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his intentions； while Mary； proud and vehement； asserted that he would soon marry her； and resented her mistress's warnings as an insult。 The consequence was； that she had left Madame de la Tour d'Auvergne's service； and； as the Count believed； had gone to live with the Englishman； whether he had married her； or not； he could not say。 〃But；〃 added Sir Philip Tempest； you may easily hear what particulars you wish to know respecting Mary Fitzgerald from the Englishman himself； if； as I suspect； he is no other than my neighbour and former acquaintance； Mr。 Gisborne； of Skipford Hall； in the West Riding。 I am led to the belief that he is no other； by several small particulars； none of which are in themselves conclusive； but which； taken together； furnish a mass of presumptive evidence。 As far as I could make out from the Count's foreign pronunciation； Gisborne was the name of the Englishman： I know that Gisborne of Skipford was abroad and in the foreign service at that timehe was a likely fellow enough for such an exploit； and； above all； certain expressions recur to my mind which he used in reference to old Bridget Fitzgerald； of Coldholme； whom he once encountered while staying with me at Starkey Manor… house。 I remember that the meeting seemed to have produced some extraordinary effect upon his mind； as though he had suddenly discovered some connection which she might have had with his previous life。 I beg you to let me know if I can be of any further service to you。 Your uncle once rendered me a good turn； and I will gladly repay it； so far as in me lies； to his nephew。〃
I was now apparently close on the discovery which I had striven so many months to attain。 But success had lost its zest。 I put my letters down； and seemed to forget them all in thinking of the morning I had passed that very day。 Nothing was real but the unreal presence； which had come like an evil blast across my bodily eyes； and burnt itself down upon my brain。 Dinner came； and went away untouched。 Early in the afternoon I walked to the farm…house。 I found Mistress Clarke alone； and I was glad and relieved。 She was evidently prepared to tell me all I might wish to hear。
〃You asked me for Mistress Lucy's true name； it is Gisborne；〃 she began。
〃Not Gisborne of Skipford？〃 I exclaimed； breathless with anticipation。
〃The same；〃 said she； quietly； not regarding my manner。 〃Her father is a man of note； although； being a Roman Catholic； he cannot take that rank in this country to which his station entitles him。 The consequence is that he lives much abroadhas been a soldier； I am told。〃
〃And Lucy's mother？〃 I asked。
She shook her head。 〃I never knew her；〃 said she。 〃Lucy was about three years old when I was engaged to take charge of her。 Her mother was dead。〃
〃But you know her name？you can tell if it was Mary Fitzgerald？〃
She looked astonished。 〃That was her name。 But； sir； how came you to be so well acquainted with it？ It was a mystery to the whole household at Skipford Court。 She was some beautiful young woman whom he lured away from her protectors while he was abroad。 I have heard said he practised some terrible deceit upon her； and when she came to know it； she was neither to have nor to hold； but rushed off from his very arms； and threw herself into a rapid stream and was drowned。 It stung him deep with remorse； but I used to think the remembrance of the mother's cruel death made him love the child yet dearer。〃
I told her； as briefly as might be； of my researches after the descendant and heir of the Fitzgeralds of Kildoon； and added something of my old lawyer spirit returning into me for the moment that I had no doubt but that we should prove Lucy to be by right possessed of large estates in Ireland。
No flush came over her gray face； no light into her eyes。 〃And what is all the wealth in the whole world to that poor girl？〃 she said。 〃It will not free her from the ghastly bewitchment which persecutes her。 As for money； what a pitiful thing it is！ it cannot touch her。〃
〃No more can the Evil Creature harm her；〃 I said。 〃Her holy nature dwells apart； and cannot be defiled or stained by all the devilish arts in the whole world。〃
〃True！ but it is a cruel fate to know that all shrink from her； sooner or later； as from one possessedaccursed。〃
〃How came it to pass？〃 I asked。
〃Nay； I know not。 Old rumours there are； that were bruited through the household at Skipford。〃
〃Tell me；〃 I demanded。
〃They came from servants； who would fain account for every thing。 They say that； many years ago； Mr。 Gisborne killed a dog belonging to an old witch at Coldholme； that she cursed； with a dreadful and mysterious curse； the creature； whatever it might be； that he should love best； and that it struck so deeply into his heart that for years he kept himself aloof from any temptation to love aught。 But who could help loving Lucy？〃
〃You never heard the witch's name？〃 I gasped。
〃Yesthey called her Bridget： they said he would never go near the spot again for terror of her。 Yet he was a brave man！〃
〃Listen；〃 said I； taking hold of her arm； the better to arrest her full attention： 〃if what I suspect holds true； that man stole Bridget's only childthe very Mary Fitzgerald who was Lucy's mother； if so； Bridget cursed him in ignorance of the deeper wrong he had done her。 To this hour she yearns after her lost child； and questions the saints whether she be living or not。 The roots of that curse lie deeper than she knows： she unwittingly banned him for a deeper guilt than that of killing a dumb beast。 The sins of the fathers are indeed visited upon the children。〃
〃But；〃 said Mistress Clarke； eagerly； 〃she would never let evil rest on her own grandchild？ Surely； sir； if what you say be true； there are hopes for Lucy。 Let us gogo at once； and tell this fearful woman all that you suspect； and beseech her to take off the spell she has put upon her innocent grandchild。〃
It seemed to me； indeed； that something like this was the best course we could pursue。 But first it was necessary to ascertain more than what mere rumour or careless hearsay could tell。 My thoughts turned to my unclehe could advise me wiselyhe ought to know all。 I resolved to go to him without delay； but I did not choose to tell Mistress Clarke of all the visionary plans that flitted through my mind。 I simply declared my intention of proceeding straight to London on Lucy's affairs。 I bade her believe that my interest on the young lady's behalf was greater than ever； and that my whole time should be given up to her cause。 I saw that Mistress Clarke distrusted me； because my mind was too full of thoughts for my words to flow freely。 She sighed and shook her head； and said； 〃Well； it is all right！〃 in such a tone that it was an implied reproach。 But I was firm and constant in my heart； and I took confidence from that。
I rode to London。 I rode long days drawn out into the lovely summer nights： I could not rest。 I reached London。 I told my uncle all； though in the stir of the great city the horror had faded away； and I could hardly imagine that he would believe the account I gave him of the fearful double of Lucy which I had seen on t