into tears,"--so I have it on authority:--here was one possibility
about to be strangled that made
unexpected noise! Sterling's
interview ended in the offer of his hand, and the
acceptance of
it;--any sacrifice to get rid of this
horrid Spanish business, and
save the health and life of a
gifted young man so precious to the
world and to another!
"Ill-health," as often afterwards in Sterling's life, when the excuse
was real enough but not the chief excuse; "ill-health, and insuperable
obstacles and engagements," had to bear the chief brunt in
apologizing: and, as Sterling's
actual presence, or that of any
Englishman except Boyd and his money, was not in the least vital to
the adventure, his excuse was at once accepted. The English
connections and subscriptions are a given fact, to be presided over by
what English volunteers there are: and as for Englishmen, the fewer
Englishmen that go, the larger will be the share of influence for
each. The other adventurers, Torrijos among them in due readiness,
moved
silently one by one down to Deal; Sterling, superintending the
naval hands, on board their ship in the Thames, was to see the last
finish given to everything in that department; then, on the set
evening, to drop down quietly to Deal, and there say _Andad con Dios_,
and return.
Behold! Just before the set evening came, the Spanish Envoy at this
Court has got notice of what is going on; the Spanish Envoy, and of
course the British Foreign Secretary, and of course also the Thames
Police. Armed men spring suddenly on board, one day, while Sterling
is there; declare the ship seized and embargoed in the King's name;
nobody on board to stir till he has given some
account of himself in
due time and place! Huge
consternation, naturally, from stem to
stern. Sterling, whose presence of mind seldom
forsook him, casts his
eye over the River and its craft; sees a wherry,
privately signals it,
drops rapidly on board of it: "Stop!"
fiercely interjects the
marinepoliceman from the ship's deck.--"Why stop? What use have you for me,
or I for you?" and the oars begin playing.--"Stop, or I'll shoot you!"
cries the
marinepoliceman,
drawing a pistol.--"No, you won't."--"I
will!"--"If you do you'll be hanged at the next Maidstone assizes,
then; that's all,"--and Sterling's wherry shot rapidly
ashore; and out
of this
perilous adventure.
That same night he posted down to Deal; disclosed to the Torrijos
party what
catastrophe had come. No passage Spainward from the
Thames; well if arrestment do not suddenly come from the Thames! It
was on this occasion, I suppose, that the passage in the open boat to
St. Valery occurred;--speedy
flight in what boat or boats, open or
shut, could be got at Deal on the sudden. Sterling himself, according
to Hare's authority,
actually went with them so far. Enough, they got
shipping, as private passengers in one craft or the other; and, by
degrees or at once, arrived all at Gibraltar,--Boyd, one or two young
democrats of Regent Street, the fifty picked Spaniards, and
Torrijos,--safe, though without arms; still in the early part of the
year.
CHAPTER XI.
MARRIAGE: ILL-HEALTH; WEST-INDIES.
Sterling's
outlooks and occupations, now that his Spanish friends were
gone, must have been of a rather
miscellaneous confused description.
He had the
enterprise of a married life close before him; and as yet
no
profession, no fixed
pursuitwhatever. His health was already very
threatening; often such as to
disable him from present activity, and
occasion the gravest apprehensions; practically blocking up all
important courses
whatsoever, and rendering the future, if even life
were lengthened and he had any future, an insolubility for him.
Parliament was shut, public life was shut: Literature,--if, alas, any
solid fruit could lie in
literature!
Or perhaps one's health would mend, after all; and many things be
better than was hoped! Sterling was not of a despondent
temper, or
given in any
measure to lie down and indolently moan: I fancy he
walked
briskly enough into this tempestuous-looking future; not
heeding too much its thunderous
aspects; doing
swiftly, for the day,
what his hand found to do. _Arthur Coningsby_, I suppose, lay on the
anvil at present; visits to Coleridge were now again more possible;
grand news from Torrijos might be looked for, though only small yet
came:--nay here, in the hot July, is France, at least, all thrown into
volcano again! Here are the
miraculous Three Days; heralding, in
thunder, great things to Torrijos and others; filling with babblement
and vaticination the mouths and hearts of all democratic men.
So rolled along, in
tumult of chaotic
remembrance and
uncertain hope,
in
manifoldemotion, and the confused struggle (for Sterling as for
the world) to extricate the New from the falling ruins of the Old, the
summer and autumn of 1830. From Gibraltar and Torrijos the tidings
were vague,
unimportant and discouraging: attempt on Cadiz, attempt
on the lines of St. Roch, those attempts, or rather resolutions to
attempt, had died in the birth, or almost before it. Men blamed
Torrijos, little
knowing his impediments. Boyd was still patient at
his post: others of the young English (on the strength of the
subscribed moneys) were said to be thinking of tours,--perhaps in the
Sierra Morena and
neighboring Quixote regions. From that Torrijos
enterprise it did not seem that anything
considerable would come.
On the edge of winter, here at home, Sterling was married: "at
Christchurch, Marylebone, 2d November, 1830," say the records. His
blooming, kindly and true-hearted Wife had not much money, nor had he
as yet any: but friends on both sides were bountiful and
hopeful; had
made up, for the young couple, the foundations of a
modestly effective
household; and in the future there lay more
substantial prospects. On
the
finance side Sterling never had anything to suffer. His Wife,
though somewhat
languid, and of indolent humor, was a graceful,
pious-minded, honorable and
affectionate woman; she could not much
support him in the ever-shifting struggles of his life, but she
faithfully attended him in them, and loyally marched by his side
through the changes and nomadic pilgrimings, of which many were
appointed him in his short course.
Unhappily a few weeks after his marriage, and before any household was
yet set up, he fell
dangerously ill; worse in health than he had ever
yet been: so many agitations
crowded into the last few months had
been too much for him. He fell into dangerous pulmonary
illness, sank
ever deeper; lay for many weeks in his Father's house utterly
prostrate, his young Wife and his Mother watching over him; friends,
sparingly admitted, long
despairing of his life. All prospects in
this world were now
apparently shut upon him.
After a while, came hope again, and kindlier symptoms: but the
doctors intimated that there lay
consumption in the question, and that
perfect
recovery was not to be looked for. For weeks he had been
confined to bed; it was several months before he could leave his
sick-room, where the visits of a few friends had much cheered him.
And now when delivered, readmitted to the air of day again,--weak as
he was, and with such a
liability still lurking in him,--what his
young
partner and he were to do, or whitherward to turn for a good
course of life, was by no means too apparent.
One of his Mother Mrs. Edward Sterling's Uncles, a Coningham from
Derry, had, in the course of his
industrious and
adventurous life,
realized large property in the West Indies,--a
valuable Sugar-estate,
with its equipments, in the Island of St. Vincent;--from which Mrs.
Sterling and her family were now, and had been for some years before
her Uncle's
decease, deriving important benefits. I have heard, it
was then worth some ten thousand pounds a year to the parties
interested. Anthony Sterling, John, and another a cousin of theirs
were
ultimately to be heirs, in equal proportions. The old gentleman,
always kind to his
kindred, and a brave and solid man though somewhat
abrupt in his ways, had
lately died; leaving a settlement to this
effect, not without some intricacies, and almost caprices, in the
conditions attached.
This property, which is still a
valuable one, was Sterling's chief
pecuniary
outlook for the distant future. Of course it well deserved
taking care of; and if the eye of the master were upon it, of course
too (according to the adage) the cattle would
fatten better. As the
warm
climate was
favorable to pulmonary complaints, and Sterling's
occupations were so shattered to pieces and his
outlooks here so waste
and vague, why should not he
undertake this duty for himself and
others?
It was fixed upon as the eligiblest course. A visit to St. Vincent,
perhaps a
permanentresidence there: he went into the
project with
his
customary impetuosity; his young Wife
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all manner of new hopes clustering round it. There are the rich
tropical sceneries, the
romance of the torrid zone with its new skies