Look you,Sir Richard,and so forth,said Michael,some are wiser than some,that is one thing,and some are worse than some,that's another.I know my lord's mind on this matter better than thou,for he hath trusted me fully in the matter.Here are his mandates,and his last words were,Michael Lambourne--for his lordship speaks to me as a gentleman of the sword,and useth not the words drunken villain,or such like phrase,of those who know not how to bear new dignities--Varney,says he,must pay the utmost respect to my Countess.I trust to you for looking to it,Lambourne,says his lordship,and you must bring back my signet from him peremptorily.Ay,replied Varney,said he so,indeed?You know all,then?All--all;and you were as wise to make a friend of me while the weather is fair betwixt us.And was there no one present,said Varney,when my lord so spoke?Not a breathing creature,replied Lambourne.Think you my lord would trust any one with such matters,save an approved man of action like myself?Most true,said Varney;and ****** a pause,he looked forward on the moonlight road.They were traversing a wide and open heath.The litter being at least a mile before them,was both out of sight and hearing.He looked behind,and there was an expanse,lighted by the moonbeams,without one human being in sight.He resumed his speech to Lambourne:And will you turn upon your master,who has introduced you to this career of court-like favour--whose apprentice you have been,Michael--who has taught you the depths and shallows of court intrigue?Michael not me!said Lambourne;I have a name will brook a MASTER before it as well as another;and as to the rest,if Ihave been an apprentice,my indenture is out,and I am resolute to set up for myself.Take thy quittance first,thou fool!said Varney;and with a pistol,which he had for some time held in his hand,shot Lambourne through the body.
The wretch fell from his horse without a single groan;and Varney,dismounting,rifled his pockets,turning out the lining,that it might appear he had fallen by robbers.He secured the Earl's packet,which was his chief object;but he also took Lambournes purse,containing some gold pieces,the relics of what his debauchery had left him,and from a singular combination of feelings,carried it in his hand only the length of a small river,which crossed the road,into which he threw it as far as he could fling.Such are the strange remnants of conscience which remain after she seems totally subdued,that this cruel and remorseless man would have felt himself degraded had he pocketed the few pieces belonging to the wretch whom he had thus ruthlessly slain.
The murderer reloaded his pistol after cleansing the lock and barrel from the appearances of late explosion,and rode calmly after the litter,satisfying himself that he had so adroitly removed a troublesome witness to many of his intrigues,and the bearer of mandates which he had no intentions to obey,and which,therefore,he was desirous it should be thought had never reached his hand.
The remainder of the journey was made with a degree of speed which showed the little care they had for the health of the unhappy Countess.They paused only at places where all was under their command,and where the tale they were prepared to tell of the insane Lady Varney would have obtained ready credit had she made an attempt to appeal to the compassion of the few persons admitted to see her.But Amy saw no chance of obtaining a hearing from any to whom she had an opportunity of addressing herself;and besides,was too terrified for the presence of Varney to violate the implied condition under which she was to travel free from his company.The authority of Varney,often so used during the Earl's private journeys to Cumnor,readily procured relays of horses where wanted,so that they approached Cumnor Place upon the night after they left Kenilworth.
At this period of the journey Varney came up to the rear of the litter,as he had done before repeatedly during their progress,and asked,How does she?She sleeps,said Foster.I would we were home--her strength is exhausted.Rest will restore her,answered Varney.She shall soon sleep sound and long.We must consider how to lodge her in safety.In her own apartments,to be sure,said Foster.I have sent Janet to her aunt's with a proper rebuke,and the old women are truth itself--for they hate this lady cordially.We will not trust them,however,friend Anthony,said Varney;We must secure her in that stronghold where you keep your gold.My gold!said Anthony,much alarmed;why,what gold have I?
God help me,I have no gold--I would I had!
Now,marry hang thee,thou stupid brute,who thinks of or cares for thy gold?If I did,could I not find an hundred better ways to come at it?In one word,thy bedchamber,which thou hast fenced so curiously,must be her place of seclusion;and thou,thou hind,shalt press her pillows of down.I dare to say the Earl will never ask after the rich furniture of these four rooms.This last consideration rendered Foster tractable;he only asked permission to ride before,to make matters ready,and spurring his horse,he posted before the litter,while Varney falling about threescore paces behind it,it remained only attended by Tider.
When they had arrived at Cumnor Place,the Countess asked eagerly for Janet,and showed much alarm when informed that she was no longer to have the attendance of that amiable girl.
