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Here lay on a sofa Ipsden; one of the most distinguished young gentlemen
in Europe; a creature incapable; by nature; of a rugged tone or a coarse
gesture; a being without the slightest apparent pretension; but refined
beyond the wildest dream of dandies。 To him; enter Aberford; perspiring
and shouting。 He was one of those globules of human quicksilver one sees
now and then for two seconds; they are; in fact; two globules; their head
is one; invariably bald; round; and glittering; the body is another in
activity and shape; _totus teres atque rotundus;_ and in fifty years they
live five centuries。 _Horum Rex Aberford_of these our doctor was the
chief。 He had hardly torn off one glove; and rolled as far as the third
flower from the door on his lordship's carpet; before he shouted:

〃This is my patient; lolloping in pursuit of health。 Your hand;〃 added
he。 For he was at the sofa long before his lordship could glide off it。

〃Tongue。 Pulse is good。 Breathe in my face。〃

〃Breathe in your face; sir! how can I do that?〃 (with an air of mild
doubt。)

〃By first inhaling; and then exhaling in the direction required; or how
can I make acquaintance with your bowels?〃

〃My bowels?〃

〃The abdomen; and the greater and lesser intestines。 Well; never mind; I
can get at them another way; give your heart a slap; so。 That's your
liver。 And that's your diaphragm。〃

His lordship having found the required spot (some people that I know
could not) and slapped it; the Aberford made a circular spring and
listened eagerly at his shoulder…blade; the result of this scientific
pantomime seemed to be satisfactory; for he exclaimed; not to say bawled:

〃Halo! here is a viscount as sound as a roach! Now; young gentleman;〃
added he; 〃your organs are superb; yet you are really out of sorts; it
follows you have the maladies of idle minds; love; perhaps; among the
rest; you blush; a diagnostic of that disorder; make your mind easy;
cutaneous disorders; such as love; etc。; shall never kill a patient of
mine with a stomach like yours。 So; now to cure you!〃 And away went the
spherical doctor; with his hands behind him; not up and down the room;
but slanting and tacking; like a knight on a chess…board。 He had not made
many steps before; turning his upper globule; without affecting his
lower; he hurled back; in a cold business…like tone; the following
interrogatory:

〃What are your vices?〃

〃Saunders;〃 inquired the patient; 〃which are my vices?〃

〃M'lord; lordship hasn't any vices;〃 replied Saunders; with dull;
matter…of…fact solemnity。

〃Lady Barbara makes the same complaint;〃 thought Lord Ipsden。

〃It seems I have not any vices; Dr。 Aberford;〃 said he; demurely。

〃That is bad; nothing to get hold of。 What interests you; then?〃

〃I don't remember。〃

〃What amuses you?〃

〃I forget。〃

〃What! no winning horse to gallop away your rents?〃

〃No; sir!〃

〃No opera girl to run her foot and ankle through your purse?〃

〃No; sir! and I think their ankles are not what they were。〃

〃Stuff! just the same; from their ankles up to their ears; and down again
to their morals; it is your eyes that are sunk deeper into your head。
Hum! no horses; no vices; no dancers; no yacht; you confound one's
notions of nobility; and I ought to know them; for I have to patch them
all up a bit just before they go to the deuce。〃

〃But I have; Doctor Aberford。〃

〃What!〃

〃A yacht! and a clipper she is; too。〃

〃Ah!(Now I've got him。)〃

〃In the Bay of Biscay she lay half a point nearer the wind than Lord
Heavyjib。〃

〃Oh! bother Lord Heavyjib; and his Bay of Biscay。〃

〃With all my heart; they have often bothered me。〃

〃Send her round to Granton Pier; in the Firth of Forth。〃

〃I will; sir。〃

〃And write down this prescription。〃 And away he walked again; thinking
the prescription。

〃Saunders;〃 appealed his master。

〃Saunders be hanged。〃

〃Sir!〃 said Saunders; with dignity; 〃I thank you。〃

〃Don't thank me; thank your own deserts;〃 replied the modern
Chesterfield。 〃Oblige me by writing it yourself; my lord; it is all the
bodily exercise you will have had to…day; no doubt。〃

The young viscount bowed; seated himself at a desk; and wrote from
dictation:


〃DR。 ABERFORD'S PRESCRIPTION。


〃Make acquaintance with all the people of low estate who have time to be
bothered with you; learn their ways; their minds; and; above all; their
troubles。〃

〃Won't all this bore me?〃 suggested the writer。

〃You will see。 Relieve one fellow…creature every day; and let Mr。
Saunders book the circumstances。〃

〃I shall like this part;〃 said the patient; laying down his pen。 〃How
clever of you to think of such things; may not I do two sometimes?〃

〃Certainly not; one pill per day。 Write; Fish the herring! (that beats
deer…stalking。) Run your nose into adventures at sea; live on tenpence;
and earn it。 Is it down?〃

〃Yes; it is down; but Saunders would have written it better。〃

〃If he hadn't he ought to be hanged;〃 said the Aberford; inspecting the
work。 〃I'm off; where's my hat? oh; there; where's my money? oh; here。
Now look here; follow my prescription; and

You will soon have Mens sana in corpore sano; And not care whether the
girls say yes or say no;

neglect it; andmy gloves; oh; in my pocketyou will be _blase'_ and
_ennuye';_ and (an English participle; that means something as bad); God
bless you!〃

And out he scuttled; glided after by Saunders; for whom he opened and
shut the street door。

Never was a greater effect produced by a doctor's visit; patient and
physician were made for each other。 Dr。 Aberford was the specific for
Lord Ipsden。 He came to him like a shower to a fainting strawberry。

Saunders; on his return; found his lord pacing the apartment。

〃Saunders;〃 said he; smartly; 〃send down to Gravesend and order the yacht
to this placewhat is it?〃

〃Granton Pier。 Yes; my lord。〃

〃And; Saunders; take clothes; and books; and violins; and telescopes; and
thingsand meto Euston Square; in an hour。〃

〃Impossible;' my lord;〃 cried Saunders; in dismay。 〃And there is no train
for hours。〃

His master replied with a hundred…pound note; and a quiet; but wickedish
look; and the prince of gentlemen's gentleman had all the required items
with him; in a special train; within the specified time; and away they
flashed; northward。



CHAPTER II。


IT is said that opposite characters make a union happiest; and perhaps
Lord Ipsden; diffident of himself; felt the value to him of a creature so
different as Lady Barbara Sinclair; but the lady; for her part; was not
so diffident of herself; nor was she in search of her opposite。 On the
contrary; she was waiting patiently to find just such a man as she was;
or fancied herself; a woman。

Accustomed to measure men by their characters alone; and to treat with
sublime contempt the accidents of birth and fortune; she had been a
little staggered by the assurance of this butterfly that had proposed to
settle upon her handfor life。

In a word; the beautiful writer of the fatal note was honestly romantic;
according to the romance of 1848; and of good society; of course she was
not affected by hair tumbling back or plastered down forward; and a
rolling eye went no further with her than a squinting one。

Her romance was stern; not sickly。 She was on the lookout for iron
virtues; she had sworn to be wooed with great deeds; or never won; on
this subject she had thought much; though not enough to ask herself
whether great deeds are always to be got at; however disposed a lover may
be。

No matter; she kept herself in reserve for some earnest man; who was not
to come flattering and fooling to her; but look another way and do
exploits。

She liked Lord Ipsden; her cousin once removed; but despised him for
being agreeable; handsome; clever; and nobody。

She was also a little bitten with what she and others called the Middle
Ages; in fact with that picture of them which Grub Street; imposing on
the simplicity of youth; had got up for sale by arraying painted glass;
gilt rags; and fancy; against fact。

With these vague and sketchy notices we are compelled to part; for the
present; with Lady Barbara。 But it serves her right; she has gone to
establish her court in Perthshire; and left her rejected lover on our
hands。

Journeys of a few hundred miles are no longer described。

You exchange a dead chair for a living chair; Saunders puts in your hand
a new tale like this; you mourn the superstition of booksellers; which
still inflicts uncut leaves upon humanity; though tailors do not send
home coats with the sleeves stitched up; nor chambermaids put travelers
into apple…pie beds as well as damp sheets。 You rend and read; and are at
Edinburgh; fatigued more or less; but not by the journey。

Lord Ipsden was; therefore; soon installed by the Firth side; full of the
Aberford。

The young nobleman not only venerated the doctor's sagacity; but half
admired his brusquerie and bustle; things of which he was himself never
guilty。

As for the prescription; that was a Delphic Oracle。 Worlds could not have
tempted him to deviate from a letter in it。

He waited with impatience for the yacht; and; meantime; it struck him
that the first part of the prescription could be attacked at once。

It was the afternoon of the day succeeding his arrival。 The Fifeshire
hills; seen across the Firth from his windows; were beginning to take
their charming violet tinge; a light breeze ruffled the blue water into a
sparkling smile; the shore was tranquil; and the sea full of noiseless
life; with the craft of all sizes gliding and dancing and courtesying on
their trackless roads。

The air was tepid; pure and sweet as heaven; this bright afternoon;
Nature had grudged nothing that could give fresh life and hope to such
dwellers in dust and smoke and vice as were there to look awhile on her
clean face and drink her honeyed breath。

This young gentleman was not insensible to the beauty of the scene。 He
was a little lazy by nature; and made lazier by the misfortune of wealth;
but he had sensibilities; he was an artist of great natural talent; had
he only been without a penny; how he would have handled the brush! And
then he was a mighty sailor; if he had sailed for biscuit a few years;
how he would have handled a ship!

As he was; he had the eye of a hawk for Nature's beauties; and the sea
always came back to him like a friend after an absence。

This scene; then; curled round his heart a little; and he felt the good
physician was wiser than the tribe that go by that name; and strive to
build health on the sandy foundation of drugs。

〃Saunders! do you know what Dr。 Aberford means by the lower classes?〃

〃Perfectly; my lord。〃

〃Are there any about here?〃

〃I am sorry to say they are everywhere; my lord。〃

〃Get me some〃_(cigarette)。_

Out went Saunders; with his usual graceful _empressement;_ but an
internal shrug of his shoulders。

He was absent an hour and a half; he then returned with a double
expression on his facepride at his success in diving to the very bottom
of society; and contempt of what he had fished up thence。

He approached his lord mysteriously; and said; _sotto voce;_ but
impressively; 〃This is l

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