； and； in turning to the lawn to ask what was the matter； she awoke。 Alas！ It was the actual crying of her own child which awoke herthis last childthe ill…fated little being in the cradle beside her。 But； for a single instant； she forgot recent events and doings； she believed she was indeed in her happy home at East Lynne； a proud woman； an honored wife。 As recollection flashed across her； with its piercing stings； she gave vent to a sharp cry of agony； of unavailing despair。
CHAPTER XXVI。
ALONE FOR EVERMORE。
A surprise awaited Lady Isabel Vane。 It was on a windy day in the following March that a traveller arrived at Grenoble； and inquired his way of a porter； to the best hotel in the place； his French being such as only an Englishman can produce。
〃Hotel？ Let's see；〃 returned the man； politely； but with native indifference。 〃There are two hotels； nearly contiguous to each other； and monsieur would find himself comfortable at either。 There is the Tross Dauphins； and there is the Ambassadeurs。〃
〃Monsieur〃 chose haphazard； the Hotel des Ambassadeurs； and was conducted to it。 Shortly after his arrival there； he inquired his road to the Place Grenette； and was offered to be shown： but he preferred that it should be described to him； and to go alone。 The Place was found； and he thence turned to the apartments of Lady Isabel Vane。
Lady Isabel was sitting where you saw her the previous Decemberin the precise spotcourting the warmth of the fire； and it seemed； courting the sparks also； for they appeared as fond of her as formerly。 The marvel was； how she had escaped spontaneous combustion； but there she was yet； and her clothes likewise。 You might think that but a night had passed； when you looked at the room； for it wore precisely the same aspect now； as then； everything was the same； even to the child's cradle in the remote corner； partially hidden by the bed…curtains； and the sleeping child in it。 Lady Isabel's progress toward recovery was remarkably lingering； as is frequently the case when mind and body are both diseased。 She was so sitting when Susanne entered the room； and said that a 〃Monsieur Anglais〃 had arrived in the town to see her； and was waiting below； in the saloon。
Lady Isabel was startled。 An English gentlemanto see /her/！
English for certain； was Susanne's answer； for she had difficulty to comprehend his French。
Who could be desirous to see her？ One out of the world and forgotten！ 〃Susanne；〃 she cried aloud； a thought striking her； 〃it is never Sir Franit is not monsieur！〃
〃Not in the least like monsieur；〃 complacently answered Susanne。 〃It is a tall； brave English gentleman； proud and noble looking like a prince。〃
Every pulse within Lady Isabel's body throbbed rebelliously： her heart bounded till it was like to burst her side； and she turned sick with astonishment。
〃Tall； brave； noble？〃 could that description apply to any but Mr。 Carlyle？ Strange that so unnatural an idea should have occurred to her； it would not have done so in a calmer moment。 She rose； tottered across the chamber； and prepared to descend。 Susanne's tongue was let loose at the proceeding。
〃Was miladi out of her senses？ To attempt going downstairs would be a pretty ending； for she'd surely fall by the way。 Miladi knew that the bottom step was of lead； and that no head could pitch down upon that； without ever never being a head any more； except in the hospitals。 Let miladi sit still in her place and she'd bring the monsieur up。 What did it signify？ He was not a young /petit maitre/； to quiz things： he was fifty； if he was a day： his hair already turned to fine gray。〃
This set the question touching Mr。 Carlyle at rest； and her heart stilled again。 The next moment she was inwardly laughing in her bitter mockery at her insensate folly。 Mr。 Carlyle come to see her！ /Her/！ Francis Levison might be sending over some man of business； regarding the money question； was her next thought： if so； she should certainly refuse to see him。
〃Go down to the gentleman and ask him his name Susanne。 Ask also from whence he came。〃
Susanne disappeared； and returned； and the gentleman behind her。 Whether she had invited him； or whether he had chosen to come uninvited； there he was。 Lady Isabel caught a glimpse； and flung her hands over her burning cheeks of shame。 It was Lord Mount Severn。
〃How did you find out where I was？〃 she gasped； when some painful words had been uttered on both sides。
〃I went to Sir Francis Levison and demanded your address。 Certain recent events implied that he and you must have parted； and I therefore deemed it time to inquire what he had done with you。〃
〃Since last July；〃 she interrupted。 Lifting up her wan face； now colorless again。 〃Do not think worse of me than I am。 He was here in December for an hour's recriminating interview； and we parted for life。〃
〃What have you heard of him lately？〃
〃Not anything。 I never know what is passing in the world at home； I have no newspaper； no correspondence； and he would scarcely be so bold as to write to me again。〃
〃I shall not shock you； then by some tidings I bring you regarding him；〃 returned Lord Mount Severn。
〃The greatest shock to me would be to hear that I should ever again be subjected to the sight of him；〃 she answered。
〃He is married。〃
〃Heaven have pity on his poor wife！〃 was all the comment of Lady Isabel。
〃He has married Alice Challoner。〃
She lifted her head； then； in simple surprise。 〃Alice？ Not Blanche？〃
〃The story runs that he has played Blanche very false。 That he has been with her much during the last three or four months； leading on her expectations； and then suddenly proposed for her younger sister。 I know nothing of the details myself； it is not likely； and I heard nothing； until one evening at the club I saw the announcement of the marriage for the following day at St。 George's。 I was at the church the next morning before he was。〃
〃Not to stop it； not to intercept the marriage！〃 breathlessly uttered the Lady Isabel。
〃Certainly not。 I had no power to attempt anything of the sort。 I went to demand an answer to my questionwhat he had done with you； and where you were。 He gave me this address； but said he knew nothing of your movements since December。〃
There was a long silence。 The earl appeared to be alternately ruminating and taking a survey of the room。 Isabel sat with her head down。
〃Why did you seek me out？〃 she presently broke forth。 〃I am not worth it。 I have brought enough disgrace upon your name。〃
〃And upon your husband's and upon your children's；〃 he rejoined； in the most severe manner； for it was not in the nature of the Earl of Mount Severn to gloss over guilt。 〃Nevertheless it is incumbent upon me； as your nearest blood relative； to see after you； now that you are alone again； and to take care； as far as I can； that you do not