The Curse of Carne's Hold: A Tale of AdventureHenty, G. A. (George Alfred)
History
The Curse of Carne's Hold: A Tale of Adventure
Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
South Africa -- History -- Frontier Wars, 1811-1878 -- Juvenile fiction
"I felt sure of it. I think you have heard me say my father made a
special study of madness; and when I was studying for my profession I
have often accompanied him to lunatic asylums, and I devoted a great
deal of time to the subject, intending to make it my special branch
also. Then the rambling fit seized me and I entered the service; but I
have never missed following the subject up whenever I have had an
opportunity. I have therefore visited asylums for lunatics whenever such
existed, at every port which we have put into since I have been in the
service.
"When my eye first fell upon Mr. Carne he was standing behind several
other people, watching the dancing, and the expression of his face
struck me as soon as my eye fell upon him. I watched him closely all
through the evening. He did not dance, and rarely spoke to any one,
unless addressed. I watched his face and his hands--hands are, I can
tell you, almost as expressive as faces--and I have not the smallest
hesitation in saying that the man is mad. It is possible, but not
probable, that at ordinary times he may show no signs of it; but at
times, and last night was one of those times, the man is mad; nay, more,
I should be inclined to think that his madness is of a dangerous type.
"Now that you tell me it is hereditary, I am so far confirmed in my
opinion that I should not hesitate, if called upon to do so, to sign a
certificate to the effect that, in my opinion, he was so far insane as
to need the most careful watching, if not absolute confinement."
The colour had faded from the lieutenant's face as the doctor spoke.
"I am awfully sorry," he said, in a low tone, "and I trust to God,
doctor, that you are mistaken. I cannot but think that you are. I was
introduced to him by his sister, and he was most civil and polite,
indeed more than civil, for he asked me if I was fond of shooting, and
when I said that I was extremely so, he invited me over to his place. He
said he did not shoot himself, but that next week his cousin Mervyn and
one or two others were coming to him to have two or three days' pheasant
shooting, and he would be glad if I would join the party; and, as you
may suppose, I gladly accepted the invitation."
"Well," the doctor said, drily, "so far as he is concerned, there is no
danger in your doing so, if, as you say, he doesn't shoot. If he did, I
should advise you to stay away; and in any case, if you will take the
advice which I offer, you won't go. You will send an excuse."
The lieutenant made no answer for a minute or two, but paced the room in
silence.
"I won't pretend to misunderstand you, Mackenzie. You mean there's no
danger with him, but you think there may be from her. That's what you
mean, isn't it?"
The doctor nodded.
"I saw you were taken with her, Gulston; that is why I have spoken to
you about her brother."
"You don't think--confound it, man--you can't think," the lieutenant
said, angrily, "that there is anything the matter with her?"
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