Part 16 (1/2)

Julian and Digby did not quite comprehend it in the way Sutton wished, but they guessed that there was something unpleasant connected with it.

”Of course, Sutton, I will take care that they are forthcoming when required to answer for what has occurred,” replied Mr Nugent, in a tone which showed how grieved and annoyed he was. ”Come to me, however, at nine o'clock in the morning, and I will inquire further into it.”

When Sutton had taken his departure, Mr Nugent, desiring Digby to stay where he was, led Julian upstairs to his bedroom. The window was open, and the knotted rope hung to it. Mr Nugent stood aghast. ”Have you often made use of this, young gentleman?” he asked.

Julian was really frightened, and burst out crying, in dread that his various misdemeanors would at length be brought to light. ”Only once or twice, and merely for a lark, without any harm in it,” he answered, as soon as he could bring out his words. ”If you will overlook it this time, sir, Digby and I won't do it again--that I promise; indeed we won't, sir.”

”I conclude that you will not,” said Mr Nugent, drily. ”However, I do not consider it at all a slight thing to have my young gentlemen running about the country at midnight, and laying themselves open to such accusations as have been brought against you to-night. You ran as great a risk of having an accusation brought against you of being concerned in a burglary, or in the robbery of a hen-roost. And listen to me, Julian Langley, I deeply regret that I cannot trust your word, and I am not at all satisfied that you will be proved innocent of the crime of which Sutton says you are guilty. Now, go to bed, and pray that you may have a new heart put into you.”

”But Digby, sir, you'll forgive him, may he not come up and go to bed,”

said Julian, making a mighty effort to speak, for he thought that everything would depend on his being able to put Digby up to what he should say.

”Certainly not,” answered Mr Nugent, who divined his motive. ”I cannot allow you and Digby again to a.s.sociate till this mystery is cleared up.

Pull off your clothes and jump into bed.”

Mr Nugent having taken possession of the rope, and shut, the window, took the candle, and walked away, leaving Julian to his meditations, or to sleep if he could. His meditations could not have been of a pleasant character, though it was not so much the folly of his conduct as the fear of the consequences which annoyed him. At last he fell asleep.

Meantime Mr Nugent went back to his nephew.

”Digby,” he said, looking gravely at him, ”you have often been thoughtless and idle, but I have ever found you truthful; I trust that you will be so on this occasion. Tell me what you know about this matter.”

”I will tell you about my share in it, uncle, but I hope you will let Julian answer for himself. All the fellows say that there is nothing so bad as one fellow peaching against another, and I don't want to do it,”

answered Digby, firmly.

Mr Nugent was too well acquainted with schoolboy notions of honour and morality to be surprised at this speech.

”But it is also very bad to s.h.i.+eld the guilty, as in that way vice is encouraged and crime escapes its proper punishment,” he remarked.

”However, let me hear what you have got to say. One thing is very certain, both you and he were doing what you should not have done, in leaving the house at night. Go on.”

”Then, uncle, all I have to say is, that Julian went out and asked me to sit up for him and let him in. I did, but he was longer absent than I expected, and so I got out of the window and took the road I thought he had gone to try and find him, fearing that some accident might have happened to him. I met him coming back, and just as we got near the house that man Sutton caught hold of us.”

”I believe you, entirely,” said Mr Nugent. ”But I wish to know if you can guess what Julian Langley was about during his absence.”

”That is the very point about which I don't want to say any thing,” said Digby. ”Let Julian tell his own story.”

”But he does not seem inclined to exculpate you; he leads me to suppose that whatever he was about you were helping him to do. You will have to prove the contrary, or you will be considered as guilty as he is,”

observed Mr Nugent.

”I cannot help that,” answered Digby, after a little thought. ”I have stated the truth; I am ready to be punished for leaving the house, and, as things turned out, I am sorry I did it, but I should have been very miserable if any harm had come to Julian which I could have prevented.”

”Then since you refuse to enlighten me, I will not press the matter now,” said his uncle. ”I will consider to-morrow what punishment I shall inflict on you. Take this cloak and go to sleep on the sofa.

Remember that you are not to communicate by word or writing, or in any way with Julian. Promise me that you in this will obey me.”

”I do promise,” said Digby.

”Good-night,” said his uncle, not altogether displeased with the boy.

Oh, what a blessed thing it is to be able to confide thoroughly in the word of a person, to know that he always, and under all circ.u.mstances, speaks the truth--not only that he scorns a falsehood, but that he deeply feels how odious it is in the sight of G.o.d, a pure G.o.d who is truth itself. In what different estimation are two boys held, who are perhaps in most respects equal. They have equal talents, can play equally well at games, of the same strength, and appearance, and manners, are equally good-natured, and are equally well supplied with pocket-money, and the means of treating their companions. One has been proved never to deviate from the truth, either through fear, or for the sake of telling a good story, or on any other account; the other it is known never scruples to tell a falsehood, if it suits his convenience, or it can afford amus.e.m.e.nt to himself or others, while if he thinks he can by it avoid detection from any fault he may have committed, he invariably does so. One is looked up to, honoured, and loved, both by boys and masters; the other may find plenty of a.s.sociates, but no one trusts him, and all in their hearts despise him, and what is strange, even those who will at times prevaricate and deviate as widely from the truth as he does, have a feeling of contempt for him. Remember, that it is not the only sin, vile as it is, which a boy can commit, but it is one with others which should be watchfully guarded against, and earnestly prayed against, and certainly none, even in the eyes of worldly people, is considered more unworthy of the character of an English country gentleman.

Sutton, the revenue man, made his appearance the next morning; he said some of the fishermen were so furious at the mischief which had been intended them, that unless they could be appeased the matter must go before a bench of magistrates. If so, Mr Heathcote and Mr Langley would have to try their own sons, and the whole affair would be very disagreeable and painful. Poor Mr Nugent was very much annoyed. He went to Julian's room; that young gentleman was still asleep. He roused him up, made him put on his clothes rapidly, without allowing him time to reflect. He had previously sent Digby out of the study; he now took Julian to it.