His head was small and handsomely placed upon his shoulders, his features sharply defined and very prominent. His teeth were remarkably white, but so long and narrow, that they gave a peculiarly sinister and malicious expression to his face--which expression was greatly heightened by the ghastly contortion that was meant for a smile, and which was in constant requisition, in order to show off the said teeth, which Theophilus considered one of his greatest attractions. But my cousin had no personal attractions. There was nothing manly or decided about him. Smooth and insidious where he wished to please, his first appearance to strangers was always unprepossessing; and few persons on their first introduction had any great desire to extend their acquaintance.
He ought to have been fair, for his hair and whiskers were of the palest tint of brown; but his complexion was grey and muddy, and his large sea-green eyes afforded not the least contrast to the uniform smokiness of his skin. Those cold, selfish, deceitful eyes; his father"s in shape and expression, but lacking the dark strength--the stern, determined look which at times lighted up Robert Moncton"s proud, cruel face.
Much as I disliked the father, he was in his worst moods more tolerable to me than his son. Glimpses of his mind would at times flash out through those unnaturally bright eyes; and betray somewhat of the h.e.l.l within; but Theophilus was close and dark--a sealed book which no man could open and read. An overweening sense of his own importance was the only trait of his character which lay upon the surface; and this, his master-failing, was revealed by every look and gesture.
A servile flatterer to persons of rank, and insolent and tyrannical to those whom he considered beneath him, he united in his character, the qualifications of both tyrant and slave.
The most brilliant sallies of wit could not produce the least brightening effect upon his saturnine countenance, or the most pathetic burst of eloquence draw the least moisture to his eye, which only became animated when contradicting some well-received opinion, or discussing the merits of an acquaintance, and placing his faults and follies in the most conspicuous light.
He was endowed with excellent practical abilities, possessed a most retentive memory, and a thorough knowledge of the most intricate windings of the human heart. Nothing escaped his observation. It would have been a difficult matter to have made a tool of one, whose suspicions were always wide awake; who never acted from impulse, or without a motive, and who had a shrewd knack of rendering the pa.s.sions of others subservient to his own.
He was devoted to sensual pleasures, but the mask he wore, so effectually concealed his vicious propensities, that the most cautious parents would have admitted him without hesitation into their family circle. Robert Moncton thought himself master of the mind of his son, and fancied him a mere puppet in his hands; but his cunning was foiled by the superior cunning of Theophilus, and he ultimately became the dupe and victim of the being for whose aggrandizement he did not scruple to commit the worst crimes.
Theophilus was extremely neat in his dress, and from the cravat to the well-polished boot, his costume was perfect. An effeminate, solemn-looking dandy outwardly--within, as ferocious and hard a human biped as ever disgraced the name of man.
"Well, Geoff!" said he, condescendingly presenting his hand, "what have you been doing for the last two years?"
"Writing, in the old place," said I, carelessly.
"A fixture!--ha, ha! "A rolling stone," they say, "gathers no moss."
How does that agree with your stationary position?"
"It only proves, that all proverbs have two sides to them," said I.
"You roll about the world and scatter the moss that I sit here to help acc.u.mulate."
"What a lucky dog you are," said he, "to escape so easily from the snares and temptations of this wicked world. While I am tormented with ennui, blue-devils and dyspepsia, you sit still and grow in stature and knowledge. By Jove! you are too big to wear my cast-off suits now. My valet will bless the increase of your outward man, and I don"t think you have at all profited by the circ.u.mstance. Where the deuce did you get that eccentric turn-out? It certainly does not remind one of Bond Street."
"Mr. Theophilus!" I cried, reddening with indignation. "Did you come here on purpose to insult me?"
"Sit still, now, like a good lad, and don"t fly into heroics and give us a scene. I am too lazy to pick a quarrel with you. What a confounded wet morning! It has disarranged all my plans. I ordered the groom to bring up my mare at eleven. The rain commenced at ten. I think it means to keep on at this rate all day."
He cast a peevish glance at the dusty ground-gla.s.s windows.
"There"s no catching a glimpse of heaven through these dim panes. My father"s clerks are not called upon to resist the temptation of looking into the streets."
"They might not inappropriately be called the pains and penalties of lawyer"s clerks," said I, smothering my anger, as I saw by the motion of Harrison"s head, that he was suffering from an agony of suppressed laughter.
"Not a bad idea that. The plan of grinding the gla.s.s was suggested by me. An ingenious one, is it not? My father had the good sense to adopt it. It"s a pity that his example is not followed by all the lawyers and merchants in London."
In spite of the spattering of Harrison"s pen, which told me as plainly as words could have done, that he was highly amused at the scene, I felt irritated at Theophilus joking about a circ.u.mstance which, to me, was a great privation and annoyance.
"If _you_ had a seat in this office, Mr. Theophilus," said I, laying a strong stress upon the personal p.r.o.noun, "you would, I am certain, take good care to keep a peep-hole, well-glazed, for your own convenience."
"If I were in the office," he replied, with one of his sidelong, satirical glances, "I should have too much to do in keeping the clerks at work and in their places, to have much time for looking out of the window. My father would do well to hire an overseer for _idle_ hands."
Harrison"s tremulous fit increased, while I was burning with indignation, and rose pa.s.sionately from my seat.
"Geoffrey"--p.r.o.nounced in an undertone, restrained me from committing an act of violence. I resumed my stool, muttering audibly between my teeth--
"Contemptible puppy!"
I was quite ready for a quarrel, but Theophilus, contrary to my expectations, did not choose to take any notice of my imprudent speech.
Not that he wanted personal courage. Like the wasp, he could, when unprovoked, attack others, and sting with tenfold malice when he felt or fancied an affront. His forbearance on the present occasion, I attributed to the very handsome riding-dress in which he had encased his slight and elegant form. A contest with a strong, powerful young fellow like me, might have ended in its demolition:
Slashing his boot with his riding-whip, and glancing carelessly towards the window, he said, with an air of perfect indifference,
"Well, if the rain means to pour in this way all day, it is certain that I cannot prosecute my journey to Dover on horseback. I must take the coach, and leave the groom to follow with the horses."
"Dover!" I repeated, with an involuntary start, "are you off for France?"
"Yes" (with a weary yawn); "I shall not return until I have made the tour of Europe, and I just stepped in for a moment to say good-by."
"_Unusually_ kind," said I, with a sneer.
He remained silent for a few minutes, and seemed slightly embarra.s.sed, as if he found difficulty in bringing out what he had to say.
"Geoffrey, I may be absent several years. It is just possible that we may never meet again."
"I hope so," was the response in my heart, while he continued,
"Your time in this office expires when you reach your majority. Our paths in life are very different, and from that period I must insist upon our remaining perfect strangers to each other."
Before I had time to answer his ungracious speech, he turned upon his heel and left the office, and me literally foaming with pa.s.sion.
"Thank G.o.d he is gone!" cried Harrison. "My dear Geoff, accept my sincere congratulations. It would indeed be a blessing did you never meet again."
"Oh, that he had stayed another minute that I might have demolished his gay plumes! I am so angry, so mortified, George, that I can scarcely control myself."
"Nonsense! His departure is a fortunate event for you."
"Of course--the absence of one so actively annoying, must make my bondage more tolerable."
"Listen to me, petulant boy! there is war in the camp. Theophilus leaves the house under the ban of his father"s anger. They have had a desperate quarrel, and he quits London in disgrace; and if you are not a gainer by this change in the domestic arrangements, my name is not George Harrison."
"Why do you think so?"
"Because I know more of Robert Moncton than you do. To provoke his son to jealousy, he will take you into favour. If Theophilus has gone too far--he is so revengeful, so unforgiving--he may, probably, make you his heir."
"May G.o.d forbid!" cried I, vehemently.
Harrison laughed.
"Gold is too bright to betray the dirty channels through which it flows--and I feel certain, Geoffrey----"
A quick rap at the office-door terminated all further colloquy, and I rose to admit the intruder.
Harrison and I generally wrote in an inner, room, which opened into the public office; and a pa.s.sage led from the apartment we occupied into Mr. Moncton"s private study, in which he generally spent the fore-part of the day, and in which he received persons who came to consult him on particular business.
On opening the door which led into the public office, a woman wrapped closely in a black camblet cloak, glided into the room.