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｛〃ruse de guerre〃 = military strategem （French）｝
〃No doubt； but if you could make up your mind to be less charming for half an hour； you might have the honours of the game oftener。〃
〃I must gain the battle my own way； Mr。 Stryker； or not at all。〃
〃I leave you to your fate； then；〃 said the gentleman； turning away。
Charlie； Elinor； Harry； and Jane were quietly talking together； Jane having now resumed her place in the family circle。 They were speaking of Charlie's sketches； and the young widow asked if he ever painted portraits now； Miss Wyllys ｛sic｝ wished to have her's taken； before she left them to return to her parents。
｛〃Miss Wyllys〃 = should read Jane （or Mrs。 Taylor）； Elinor Wyllys is an orphan｝
〃You do paint portraits；〃 said Elinor； 〃I have seen those of your mother and Miss Patsey。〃
Charlie changed colour； and hastily denied any claim to be called a portrait…painter。
〃Yet it would be pleasant；〃 said Elinor； 〃to have a picture of my cousin painted by you。〃
Jane observed she should like to have Elinor's； by the same hand。
〃Oh； my portrait would not be worth having；〃 said Elinor； smiling； 〃certainly not if taken by an honest artist。〃
〃You will both； I hope； fare better from the hands of Mr。 I… or Mr。 S…；〃 said Charlie； with some little embarrassment。
Mr。 Ellsworth； who had been standing near the group； now asked Elinor to sing。
〃What will you have？〃 she replied； taking a seat at the piano。
〃Anything you please。〃
〃Pray then give us Robin Adair； Miss Elinor；〃 said Charlie。
Elinor sang the well…known song with greater sweetness than usualshe was decidedly in good voice； both Charlie and Harry listened with great pleasure as they stood by her side； Jane was also sitting near the piano； and seemed more interested in the music than usual； it was a song which the young widow had so often heard； in what she now looked back to as the happy days of her girlhood。 More than one individual in the room thought it charming to listen to Elinor and look at Jane； at the same instant。 Several of the gentlemen then sang； and the party broke up cheerfully。
Little was it thought； that never again could the same circle be re…united at Wyllys…Roof； all who crossed the threshold that night were not to return。
CHAPTER XX。 ｛XLIII｝
〃I pr'ythee hear me speak！〃 Richard III。
｛William Shakespeare； 〃Richard III〃； IV。iv。180｝
HAZLEHURST had gone out with his friends； and continued walking on the piazza； first with Charlie and then with Ellsworth； at length Mrs。 Stanley called him from the window to say good…bye； as she did not expect to see him again before the cruise； the other ladies also wished him a pleasant excursion at the same moment。
〃Good fishing and no musquitoes ｛sic｝which； I take it； is all that is desirable on such an occasion；〃 said Mrs。 Creighton； smiling brightly but carelessly； as she offered her hand。
〃Thank you； I suppose you have no commands for Cape Cod？〃
〃None at all； I believe； unless you can bring us the true Yankee receipt for chowder； which Mr。 Stryker was explaining this evening。〃
〃You will be off so early to…morrow that we shall scarcely see you； Harry；〃 said Miss Wyllys。 〃You must come back to us； however； and fall into the old habit of considering Wyllys…Roof as home； whenever you please；〃 she added kindly。
Harry's thanks were expressed with feeling。
〃And in the mean time I hope you will have a pleasant cruise；〃 said Elinor。 〃Fair winds and better prospects attend you！〃and as she raised her eyes； Harry observed they had filled with tears when she made this allusion to his difficulties。 Perhaps Ellsworth made the same remark； and appreciated her kindness； for when Elinor turned to wish him good…night we strongly suspect that his countenance said so； there could be no doubt at least； that she blushed at the time； though pale but a moment before。
After the ladies had gone； Mr。 Wyllys and Ellsworth went off together； and Harry returned to the piazza。
It was perhaps inconsiderate in Hazlehurst to continue walking so late； for the sound of his footsteps fell regularly on the stillness of the night； long after the family had gone to rest； and may possibly have disturbed some of his friends； but many busy thoughts of the past and the future crowded on his mind； while pacing that familiar spot； the piazza of Wyllys…Roof。 It is time that these thoughts should be partially revealed to the reader； and for that purpose we must pause a moment； in order to look backward。
Long since； Harry's heart had warmed again towards his old playfellow； Elinor。 As soon as the first novelty of a life at Rio had worn off； Harry； whose affections were strong； began to miss his old friends； the more so； since Mr。 Henley； although his principles and talents entirely commanded his secretary's esteem； was not a pleasant companion in every…day life。 Hazlehurst soon began to contrast the minister's formal； old bachelor establishment with the pleasant house of his friend Ellsworth； where Mrs。 Creighton did the honours charmingly； and with the cheerful home of his brother； where his sister…in…law always received him kindly： still oftener be compared the cold； stately atmosphere which seemed to fill Mr。 Henley's house； with the pleasant； genial spirit which prevailed at Wyllys…Roof； where everything excellent wore so amiable an aspect。 Until lately he had always been so closely connected with the family there； that he accused himself of not having done full justice to all their worth。 He took a pleasure in dwelling on Mr。 Wyllys's high moral character； so happily tempered by the benevolence of cheerful old age； he remembered the quiet； unpretending virtues of Miss Wyllys； always mingled with unvarying kindness to himself； and could he forget Elinor； whose whole character was so engaging； uniting strength of principle and intelligence； with a disposition so lovely； so endearing？ A place in this family had been his； his for life； and he had trifled with it； rejected it； worse than thatwell he knew that the best place in Elinor's generous heart had once been wholly his； he had applied for it； he had won it； and what return had he made for her warmest affections？ He had trifled with her； the world said he had jilted her； jilted the true…hearted Elinor； his friend and companion from childhood！ Knowing her as well as he did； he had treated her as if she were a mere ball…room coquette； he had forgotten her as soon as if it had been a mere holiday fancy of a boy of fifteen。 He had been completely infatuated； dazzled； blinded by a beautiful face。 That it was sheer infatuation was now evident； for； absent from both Elinor and Jane； all feeling for the latter seemed to have vanished like a dream。 It is said that love without hope cannot live： the question must be settled by those who have suffered most frequently from the wounds of Cupid； but it seems evident； at least from Harry's experience； that love which has fed plentifully upon hopes for some months； when suddenly put upon a change of diet； and receiving a large dose of mortification to boot； falls immediately into a rapid decline。 The recollection of his fancy for Jane was now unpleasant under every aspect； but where it was connected with Elinor he soon began to consider it as particularly painful。 He regretted that he had engaged Elinor in the hasty； boyish manner he had done； before going abroad； had he not taken this step； the momentary mortification of a refusal by Jane would have been the only evil； Elinor would not have suffered； and all might have gone well。 Gradually the idea gained upon him； that it was not impossible to repair the past。 His conduct had been unpardonable； no doubt； yet； perhaps it might be forgiven。 But even if Elinor could forget his inexcusable fickleness； would her friends ever consent to risk her future peace with one who had so recklessly trifled with her already？ Mr。 Wyllys had been deeply indignant at his conduct； his whole manner had changed； there had been a cold civility in it when they had met； which Harry had felt keenlyit amounted almost to contempt。 Miss Wyllys； too； was no longer the kind； indulgent Aunt Agnes of his boyhood； there was a very decided coldness and reserve in her whole expression； which it seemed all but impossible to overcome。 He wished； however； that he had it in his power to make advances towards a reconciliation； he was prepared for merited coldness at first； but he would willingly submit to it as a just penance； if he could but hope eventually to regain his position with Elinor。 Such a wife as Elinor would be； was worth a serious struggle to obtain。 Then； at other moments； this idea appeared preposterous to him； how could the Wyllyses ever forgive him after so keen an insult； so cruel a blow？ No； it was a dream； he would not indulge in it any longer； he would not think of marrying； he would turn out an old bachelor diplomatist； like Mr。 Henley。 It is not to be supposed that Mrs。 Creighton was entirely forgotten in these reveries of Harry's； which formed occasional interludes to his diplomatic labours while at Rio。 On the contrary she was remembered quite frequently； and every one who knew her must always think of the pretty widow as a charming woman； clever； graceful； gay； and w