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nce the period。 Be under no uneasiness； dear Mrs。 Hare； for rely upon it there is no cause。〃
〃But how /could/ it have come out； Archibald？〃 she urged； 〃and at this distant period of time？〃
〃I assure you I am quite at a loss to imagine。 Had anybody at West Lynne seen and recognized Richard； they would have spoken of it at the time。 Do not let it trouble you； the rumor will die away。〃
Mrs。 Hare sighed deeply； and left the room to proceed to her own chamber。 Barbara and Mr。 Carlyle were alone。
〃Oh； that the real murderer could be discovered！〃 she aspirated； clasping her hands。 〃To be subjected to these shocks of fear is dreadful。 Mamma will not be herself for days to come。〃
〃I wish the right man could be found； but it seems as far off as ever；〃 remarked Mr。 Carlyle。
Barbara sat ruminating。 It seemed that she would say something to Mr。 Carlyle； but a feeling caused her to hesitate。 When she did at length speak； it was in a low； timid voice。
〃You remember the description Richard gave； that last night； of the person he had metthe true Thorn？〃
〃Yes。〃
〃Did it strike you thenhas it ever occurred to you to thinkthat it accorded with some one？〃
〃In what way； Barbara？〃 he asked； after a pause。 〃It accorded with the description Richard always gave of the man Thorn。〃
〃Richard spoke of the peculiar movement of throwing off the hair from the foreheadin this way。 Did that strike you as being familiar； in connection with the white hand and the diamond ring？〃
〃Many have a habit of pushing off their hairI think I do it myself sometimes。 Barbara； what do you mean？ Have you a suspicion of any one？〃
〃Have you？〃 she returned； answering the question by asking another。
〃I have not。 Since Captain Thorn was disposed of； my suspicions have not pointed anywhere。〃
This sealed Barbara's lips。 She had hers； vague doubts； bringing wonder more than anything else。 At times she had thought the same doubts might have occurred to Mr。 Carlyle； she now found that they had not。 The terrible domestic calamity which had happened to Mr。 Carlyle the same night that Richard protested he had seen Thorn； had prevented Barbara's discussing the matter with him then； and she had never done so since。 Richard had never been further heard of； and the affair had remained in abeyance。
〃I begin to despair of its ever being discovered；〃 she observed。 〃What will become of poor Richard？〃
〃We can but wait； and hope that time may bring forth its own elucidation；〃 continued Mr。 Carlyle。
〃Ah；〃 sighed Barbara； 〃but it is weary waitingweary； weary。〃
〃How is it you contrive to get under the paternal displeasure？〃 he resumed； in a gayer tone。
She blushed vividly； and it was her only answer。
〃The Major Thorn alluded to by your papa is our old friend； I presume？〃
Barbara inclined her head。
〃He is a very pleasant man； Barbara。 Many a young lady in West Lynne would be proud to get him。〃
There was a pause。 Barbara broke it； but she did not look at Mr。 Carlyle as she spoke。
〃The other rumoris it a correct one？〃
〃What other rumor？〃
〃That you are to marry Louisa Dobede。〃
〃It is not。 I have no intention of marrying any one。 Nay； I will say it more strongly； it is my intention not to marry any oneto remain as I am。〃
Barbara lifted her eyes to his in the surprise of the moment。
〃You look amused； Barbara。 Have you been lending your credence to the gossips； who have so kindly disposed of me to Louisa Dobede？〃
〃Not so。 But Louisa Dobede is a girl to be coveted； and； as mamma says； it might be happier for you if you married again。 I thought you would be sure to do so。〃
〃No。 Shewho was my wifelives。〃
〃What of that？〃 uttered Barbara； in simplicity。
He did not answer for a moment； and when he did； it was in a low； almost imperceptible tone； as he stood by the table at which Barbara sat； and looked down on her。
〃 'Whosoever putteth away his wife； and marrieth another； committeth adultery。' 〃
And before Barbara could answer； if； indeed； she had found any answer to make； or had recovered her surprise； he had taken his hat and was gone。
To return for a short while to Lady Isabel。 As the year advanced she grew stronger； and in the latter part of the summer she made preparations for quitting Grenoble。 Where she would fix her residence； or what she would do； she knew not。 She was miserable and restless； and cared little what became of her。 The remotest spot on earth； one unpenetrated by the steps of civilized man； appeared the most desirable for her。 Where was she to find this？〃
She set out on her search； she and the child and its nurse。 Not Susanne。 Susanne had a sweetheart in Grenoble； and declined to leave it； so a girl was engaged for the child in her place。 Lady Isabel wound up her housekeeping； had her things packed and forwarded to Paris； there to wait her orders and finally quitted Grenoble。 It was a fine day when she left itall too fine for the dark ending it was to bring。
When a railway accident does take place in France； it /is/ an accident。 None of your milk…and…water affairs； where a few bruises and a great fright are the extent of the damages but too often a calamity whose remembrance lasts a lifetime。 Lady Isabel had travelled a considerable distance that first day； and at the dusk of evening； as they were approaching a place； Cammere； where she purposed to halt for the night； a dreadful accident occurred。 The details need not be given； and will not be。 It is sufficient to say that some of the passengers were killed； her child and nurse being amongst them； and she herself was dangerously injured。
The injuries lay chiefly in her left leg and in her facethe lower part of her face。 The surgeons； taking their cursory view of her； as they did of the rest of the sufferers； were not sparing in their remarks； for they believed her to be insensible。 She had gathered that the leg was to be amputated； and that she would probably die under the operationbut her turn to be attended to was not yet。 How she contrived to write she never knew； but she got a pen and ink brought to her； and did succeed in scrawling a letter to Lord Mount Severn。
She told him that a sad accident had taken place； she could not say how； all was confusion； and that her child and maid were killed。 She herself was dangerously injured； and was about to undergo an operation； which the doctors believed she could not survive； only /in case of her death would the letter be sent to Lord Mount Severn/。 She could not die； she said； without a word of thanks for all his kindness； and she begged him； when he saw Mr。 Carlyle； to say that with her last breath she humbly implored his forgiveness； and his children's whom she no longer dared to call hers。
Now this letter； by the officiousness of a servant at the inn to which the sufferers were carried； was taken at once to the post。 And； after all； things turned out not quite so bad as anticipated； for when the doctors came to examine the state of Lady Isabel； not cursorily； they found there would be no absolute necessity for the operation contemplated。 Fond as the French surgeons are of the knife； to resort to it in this instance would have been cruel； and they proceeded to other means of cu