I was overwhelmed with astonishment and admiration, in thus discovering,
every day, some new jewel of exquisite feeling, lofty reason, or deep
learning, under the cold and sarcastic exterior that Falmouth usually
affected.
What a surprise it was to find, under the sceptic and mocking mask of a
Byronic Don Juan, the warm and valiant heart of Schiller's Posa, with
its ardent and holy love of humanity, its sincere faith in the good. He
had the same generous faith in men, the same splendid plans for the good
of humanity.
If Falmouth now appeared to me in this new light, it was because, during
our long voyage, we had touched on all these subjects.
Until this period of my life, I had been totally indifferent to all
political questions. I now began to feel the vibration of a new chord in
my being, as, transported with indignation, Henry told me of the long
arguments he, a peer of England, had sustained in Parliament, against
the Tory party, which he considered the disgrace of his country.
It was impossible to remain unmoved before such eloquent emotion, such
keen regret as Falmouth's. He deplored the futility of his efforts, but
most of all his culpable weakness in having abandoned the contest before
his party had given up all hope of obtaining a victory.
I enter into all these details because they lead to one of the most
painful episodes in my life.
For two days Falmouth appeared to be lost in thought. Several times I
besought him to confide the subject of his preoccupation to me. He
always answered with a smile, that I was not to worry, as he was working
for both of us, and that I should very soon know the result of his
ponderings.
In fact, one morning Henry entered my room with a solemn air, gave me a
sealed letter, and said, with emotion: "Read this, my friend,--it
concerns your future, our future."
Then he pressed my hand and went out.
Here is his letter.
Here are the few simple pages, where Falmouth's noble soul revealed
itself in all its greatness.
What was my answer?
Alas! it is the most abominable of my souvenirs.
END OF VOLUME I.
ARTHUR
CONTINUED
[Illustration]
CONTENTS
LORD FALMOUTH--_Continued_
CHAPTER
I. The Letter
II. Distrust
III. The Duel
IV. The Pilot
DAPHNÉ--NOÉMI--ANATHASIA
V. The Island of Khios
VI. Days of Sunshine--The Palace
VII. Days of Sunshine--The Greek National Dance
VIII. Belief
IX. Recognition
X. Comparisons
XI. The Departure
THE PRINCESSE DE FERSEN
XII. The Alexina
XIII. The Princesse de Fersen
XIV. The Tradition
XV. The Adieux
XVI. A Minister in Love
XVII. The Tuileries
XVIII. The Bear and the Pacha
XIX. The Interview
XX. A Mission
XXI. Diplomacy
XXII. Irene
XXIII. The Grove
XXIV. Days of Sunshine
XXV. A Woman in Politics
XXVI. Society Gossip
XXVII. The Last Evening
MARIE BELMONT
XXVIII. Marie Belmont
XXIX. The Portrait
XXX. The Flight
LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
"He landed me on the shore in a dying condition"
"This is a letter from the princess"
Arthur, Vol. II.
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