Part 26 (1/2)

”Ask Bess Device, or Mother Demdike,” replied Mother Chattox; ”they know more about the matter than me.”

”I will have thee speak, and to the purpose,” cried the lady, angrily.

”Many an one has lost a child who would gladly have it back again,” said the old hag, mysteriously.

”Who has lost one?” asked Mistress Nutter.

”Nay, it pa.s.seth me to tell,” replied the old woman with affected ignorance. ”Question those who stole her. I have set you on the track. If you fail in pursuing it, come to me. You know where to find me.”

”You shall not go thus,” said Mistress Nutter. ”I will have a direct answer now.”

And as she spoke she waved her hands twice or thrice over the old woman. In doing this her figure seemed to dilate, and her countenance underwent a marked and fearful change. All her beauty vanished, her eyes blazed, and terror sat on her wrinkled brow. The hag, on the contrary, crouched lower down, and seemed to dwindle less than her ordinary size. Writhing as from heavy blows, and with a mixture of malice and fear in her countenance, she cried, ”Were I to speak, you would not thank me. Let me go.”

”Answer,” vociferated Mistress Nutter, disregarding the caution, and speaking in a sharp piercing voice, strangely contrasting with her ordinary utterance. ”Answer, I say, or I will beat thee to the dust.”

And she continued her gestures, while the sufferings of the old hag evidently increased, and she crouched nearer and nearer to the ground, moaning out the words, ”Do not force me to speak. You will repent it!-you will repent it!”

”Do not torment her thus, madam,” cried Alizon, who with Dorothy looked at the strange scene with mingled apprehension and wonderment. ”Much as I desire to know the secret of my birth, I would not obtain it thus.”

As she uttered these words, the old woman contrived to shuffle off, and disappeared behind the tomb.

”Why did you interpose, Alizon,” cried Mistress Nutter, somewhat angrily, and dropping her hands. ”You broke the power I had over her. I would have compelled her to speak.”

”I thank you, gracious lady, for your consideration,” replied Alizon, gratefully; ”but the sight was too painful.”

”What has become of her-where is she gone?” cried Dorothy, peeping behind the tomb. ”She has crept into this vault, I suppose.”

”Do not trouble yourelf about her more, Dorothy,” said Mistress Nutter, resuming her wonted voice and wonted looks. ”Let us return to the house. Thus much is ascertained, Alizon, that you are no child of your supposed parent. Wait a little, and the rest shall be found out for you. And, meantime, be a.s.sured that I take strong interest in you.”

”That we all do,” added Dorothy.

”Thank you! thank you!” exclaimed Alizon, almost overpowered.

With this they went forth, and, traversing the shafted aisle, quitted the conventual church, and took their way along the alley leading to the garden.

”Say not a word at present to Elizabeth Device of the information you have obtained, Alizon,” observed Mistress Nutter. ”I have reasons for this counsel, which I will afterwards explain to you. And do you keep silence on the subject, Dorothy.”

”May I not tell Richard?” said the young lady.

”Not Richard-not any one,” returned Mistress Nutter, ”or you may seriously affect Alizon's prospects.”

”You have cautioned me in time,” cried Dorothy, ”for here comes my brother with our cousin Nicholas.”

And as she spoke a turn in the alley showed Richard and Nicholas a.s.sheton advancing towards them.

A strange revolution had been produced in Alizon's feelings by the events of the last half hour. The opinions expressed by Dorothy a.s.sheton, as to her birth, had been singularly confirmed by Mother Chattox; but could reliance be placed on the old woman's a.s.sertions? Might they not have been made with mischievous intent? And was it not possible, nay, probable, that, in her place of concealment behind the tomb, the vindictive hag had overheard the previous conversation with Dorothy, and based her own declaration upon it? All these suggestions occurred to Alizon, but the previous idea having once gained admission to her breast, soon established itself firmly there, in spite of doubts and misgivings, and began to mix itself up with new thoughts and wishes, with which other persons were connected; for she could not help fancying she might be well-born, and if so the vast distance heretofore existing between her and Richard a.s.sheton might be greatly diminished, if not altogether removed. So rapid is the progress of thought, that only a few minutes were required for this long train of reflections to pa.s.s through her mind, and it was merely put to flight by the approach of the main object of her thoughts.

On joining the party, Richard a.s.sheton saw plainly that something had happened; but as both his sister and Alizon laboured under evident embarra.s.sment, he abstained from making inquiries as to its cause for the present, hoping a better opportunity of doing so would occur, and the conversation was kept up by Nicholas a.s.sheton, who described, in his wonted lively manner, the encounter with Mother Chattox and Nance Redferne, the swimming of the latter, and the trickery and punishment of Potts. During the recital Mistress Nutter often glanced uneasily at the two girls, but neither of them offered any interruption until Nicholas had finished, when Dorothy, taking her brother's hand, said, with a look of affectionate admiration, ”You acted like yourself, dear Richard.”

Alizon did not venture to give utterance to the same sentiment, but her looks plainly expressed it.