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In effect; it was a relapse of the former disease; chiefly affecting 

the brain; and his impatience to leave Recoara; and free himself from 

Arnaud; had been a symptom of its approach; though it fortunately did 

not absolutely overpower him till after he had embarked for Corfu; and 

was in the way to be tended with the greatest solicitude。  Long after 

the fever was subdued; and his strength returning; his mind was astray; 

and even when torturing delusions ceased; and he resumed the perception 

of surrounding objects; memory and reflection wavered in dizzy 

confusion; more distressing than either his bodily weakness; or the 

perpetual pain in his head; which no remedy could relieve。



The first date to which he could afterwards recur; though for more than 

a week he had apparently been fully himself; was a time when he was 

sitting in an easy…chair by the window; obliged to avert his heavy eyes 

from the dazzling waters of the Corcyran bay; where Ulysses' 

transformed ship gleamed in the sunshine; and the rich purple hills of 

Albania sloped upwards in the distance。  James Thorndale was; as usual; 

with him; and was explaining that there had been a consultation between 

the doctor and the colonel; and they had decided that as there was not 

much chance of restoring his health in that climate in the spring。



'Spring!' he interrupted; with surprise and eagerness; 'Is it spring?'



'Hardlyexcept that there is no winter here。  This is the 8th of 

January。'



He let his head fall on his hand again; and listened with indifference 

when told he was to be sent to England at once; under the care of his 

servant; Bolton; and Mr。 Thorndale himself; who was resolved to see him 

safe in his sister's hands。  He made no objection; he had become used 

to be passive; and one place was much the same to him as another; so he 

merely assented; without a question about the arrangements。  Presently; 

however; he looked up; and inquired for his letters。  Though he had 

done so before; the request had always been evaded; until now he spoke 

in a manner which decided his friend on giving him all except one with 

broad black edges; and Broadstone post…mark; the effect of which; it 

was thought; might be very injurious to his shattered nerves and 

spirits。



However; he turned over the other letters without interest; just 

glancing languidly through them; looked disappointed; and exclaimed



'None from Hollywell!  Has nothing been heard from them?  Thorndale; I 

insist on knowing whether De Courcy has heard anything of Lady 

Morville。'



'He has heard of her arrival in England。'



'My sister mentions thatmore than two months agoI can hardly 

believe she has not written; if she was able。  She promised; yet how 

can I expect' then interrupting himself; he added; authoritatively; 

'Thorndale; is there no letter for me?  I see there is。  Let me have 

it。'



His friend could not but comply; and had no reason to regret having 

done so; for after reading it twice; though he sighed deeply; and the 

tears were in his eyes; he was more calm and less oppressed than he had 

been at any time since his arrival in Corfu。  He was unable to write; 

but Colonel Deane had undertaken to write to Mrs。 Henley to announce 

his coming; and as the cause of his silence must be known at Hollywell; 

he resolved to let Amabel's letter wait for a reply till his arrival in 

England。



It was on a chilly day in February that Mrs。 Henley drove to the 

station to meet her brother; looking forward with a sister's 

satisfaction to nursing his recovery; and feeling (for she had a heart; 

after all) as if it was a renewal of the days; which she regarded with 

a tenderness mixed with contempt; when all was confidence between the 

brother and sister; the days of nonsense and romance。  She hoped that 

now poor Philip; who had acted hastily on his romance; and ruined his 

own prospects for her sake in his boyish days; had a chance of having 

it all made up to him; and reigning at Redclyffe according to her 

darling wish。



As she anxiously watched the arrival of the train; she recognized Mr。 

Thorndale; whom she had known in his school…days as Philip's protege

but could that be her brother?  It was his height; indeed; but his slow 

weary step as he crossed the platform; and left the care of his baggage 

to others; was so unlike his prompt; independent air; that she could 

hardly believe it to be himself; till; with his friend; he actually 

advanced to the carriage; and then she saw far deeper traces of illness 

than she was prepared for。  A confusion of words took place; greetings 

on one hand; and partings on the other; for James Thorndale was going 

on by the train; and made only a few minutes' halt in which to assure 

Mrs。 Henley that though the landing and the journey had knocked up his 

patient to…day; he was much better since leaving Corfu; and to beg 

Philip to write as soon as possible。  The bell rang; he rushed back; 

and was whirled away。



'Then you are better;' said Mrs。 Henley; anxiously surveying her 

brother。  'You are sadly altered!  You must let us take good care of 

you。'



'Thank you!  I knew you would be ready to receive me; though I fear I 

am not very good company。'



'Say no more; my dearest brother。  You know both Dr。 Henley and myself 

have made it our first object that our house should be your home。'



'Thank you。'



'This salubrious air must benefit you;' she added。  'How thin you are!  

Are you very much fatigued?'



'Rather;' said Philip; who was leaning back wearily; but the next 

moment he exclaimed; 'What do you hear from Hollywell?'



'There is no news yet。'



'Do you know how she is?  When did you hear of her?'



'About a week ago; when she wrote to inquire for you。'



'She did?  What did she say of herself?'



'Nothing particular; poor little thing; I believe she is always on the 

sofa。  My aunt would like nothing so well as making a great fuss about 

her。'



'Have you any objection to show me her letter?' said Philip; unable to 

bear hearing Amabel thus spoken of; yet desirous to learn all he could 

respecting her。



'I have not preserved it;' was the answer。  'My correspondence is so 

extensive that there would be no limit to the accumulation if I did not 

destroy the trivial letters。'



There was a sudden flush on Philip's pale face that caused his sister 

to pause in her measured; self…satisfied speech; and ask if he was in 

pain。



'No;' he replied; shortly; and Margaret pondered on his strange manner; 

little guessing what profanation her mention of Amabel's letter had 

seemed to him; or how it jarred on him to hear this exaggerated 

likeness of his own self…complacent speeches。



She was much shocked and grieved to see him so much more unwell than 

she had expected。  He was unfit for anything but to go to bed on his 

arrival。  Dr。 Henley said the system had received a severe shock; and 

it would be long before the effects would be shaken off; but that there 

was no fear but his health would be completely restored if he would 

give himself entire rest。



There was no danger that Margaret would not lavish care enough on her 

brother。  She waited on him in his room all the next day; bringing him 

everything he could want; and trying to make him come down…stairs; for 

she thought sitting alone there very bad for his spirits; but he said 

he had a letter to write; and very curious she was to know why he was 

so long doing it; and why he did not tell her to whom it was addressed。  

However; she saw when it was put into the post…bag; that it was for 

Lady Morville。



At last; too late to see any of the visitors who had called to inquire; 

when the evening had long closed in; she had the satisfaction of seeing 

Philip enter the drawing…room; and settling him in the most comfortable 

of her easy…chairs on one side of the fire to wait till the Doctor 

returned for dinner。  The whole apartment was most luxurious; spacious; 

and richly furnished; the fire; in its brilliant steel setting; 

glancing on all around; and illuminating her own stately presence; and 

rich glace silk; as she sat opposite her brother cutting open the 

leaves of one of the books of the club over which she presided。  She 

felt that this was something like attaining one of the objects for 

which she used to say and think she married;namely; to be able to 

receive her brother in a comfortable home。  If only he would but look 

more like himself。



'Do you like a cushion for your head; Philip?  Is it better?'



'Better since morning; thank you。'



'Did those headaches come on before your second illness?'



'I can't distinctly remember。'



'Ah!  I cannot think how the Edmonstones could leave you。  I shall 

always blame them for that relapse。'



'It had nothing to do with it。  Their remaining was impossible。'




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