Crime and Consequences [pp. 749-759]

Southern literary messenger; devoted to every department of literature and the fine arts. / Volume 2, Issue 12

SOUTHERN LITERARY MESSENGER. repeatedly urged by her relations to accept of an asylum with them, but she had refused to abandon me. She was as wretched as one could be who was free firom all crime, and bowing, with unmurmuring meekness, to the hand that chastised her. She had nothing but her own unequalled goodness to sustain her. I had forgotten even to be kind, and yet she would not abandon me. But the time had now come when it was necessary that she should look to her friends for the bare necessaries of life; and the state of her health too required comforts and assistance not to be procured by poverty. For the present, therefore, she consented to remove, with our boy, to her fatlier's house. I did not accompany her, for I was fully aware that my society would be tolerated there only for her sake; and sunk as I was in my self-esteem, and justly degraded in the eyes of others, my pride could not brook aniy manifestation of the feelings entertained towards me. From the physician who attended her, I had daily reports of my wife's health, which became more and more precarious. How could it be otherwise? Had I not destroyed her peace of mind?-had I not violated the sanctuary of her love?-had I not poisoned the source of her being? and with her wrung heart, must she not pine away, till merciful Heaven reclaimed its unequalled creation? My child too but what claim had I to a husband's or a flathler's name? One evening, as I sat in a room at a tavern, my temporary place of abode, gloomily reflecting on my situation-recurring, in agony of soul, to the happiness that I had forever cast firom me, and painfully endeavoring to suggest to myself some plan by which I might retrieve, in part, my fallen fortunes, there was a knock at the door, and Roberts entered the room. He had been absent for some time, in one of the northern states, and he now approached me with seeming joy, and as if he anticipated from me an equally cordial welcome. His presence, however, was any thing but pleasing to me. I was largely indebted to him for money lost and loaned at cards; and when did debtor meet his creditor with joy at his heart? Besides, I had begun to feel, that but for my association with this mnan, I should never have plunged into the vortex that had overwhelmed me. He was aware of nmy coldness, and broke out with-"Why, W., my dear fellow, what is the matter? Is this the way you receive an old friend after a six months' absence? But you seem to be in the dumps; has any thing unusual occurred to fret you?" " WVhy do you put such a question?" replied I; "do you not know that I am a ruined man-that every thing I could call my own has been torn from me-that 1 am a wanderer, covered with shame, heaped wxvithl obloqluy, steeped in poverty? and do you expect, under such circumstances, to find my heart bounding with joy, or my face mantled with smiles? To be plain with you, Roberts, I was thinking of you just as you nade your appearance, and I will tell you what was passing in my mind. Memory had gone back to the time of our first acquaintance, when I was in possession of all most valued by man wealth, that seemed scarcely to have a limit-a reputation, unhreathed upon by reproach-the affections of one whose equal I have never met, and the unspeakable blessing of a pure conscience. All, save one, of these have fled-perhaps that too is gone; and all this is your work. Yes, sir, yours! But ed to play; but n e the vile pur me on, by sti une would not uld retrieve all, a upon my cre s such as these, can hardly sup come." had a long ride my intention to house. But the nd as a fi-iend I offended at the ke every allow and I feel it my mewhat calmed nto trouble, and fortune, the first th a comfortable e upon the mat w my prescrip da; we will talk nd the odds are plan which, if 11 set all things e from you, will ed had been pro your wife, W., And you, I sup at her father's? Wy the bye, the rigid about this hundred has he wd, that your re fting saint. Let u entirely desti ot plid you." ind me. Have n by which you ,, what means do I on?" Le shall find the well as yours, is I that I entrusted w left me in the Ild, has smashed, td. But I started often reduced to t you perceive, I ue, I am a single upon me-otherseriously; but I scold my friends, prompt, the more nay actions. Let thing to yourself. a a d t P t~ g It h "Utryrtely"rpidI "ryordbsallpi? yo adotis" "TeY aepidtesle. , What say you to turning merchal I " 755

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