Yellowjack, Commander Jaunders, has brought letters and papers from Coventry Island.H.E.Sir Thomas Liverseege had fallen a victim to the prevailing fever at Swampton.His loss is deeply felt in the flourishing colony.We hear that the Governorship has been offered to Colonel Rawdon Crawley, C.B., a distinguished Waterloo officer.We need not only men of acknowledged bravery, but men of administrative talents to superintend the affairs of our colonies, and we have no doubt that the gentleman selected by the Colonial Office to fill the lamented vacancy which has occurred at Coventry Island is admirably calculated for the post which he is about to occupy.""Coventry Island! Where was it? Who had appointed him to the government? You must take me out as your secretary, old boy," Captain Macmurdo said laughing;and as Crawley and his friend sat wondering and perplexed over the announcement, the Club waiter brought in to the Colonel a card on which the name of Mr.
Wenham was engraved, who begged to see Colonel Crawley.
The Colonel and his aide-de-camp went out to meet the gentleman, rightly conjecturing that he was an emissary of Lord Steyne."How d'ye do, Crawley? I am glad to see you," said Mr.Wenham with a bland smile, and grasping Crawley's hand with great cordiality.
"You come, I suppose, from-- "
"Exactly," said Mr.Wenham.
"Then this is my friend Captain Macmurdo, of the Life Guards Green.""Delighted to know Captain Macmurdo, I'm sure," Mr.
Wenham said and tendered another smile and shake of the hand to the second, as he had done to the principal.
Mac put out one finger, armed with a buckskin glove, and made a very frigid bow to Mr.Wenham over his tight cravat.He was, perhaps, discontented at being put in communication with a pekin, and thought that Lord Steyne should have sent him a Colonel at the very least.
"As Macmurdo acts for me, and knows what I mean,"Crawley said, "I had better retire and leave you together.""Of course," said Macmurdo.
"By no means, my dear Colonel," Mr.Wenham said;"the interview which I had the honour of requesting was with you personally, though the company of Captain Macmurdo cannot fail to be also most pleasing.In fact, Captain, I hope that our conversation will lead to none but the most agreeable results, very different from those which my friend Colonel Crawley appears to anticipate.""Humph!" said Captain Macmurdo.Be hanged to these civilians, he thought to himself, they are always for arranging and speechifying.Mr.Wenham took a chair which was not offered to him--took a paper from his pocket, and resumed--"You have seen this gratifying announcement in the papers this morning, Colonel? Government has secured a most valuable servant, and you, if you accept office, as I presume you will, an excellent appointment.Three thousand a year, delightful climate, excellent government-house, all your own way in the Colony, and a certain promotion.I congratulate you with all my heart.Ipresume you know, gentlemen, to whom my friend is indebted for this piece of patronage?""Hanged if I know," the Captain said; his principal turned very red.
"To one of the most generous and kindest men in the world, as he is one of the greatest--to my excellent friend, the Marquis of Steyne.""I'll see him d-- before I take his place," growled out Rawdon.
"You are irritated against my noble friend," Mr.
Wenham calmly resumed; "and now, in the name of common sense and justice, tell me why?""WHY?" cried Rawdon in surprise.
"Why? Dammy!" said the Captain, ringing his stick on the ground.
"Dammy, indeed," said Mr.Wenham with the most agreeable smile; "still, look at the matter as a man of the world--as an honest man--and see if you have not been in the wrong.You come home from a journey, and find--what?--my Lord Steyne supping at your house in Curzon Street with Mrs.Crawley.Is the circumstance strange or novel? Has he not been a hundred times before in the same position? Upon my honour and word as a gentleman"--Mr.Wenham here put his hand on his waistcoat with a parliamentary air--"I declare I think that your suspicions are monstrous and utterly unfounded, and that they injure an honourable gentleman who has proved his good-will towards you by a thousand benefactions--and a most spotless and innocent lady.""You don't mean to say that--that Crawley's mistaken?" said Mr.Macmurdo.
"I believe that Mrs.Crawley is as innocent as my wife, Mrs.Wenham," Mr.Wenham said with great energy."I believe that, misled by an infernal jealousy, my friend here strikes a blow against not only an infirm and old man of high station, his constant friend and benefactor, but against his wife, his own dearest honour, his son's future reputation, and his own prospects in life.""I will tell you what happened," Mr.Wenham continued with great solemnity; "I was sent for this morning by my Lord Steyne, and found him in a pitiable state, as, I need hardly inform Colonel Crawley, any man of age and infirmity would be after a personal conflict with a man of your strength.I say to your face; it was a cruel advantage you took of that strength, Colonel Crawley.It was not only the body of my noble and excellent friend which was wounded--his heart, sir, was bleeding.A man whom he had loaded with benefits and regarded with affection had subjected him to the foulest indignity.What was this very appointment, which appears in the journals of to-day, but a proof of his kindness to you? When I saw his Lordship this morning I found him in a state pitiable indeed to see, and as anxious as you are to revenge the outrage committed upon him, by blood.You know he has given his proofs, I presume, Colonel Crawley?""He has plenty of pluck," said the Colonel."Nobody ever said he hadn't.""His first order to me was to write a letter of challenge, and to carry it to Colonel Crawley.One or other of us," he said, "must not survive the outrage of last night."Crawley nodded."You're coming to the point, Wenham," he said.