UNCLE SILAS
A Tale of Bartram-Haugh
By J. S. LeFanu
1899
TO THE RIGHT HON. THE COUNTESS OF GIFFORD, AS A TOKEN OF RESPECT, SYMPATHY, AND ADMIRATION _This Tale_ IS INSCRIBED BY THE AUTHOR
_A PRELIMINARY WORD_
The writer of this Tale ventures, in his own person, to address a very few words, chiefly of explanation, to his readers. A leading situation in this 'Story of Bartram-Haugh' is repeated, with a slight variation, from a short magazine tale of some fifteen pages written by him, and published long ago in a periodical under the title of 'A Passage in the Secret History of an Irish Countess,' and afterwards, still anonymously, in a small volume under an altered title. It is very unlikely that any of his readers should have encountered, and still more so that they should remember, this trifle. The bare possibility, however, he has ventured to anticipate by this brief explanation, lest he should be charged with plagiarism--always a disrespect to a reader.
May he be permitted a few words also of remonstrance against the promiscuous application of the term 'sensation' to that large school of fiction which transgresses no one of those canons of construction and morality which, in producing the unapproachable 'Waverley Novels,' their great author imposed upon himself? No one, it is assumed, would describe Sir Walter Scott's romances as 'sensation novels;' yet in that marvellous series there is not a single tale in which death, crime, and, in some form, mystery, have not a place.
Passing by those grand romances of 'Ivanhoe,' 'Old Mortality,' and 'Kenilworth,' with their terrible intricacies of crime and bloodshed, constructed with so fine a mastery of the art of exciting suspense and horror, let the reader pick out those two exceptional novels in the series which profess to paint contemporary manners and the scenes of common life; and remembering in the 'Antiquary' the vision in the tapestried chamber, the duel, the horrible secret, and the death of old Elspeth, the drowned fisherman, and above all the tremendous situation of the tide-bound party under the cliffs; and in 'St. Ronan's Well,' the long-drawn mystery, the suspicion of insanity, and the catastrophe of suicide;--determine whether an epithet which it would be a profanation to apply to the structure of any, even the most exciting of Sir Walter Scott's stories, is fairly applicable to tales which, though illimitably inferior in execution, yet observe the same limitations of incident, and the same moral aims.
The author trusts that the Press, to whose masterly criticism and generous encouragement he and other humble labourers in the art owe so much, will insist upon the limitation of that degrading term to the peculiar type of fiction which it was originally intended to indicate, and prevent, as they may, its being made to include the legitimate school of tragic English romance, which has been ennobled, and in great measure founded, by the genius of Sir Walter Scott.
Table of contents (by pages)
- 1: Uncle Silas by Joseph Sheridan Le Fanu
- 2: Doctor bryerly reappearsxlviii
- 3: Except portraits long and short
- 4: He hardly ever left the grounds of Knowl
- 5: Bryerly kneeling on a stool beside him
- 6: An old fashioned press or cabinet of carved oak
- 7: Bryerly you recollect the thin gentleman
- 8: I wondered silently whether it could be Uncle Silas
- 9: Rusk sometimes pettish and angry
- 10: And we walked in silence to the balustrade
- 11: 'But Swedenborg sees beyond it
- 12: As Hagar's eyes were opened in the wilderness
- 13: But Branston replied 'I wasn't aware
- 14: The great long nose and hollow cheeks of her
- 15: With a link or torch in his hand
- 16: Mary Quince went down stairs for a night light
- 17: Little Maud only let us do better for the future
- 18: 'The Master says you may have the brandy bottle
- 19: Madame de la Rougierre seemed rather curious
- 20: 'This confidential talking with Madame
- 21: 'So she is going to be good cheaile
- 22: I and Catherine Jones were in the court when he came
- 23: Rusk nor Catherine Jones spent sixpence with him
- 24: Toward the village of Trillsworth
- 25: She is vary nice wat you like
- 26: 'Some one's bin a lookin' arter her
- 27: Madame gobbled up our sandwiches
- 28: CHAPTER IX MONICA KNOLLYS Punctually Lady Knollys arrived
- 29: But like an appreciation of gaiety
- 30: Swedenborgian is such an ugly name
- 31: If Doctor Bryerly says he may make the journey
- 32: Rusk and the bitter Frenchwoman
- 33: See Lady Knollys for a very few minutes
- 34: But it was impossible long to be vexed with Cousin Monica
- 35: ' at length exclaimed Lady Knollys
- 36: 'Lady Knollys was now speaking French
- 37: But tell me what you mean by ghosty
- 38: 'Lady Knollys was thinking deeply
- 39: 'And up jumped active Cousin Monica
- 40: But Silas was the younger brother
- 41: He has done very much for Silas
- 42: For they do expect you at Snodhurst
- 43: Charles Oakley has not a guinea
- 44: And how long I've lived alone I and little Maud
- 45: I was thinking to miladi Knollys
- 46: She said 'That is good cheaile
- 47: 'She is certainly talking to papa
- 48: There was something I weesh to tell him
- 49: 'Cousin Monica got up silently and followed him
- 50: Maud now don't be frightened or foolish
- 51: 'Cousin Monica gave me a pale little nod
- 52: ''This leads to Church Scarsdale
- 53: And predicted that I would be 'a good cheaile
- 54: She turned a bitter glance toward Church Scarsdale
- 55: 'You say you are uncomfortable and frightened
- 56: Bryerly actually did arrive at Knowl
- 57: In the afternoon Doctor Bryerly went away
- 58: Which undulates in little hillocks
- 59: And I'm Sir Simon Sugarstick so called after old Sir Simon
- 60: ' cried he to the other gamekeeper
- 61: Then we should av been quaite safe
- 62: Mary Quince threw in an observation
- 63: And said 'I heard from Monica Knollys to day
- 64: For when I wakened my candle had burnt out
- 65: Madame de la Rougierre came to visit me at my bedside
- 66: You have not been very happy with Madame de la Rougierre
- 67: Monsieur Ruthyn whatever you wish
- 68: With a momentary pause between each
- 69: Yet I shall know everything about my charming little Maud
- 70: I wrote in high spirits to Cousin Monica
- 71: But you must not let people like Monica Knollys frighten you
- 72: CHAPTER XX AUSTIN RUTHYN SETS OUT ON HIS JOURNEY The Rev
- 73: ''I was not aware before that Uncle Silas was so religious
- 74: Rusk came along the gallery in a minute or so after
- 75: Rusk came towards us looking half wild
- 76: Would not you like to lie down
- 77: Rusk found she had not strength to force it open
- 78: Bryerly had been an evil spirit
- 79: But my cousin Monica was not similarly moved
- 80: Ever quite understood him which your poor papa
- 81: I remain always for my beloved niece
- 82: Rusk entered bearing the candle
- 83: I called my cousin Monica softly
- 84: CHAPTER XXIII I TALK WITH DOCTOR BRYERLY Doctor Bryerly had
- 85: The young mistress Miss Ruthyn
- 86: Any more than poor Emmanuel Bryerly
- 87: Silas Ruthyn is a religious man
- 88: I don't know Doctor Bryerly says
- 89: Considering how entirely he secluded himself
- 90: Just as Abel Grimston had cleared his voice to begin
- 91: ' and Doctor Bryerly interposed 'Four trustees
- 92: She cleared her voice and demanded 'Doctor Bryerly
- 93: Under Silas Ruthyn's guardianship
- 94: And I will speak to Doctor Bryerly
- 95: I rather like that Doctor Bryerly
- 96: The bedroom and anteroom were henceforward
- 97: Uncle Silas was as yet a stranger
- 98: During which Lady Knollys held her head high with a frown
- 99: It is blowing from Bartram Haugh
- 100: At which Lady Knollys seemed to laugh
- 101: And your uncle asked him to Bartram Haugh
- 102: Charke made heavy wagers with him on the races
- 103: Charke had died by any hand but his own
- 104: Charke was a discreditable inmate
- 105: Charke had locked up with his money
- 106: ' exclaimed Lady Knollys suddenly
- 107: Lady Knollys had not yet returned
- 108: Just fancy how people will talk
- 109: ''I mistake my uncle Silas very much
- 110: But they won't visit at Bartram
- 111: After full conference with Doctor Bryerly
- 112: A revocation of my commission to Doctor Bryerly
- 113: Doctor Bryerly is a good and just man
- 114: And ordered me to Bartram Haugh
- 115: But I wronged Lady Knollys in suspecting her of pique
- 116: And blushing deeper and deeper
- 117: Who was to accompany me to Bartram Haugh as my maid
- 118: Suddenly 'Can Mary Quince write
- 119: The remoteness of Bartram Haugh from good teachers
- 120: Good Mary Quince cried at leaving Knowl
- 121: Before we reached Bartram Haugh
- 122: And was resolved to approach Bartram with cheerful auguries
- 123: Who was munching a sandwich in the corner
- 124: Which parts of Derbyshire produce in such abundance
- 125: ' screamed the plump young lady
- 126: We'll call you Quinzy for the present
- 127: Rose half as high again as the windows of Knowl
- 128: The dark wainscoting behind him
- 129: Having made this apology for poor Milly
- 130: He then told me that Bartram was the temple of liberty
- 131: We found poor Mary Quince dozing over the fire
- 132: But she was by chalks nicer than him
- 133: I had a long sojourn before me at Bartram Haugh
- 134: With a defiant side glance at Milly
- 135: 'She is a prettier lass than thou
- 136: Enjoying the grand sylvan solitude
- 137: And you may tell Silas them's the words o' Dickon Hawkes
- 138: I did not mean nout to vex thee
- 139: By the fact that Bartram boasted no hospitalities
- 140: Ruthyn when I was quite a little boy
- 141: And referring me to Lady Knollys
- 142: Carysbroke he took no more notice to me than a dog
- 143: 'I thought Pegtop might have done worse
- 144: ' Milly was stooping over the spot
- 145: The Governor is queerish this evening
- 146: And you'll never see wicked Milly no more
- 147: Penitential face was before me for hours
- 148: That gradually broke into a feeble smile
- 149: I was strongly tempted to wake Mary Quince
- 150: And I'll be hanged but I think it will be Cormoran
- 151: And old weather stained red coat of Zamiel
- 152: For Milly was preparing for battle
- 153: Doctor Bryerly rose and took his leave
- 154: Impertinent to you that's another matter
- 155: Doctor Bryerly had not slept at Bartram
- 156: 'Doctor Bryerly made a note in his pocket book here
- 157: Here's my address Hans Emmanuel Bryerly
- 158: I scratched it with my scissors' point
- 159: And old Wyat she does tell stories
- 160: Staring straight at Lady Knollys
- 161: And he must not expect compliments from old Monica Knollys
- 162: Intercepted all civilisation on its way to Bartram
- 163: Cousin Monica said confidentially to me 'He has run away
- 164: And Doctor Bryerly talked a little to me
- 165: You will agree with me and Doctor Bryerly
- 166: And a grin that was both sheepish and impudent
- 167: So Maud and I will excuse your going
- 168: Thank you Church Scarsdale and Knowl are
- 169: And after a word or two to Milly
- 170: For we saw more of Dudley henceforward
- 171: An' drat the tizzy he'll gi' me till he knows the reason why
- 172: Milly found me alone not frightened
- 173: I have written by this post to Silas
- 174: But certainly with Milly it was inborn and hearty
- 175: Tapping Milly under the chin with her finger
- 176: And this is Miss Millicent Ruthyn
- 177: Carysbroke was very agreeable and amusing
- 178: Bryerly is about to put a stop to it
- 179: Just like Lady Knollys did Ilbury
- 180: Captain Oakley already superseded
- 181: And Lady Knollys laughed unaccountably heartily
- 182: You have Chaulieu and the evangelists
- 183: And was laconic to Lord Ilbury
- 184: 'And what do you think of Ilbury
- 185: And trotting fleetly into darkness towards Bartram Haugh
- 186: I was helping old Wyat most of the day
- 187: Doctor Jolks was suave and pompous
- 188: I awaited with a false composure the return of old Wyat
- 189: The figure of Uncle Silas rose up
- 190: I talked a bit wi' the workus folk
- 191: And the man is so surly and selfish
- 192: Continuing to weep and kiss it
- 193: And it is nearer than Elverston
- 194: An' lawyers dang 'em writing letters
- 195: 'A few days after this little interview with Meg
- 196: Now baint ye an ill natured little puss
- 197: 'Captain Oakley presents his compliments to Miss Ruthyn
- 198: Lord Ilbury has no more to do with it
- 199: I think this country round Feltram particularly fine
- 200: But Bartram was abominably lonely
- 201: Baint you summat in the wrong box here
- 202: Captain Oakley had been severely beaten by a smaller man
- 203: To shake hands with Uncle Silas
- 204: ' said Doctor Bryerly thoughtfully
- 205: In a moment more Doctor Bryerly let my hand go with a sigh
- 206: He will make of his trusteeship
- 207: By a note from Lord Ilbury to my uncle
- 208: And then proceeded to answer Lord Ilbury
- 209: 'tain't in my heart to refuse ye nout
- 210: 'how has Dudley insulted you
- 211: That you don't care twopence about Dudley
- 212: Addressed to 'Miss Ruthyn of Knowl
- 213: And I made him a faltering reverence
- 214: Old Wyat cautioning us for our lives to make no noise
- 215: And shook Milly furiously from her trance
- 216: Though Bartram Haugh was gloomy as well as beautiful
- 217: An' I love ye better than Bartram better than a'
- 218: Having glanced sharply at the coin
- 219: Which came to the grounds of Knowl
- 220: And was a very statue of forsaken dejection and decay
- 221: Maud I say it was no fault of mine
- 222: Oo hoo hoo hoo oo o Miss Maud Ruthyn of Knowl
- 223: Only son and heir of Silas Ruthyn
- 224: And Master Dudley can ride it back
- 225: 'My uncle laughed a very odd laugh
- 226: She dropped a farewell courtesy at the door
- 227: 'I found Wyat in the next room
- 228: Of Dudley I had a perfect horror
- 229: Through the glade a pack of wolves were pursuing her
- 230: Turning sharply to Mary Quince
- 231: I have arranged that you shall join Milly
- 232: An' baint one o' they sort no
- 233: And put ye wi' your cousin Knollys
- 234: My uncle cleared his throat once or twice
- 235: Would he have conducted you to Elverston at all
- 236: And among the passengers were reported 'Dudley Ruthyn
- 237: Were now skimming the blue waves on the wings of the Seamew
- 238: Charke was growing unpleasantly sharp and menacing
- 239: But the old women wat is her name
- 240: And denounce me to Monsieur Ruthyn
- 241: '' Calomniatrice that is an insult
- 242: Thank you Madame de la Rougierre
- 243: Without one look toward Madame de la Rougierre
- 244: Crowle wiped his mouth as before
- 245: Till we reached the windmill itself
- 246: Mary Quince had not heard it at all
- 247: It's nout that's good as keeps him an' fayther mind
- 248: An' though Brice be a wild fellah
- 249: She would herself conduct me to Feltram
- 250: Ruthyn the permission to go to Feltram
- 251: 'And you are to give this letter to Lady Knollys
- 252: And looked uneasily in the direction of the Windmill Wood
- 253: Silas explains his sad situation
- 254: Than were Uncle Silas and Dudley in removing me
- 255: And smiting my open letter to Lady Knollys
- 256: This pleasant party of three arrived at Bartram
- 257: ' I think Maud is by this time about halfway to Elverston
- 258: I remember the face of poor Mary Quince its horror
- 259: 'I did not think there was soche fool
- 260: ''But Wyat won't let us upstairs
- 261: Mary Quince glided into the room
- 262: There was a candle on the chimneypiece
- 263: Madame de la Rougierre sat there
- 264: Madame de la Rougierre shall accompany you
- 265: With my latest glimpse of the front of Bartram Haugh
- 266: Fatigued with the peculiar fatigue of railway travelling
- 267: 'Suppose I should bring you to Lady Knollys
- 268: I am employ by Monsieur Ruthyn
- 269: Listening to her farewell screamed from the cab step
- 270: Madame placed the candle on the chimneypiece
- 271: Pinched up in her finger and thumb
- 272: 'What has become of my gipsy pin
- 273: You cannot have intelligence more than a cheaile
- 274: And I weel tale you everything presently
- 275: In precisely the same consternation
- 276: They think I care nout about ye
- 277: Grasping and clinging to her dress
- 278: Always ascending towards Elverston
- 279: You Ruthyns you are so coning
- 280: You told her about the bailiffs
- 281: How Madame whispered him something
- 282: I shall sleep downstairs to night
- 283: Accompanied by a convulsive sound
- 284: Dudley walked to the window and stood there
- 285: Leading perhaps to a backstair
- 286: Which my vision of Meg Hawkes had presented all that night
- 287: 'At length we entered Elverston
- 288: If I seed un wons i'd no for sartin
- 289: Visited the house of Bartram Haugh
