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JOHN CALDIGATE
on his legs. No doubt, he has lived with rough people, but still he seems to be a gentleman. Hester will be well off, no doubt, some day.’
‘She will have something — something,’ said the old man.
‘But this suitor asks for nothing. It is not as though he were coming to you to prop him up in the world. It does not look like that at least. Of course, we ought to make inquiry as to his means.’
‘The mortgage has been paid off.’
‘So much we know, and the rest may be found out. I do not mean at all to say that he should be allowed to have his own way. I think too much of my sister for that. But, in this matter, we ought to regard simply her happiness and her wel­fare; — and in considering that you ought to be prepared for her coming marriage. You may take it for granted that she will choose to give herself, sooner or later, to some man. Give a girl good looks, and good sense, and good health, and she is sure to wish to be some man’s wife — unless she be deterred by some conventual superstition.’
If there were any words capable of conveying horror to the mind of the old banker, they were convents, priests, and papacy — of which the lawyer was well aware when speak­ing thus of his sister. Mrs. Bolton was certainly not addicted to papistical observances, nor was she at all likely to recommend the seclusion of her daughter in a convent. All her religious doctrines were those of the Low Church. But she had a ten­dency to arrive at similar results by other means. She was so afraid of the world, the flesh, and the devil, that she would fain shut up her child so as to keep her from the reach of all evil.
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Vowed celibacy was abominable to her, because it was the re­source of the Roman Catholics; and because she had been taught to believe that convent-walls were screens for hiding unheard-of wickedness. But yet, on behalf of her child, she de­sired seclusion from the world, fancying that so and so only might security be ensured. Superstition was as strong with her as with any self-flagellated nun. Fasting, under that name, she held in abhorrence. But all sensual gratifications were wick­ed in her sight. She would allow all home indulgences to her daughter, each under some separate plea — constrained to do so by excessive love; but she did so always in fear and trem­bling, lest she was giving some foothold to Satan. All of which Robert Bolton understood better even than did his father when he gave the above advice in reference to this lover.
CHAPTER XIX
MEN ARE SO WICKED
A month had passed by since Caldigate’s interview with Mrs. Bolton, and nothing had as yet been decided either for him or against him at Chesterton And the fact that no abso­lute decision had been made against him may be taken as hav­ing been very much in his favour. But of those who doubted, and doubting, had come to no decision, Mrs. Bolton herself was by no means one. She was as firm as ever in her intention that the idea should not even be suggested to her daughter. Nor, up to this time, had our hero’s name been even men­tioned to Hester Bolton.
About a week after Caldigate’s visit to Chesterton in the ear­ly days of August, he wrote to Robert Bolton saying that he was going into Scotland for a month, and that he trusted that dur­ing that time his proposition might be considered. On his return he would take the liberty of calling on Mr. Bolton at the bank. In the meantime he hoped that inquiries might be made as to his position in the world, and in order that such inquiries might be effectual he gave a reference to his man of business in London. To this letter Robert Bolton sent no an­swer; but he went up to London, and did make the inquiries
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as suggested, and consulted his brother the barrister, and his sister-in-law the barrister’s wife. They were both of opinion that John Caldigate was behaving well, and were of opinion also that something should be done to liberate Hester from the thraldom of her mother. ‘I knew how it would be when she grew up and became a woman,’ said Mrs. William Bolton. ‘No­body will be allowed to see her, and she won’t have a chance of settling herself. When we asked her to come up here for a couple of months in the season, Mrs. Bolton sent me word that London is a terrible place for young girls — though, of course, she knew that our own girls were being brought up here.’ Then the ways of Mrs. Bolton at Chesterton and Hester’s future life generally were discussed in a spirit that was by no means unfriendly to our hero.
The suggested inquiries were made in the city, and were all favourable. Everyone connected with the mining inter­ests of the Australian colonies knew the name of John Cal­digate. All of that class of people were well aware of his pros­perity and confirmed good-fortune. He had brought with him or sent home nobody quite knew how much money. But it was very well known that he had left his interest in the Poly­euka mine to be sold for £60,000, and now there had come word that a company had created itself for the sake of mak­ing the purchase, and that the money would be forthcoming. The gentleman in the city connected with mining matters did not think that Mr. Caldigate would be called upon to go out to the colony again, unless he chose to do so for his own pleasure. All this Robert Bolton learned in the City, and he learned also that the man as to whom he was making inquiry was held in
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high esteem for honesty, perseverance, and capacity. The re­sult of all this was that he returned to Cambridge with a feel­ing that his sister ought to be allowed to make the man’s ac­quaintance. He and his brother had agreed that something should be done to liberate their sister from her present condi­tion. Love on the part of a mother may be as injurious as cru­elty, if the mother be both tyrannical and superstitious. While Hester had been a child, no interference had been possible or perhaps expedient — but the time had now come when something ought to be done. Such having been the decision in Harley Street, where the William Boltons lived, Robert Bolton went back home with the intention of carrying it out.
This could only be done through the old man, and even with him not without great care. He was devotedly attached to his young wife; — but was very averse to having it thought that he was ruled by her. Indeed, in all matters affecting his establishment, his means, and his business, he would hardly admit of interference from her at all. His worldly matters he kept between himself and his sons. But in regard to his soul he could not restrain her, and sometimes would hardly op­pose her. The prolonged evening prayers, the sermons twice a­week, the two long church services on Sundays — indulgence as to the third being allowed to him only on the score of his age — he endured at her command. And in regard to Hes­ter, he had hitherto been ruled by his wife, thinking it proper that a daughter should be left in the hands of her mother. But now, when he was told that if he did not interfere, his girl would be constrained by the harsh bonds of an unnatural life, stern as he was himself and inclined to be gloomy, little as he
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was disposed to admit ideas of recreation and delight, he did acknowledge that something should be done to relieve her. ‘But when I die she must be left in her mother’s hands,’ said the old banker.
‘It is to be hoped that she may be in other hands before that,’ replied his son. ‘I do not mean to say anything against my step-mother; — but for a young woman it is generally best that she should be married. And in Hester’s peculiar position, she ought to have the chance of choosing for herself.’
In this way something almost like a conspiracy was made on behalf of Caldigate. And yet the old man did not as yet abandon his prejudices against the miner. A man who had at so early an age done so much to ruin himself, and had then sprung so suddenly from ruin to prosperity, could not, he thought, be regarded as a steady well-to-do man of business. He did agree that, as regarded Hester, the prison-bars should be removed; but he did not think that she should be invited to walk forth with Mr. John Caldigate. Robert declared that his sister was quite able to form an opinion of her own, and boldly suggested that Hester should be allowed to come and dine at his house. ‘To meet the man?’ asked the banker in dismay. ‘Yes,’ said Robert. ‘He isn’t an ogre. You needn’t be afraid of him. I shall be there — and Margaret. Bring her yourself if you are afraid of anything. No plant ever becomes strong by being kept always away from the winds of heaven.’ To this he could not assent at the time. He knew that it was impossible to assent without consulting his wife. But he was brought so far round as to think that if nothing but his own consent were wanting, his girl would be allowed to go and meet the ogre.
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‘I suppose we ought to wish that Hester should be married some day,’ he said to his wife about this time. She shuddered and dashed her hands together as though deprecating some evil — some event which she could hardly hope to avoid but which was certainly an evil. ‘Do you not wish that yourself?’ She shook her head. ‘Is it not the safest condition in which a woman can live?’
‘How shall any one be safe among the dangers of this world, Nicholas?’ She habitually called her husband by his Christian name, but she was the only living being who did so.
‘More safe then?’ said he. ‘It is the natural condition of a woman.’
‘I do not know. Sin is natural.’
‘Very likely. No doubt. But marriage is not sinful.’
‘Men are so wicked.’
‘Some of them are.’
‘Where is there one that is not steeped in sin over his head?’
‘That applies to women also; doesn’t it?’ said the banker petulantly. He was almost angry because she was introducing a commonplace as to the world’s condition into a particular argument as to their daughter’s future life — which he felt to be unfair and illogical.
‘Of course it does, Nicholas. We are all black and grimed with sin, men and women too; and perhaps something more may be forgiven to men because they have to go out into the world and do their work. But neither one nor the other can be anything but foul with sin; — except — except — ’
He was quite accustomed to the religious truth which was coming, and, in an ordinary way, did not object to the doc-
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trine which she was apt to preach to him often. But it had no reference whatever to the matter now under discussion. The general condition of things produced by the fall of Adam could not be used as an argument against matrimony gener­ally. Wicked as men and women are it is so evidently intended that they should marry and multiply that even she would not deny the general propriety of such an arrangement. There­fore when he was talking to her about their daughter, she was ill-treating him when on that occasion she flew away to her much-accustomed discourse.
‘What’s the use, then, of saying that men are wicked?’
‘They are. They are!’
‘Not a doubt about it. And so are the women, but they’ve got to have husbands and wives. They wouldn’t be any the bet­ter if there were no marrying. We have to suppose that Hester will do the same as other girls.’
‘I hope not, Nicholas.’
‘But why not?’
‘They are vain, and they adorn themselves, not in modest apparel, as St. Paul says in First Timothy, chapter second, nor with shame-facedness and sobriety but with braided hair and gold and pearls and costly array.’
‘What has that to do with it?’
‘Oh, Nicholas!’
‘She might be married without all those things.’
‘You said you wanted her to be like other girls.’
‘No, I didn’t. I said she would have to get married like other girls. You don’t want to make a nun of her.’
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‘A nun! I would sooner sit by her bedside and watch her die! My Hester a nun!’
‘Very well, then. Let her go out into the world — ’
‘The world, Nicholas! The world, the flesh, and the devil! Do they not always go together?’
He was much harassed and very angry. He knew how un­reasonable she was, and yet he did not know how to answer her. And she was dishonest with him. Because she felt herself unable to advocate in plain terms a thorough shutting up of her daughter — a protecting of her from the temptation of sin by absolute and prolonged sequestration — therefore she equivocated with him, pretending to think that he was desir­ous of sending his girl out to have her hair braided and herself arrayed in gold and pearls. It was thoroughly dishonest, and he understood the dishonesty. ‘She must go somewhere,’ he said, rising from his chair and closing the conversation. At this time a month had passed since Caldigate had been at Chesterton, and he had now returned from Scotland to Folking.
On the following day Hester was taken out to dinner at The Nurseries, as Robert Bolton’s house was called — was taken out by her father. This was quite a new experiment, as she had never dined with any of her aunts and cousins except at an early dinner almost as a child — and even as a child not at her brother Robert’s. But the banker, after having declared that she must go somewhere, had persisted. It is not to be sup­posed that Caldigate was on this occasion invited to meet her; — nor that the father had as yet agreed that any such meeting should be allowed. But as William Bolton — the Lon­don brother — and Mrs. William and one of their girls were
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down at Cambridge, it was arranged that Hester should meet her relatives. Even so much as this was not settled without much opposition on the part of Hester’s mother.
There was nobody at the house but members of the fam­ily. The old banker’s oldest son Nicholas was not there as his wife and Mrs. Robert did not get on well together. Mrs. Nich­olas was almost as strict as Mrs. Bolton herself, and, having no children of her own, would not have sympathised at all in any desire to procure for Hester the wicked luxury of a lover. The second son Daniel joined the party with his wife, but he had married too late to have grown-up children. His wife was strict too — but of a medium strictness. Teas, concerts, and oc­casional dinner parties were with her permissible; — as were also ribbons and a certain amount of costly array. Mrs. Nich­olas was in the habit of telling Mrs. Daniel that you cannot touch pitch and not be defiled — generally intending to imply that Mrs. Robert was the pitch; and would harp on the impos­sibility of serving both God and mammon, thinking perhaps that her brother-in-law Robert and mammon were one and the same. But Daniel, who could go to church as often as any man on Sundays, and had thoroughly acquired for himself the reputation of a religious man of business, had his own ideas as to proprieties and expediencies, and would neither quar­rel with his brother Robert, or allow his wife to quarrel with Mrs. Robert. So that the Nicholases lived very much alone. Mrs. Nicholas and Mrs. Bolton might have suited each other, might have been congenial and a comfort each to the other, but the elder son and the elder son’s wife had endeavoured to prevent the old man’s second marriage, and there had never
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