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Spectre of the Laird

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Spectre of the Laird By ALLEN UPWARD. (OOPYBiGHSL) If there Fhoald be any who <to not care to bear aeomewhat unusual narrative, any who shrink from a recital of perhaps more than common hornor, 1.pt them refraan from the perusal of the following story. One other caution ere I oomaneisoe it. I do not ask. I scarcely expect, that this tale shall be believed. To those who are acquainted prith the locality where the event took place, and with the family history of which it forms the sequel, no room for doubt will exist. But those who hear of the whole cir- cumstances for the first time cannot be con- demned by me if they should dismiss the whole story as a hideous invention. To me their opinion is a. matter in which I aim not concerned. Ii is my purpose to relate the facta exactly as they came within my own experience, without any attempt to convince the incredulous that what I say is the abso- lute truth. For a long time I had been scoffed at for my credulity; they bad called me a dreamer and a mystic. In my time, among the stu- dents of the university of Heidelberg there was but little t-oleration for the belief in the supernatural. The great wave of material- ism set in motion by the discoveries of Dar- win was then in full flood, and those with whom I came in contact were accustomed to sneer at all the tales of supernatural appear- ances as mere crazy superstitions, the relics of a more ignorant age. Among those who held this kind of conver- sation. one of the foremost for some time had been my fellow-countryman, the Scotchman, Morton Douglas. In himself he presented the most complete negation of the spiritual that I had ever encouintered. Tall, muscular, and robust, he appeared the very perfection of the healthy human animal. in whom the physical element of man's nature was over- laid and effaoed by thet physical. His ruddy and slightly coarse complexion, his thick shock of reddish hair, the sensual strength of the jaw. and the hard light of the cold blue eyes all indicated a thoroughly material nature, the most callous to any impressionti from that mysterious world which "lies just outride the boundaries of our ordinary senses. It was singular that such a man should Ja,a,V& become my intimate friend. Though a foreigner like myself, in the university, he was by no means dependent on Englishmen for society. He shared in many of the pur- suits of the German students, accompanied them to their beer-gardens, and even took part in those half-friendly, half-earnest duels which are so prominent a feature of life In a German university. Douglas had not passed unscathed through these encounters. A scalp wound on the left temple, immediately above I the eyebrow, had bequeathed an ugly scar, a scar that seemed to lower from his fore- head like a sinister portent, and assumed a, menacing and fearful aspect when any irrita- tion or anxiety disturbed his mind. I thought it even more singular when Douglas, passing from the tone of scepticism which he had invariably maintained in the presence of othere, began to speak to me, when we found ourselves alone, of those very questions my researches into which had earned for me the mockery of my fellow- students. He spoke like one who was com- pelled by some secret motive to treat the subject more seriously than he would have chosen to do of his own accord. I suppose, Forbes." he eaid to me one day, as we were lying smoking on the grass 'beneath the grey walls of the ancient Castle of Heidelberg, I suppoee you are yourself convinced of the reality of apparitions?" "Of their reality! Yes," I amgwered. "It is their nature that seems to me to have baffled every gueee that has yet been made by those who have searched into the arcana of the spirit world." "And do you believe that some of these spectres, or whatever you choose to call them, are malignant-tha.t they poeeess a real power for evil, and exercise it?" Something in the tone of his voice roused me to close attention. "That is a more uncertain question," I responded slowly. "The traditioDiJ of the mysterious cults which have flourished in different agm of the world, and among divers races, point in that direction. In the demonology of ancient Chaldsea, among the obscure hints of the Neo-Platonists, in the Trader ground literature of the mediaeval alchemists and astrologers, among: the devil- worshippers of China and Central Africa., we find traces of such a. belief. How far it is well-grounded, who- shall say?" Douglas stared at me intently. The edges of the scar upon his temple appeared to redden and twitch uneasily. No doubt you have come aoroes many curious legends in the course of your read- ing?" he observed in the tone of one who puts a question to which he knows the answer already. "Tell me. did you ever meet with one dealing with the case of a family pursued by the malignant spirit of a dead ancestor?" I have come across such stories as that," I answered cautiously. I cannot say tha.t they were a;lways supported by strong evidence." He shrugged his shoulders, like a man who is angry with himself for what he is about to do. Let me tell you our story," he said, sink- ing his voice. I mean the story of my family. And then give me your opinion of it. The story begins with my great-grand- father. He was a man of dark and vindictive nature, suspected of many crimes. Towards the end of his life he was forsaken and banned by all who had known him. The last to leave him was his only son, my grand- father. The particulars of their quarrel I do not know. My grandfather himself is said to have been a man of violent temper, and it is likely that they parted in extreme anger. The last words uttered to him by his father are said to have been a curse—a curse of a peculiarly dread and malevolent nature." Douglas paused, and gave a momentary shudder before he continued. "He threatened, so the tale runa, to slay him with his own hands. 'Dead or alive, I will kill you and aU your descendants, till the race of Scale is extinct.thoee are said to have been the words. Scale is the name of the old family mansion, and we are called the lairds of Scale. Within a few hours of uttering this fearful vow, the old laird drew his last breath, choked to death, as it is said, by his own ungovernable wrath. In those days the Presbyterian clergy in our part of Scotland took their duties seriously. The dead man was denied Christian burial, and be was interred in unooneecrated groand." Douglas again broke off his narrative, as if to collect himself. And the sequel?" I demanded, strongly excited. "The sequel is that he has kept his word ]" I uttered a ory of horror. "My grandfather perished mysteriously—of apoplexy, the doctors said. But an old High- land servant of the house, credited wdth the gift of the second sight, always declared that he saw the figure of my wicked ancestor standing over the bedeide and strangling his son with his own spectral fingers. And when my grandfather died there was a look of horror in his eyes as if he too in his last moments bad seen the same ghastly vision. "Since then it has been the accepted tradition that the spectre of Scale shall be visible to one person only before the fatal moment, but that when that moment cocoes the victim shall behold it. too. My father died under similar orrcvmstances. Heart disease, it was pronounced to be in his case, hot there was one person, an old beggar in the village, who had seen the spectre laying ite frightful toooh upon my father's bosom more than oace before the last hour came. My father was a. sceptic; he was bold of this, and langbed the tale to scorn. But during has tbiIac gaep all awful expression came into I M* —4 lit ii— aaiwraafly believed that the spectre bad recreated itseU to frim as to my grandfather." I gazed at the speaker, scarcely knowing what to think of his Tevelations. "And now," he oonduded, 4: am the last of the race of Scale. If there is any truth in what I have been telling yon, -if it is not all an absurd superstition, taking rise in the coincidence of two unusual deathbeds, it is now my turn to incur the spectre's vengeance. And in three days I leave here for Scotland." "You are going home?" I exclaimed. "I am going to the house of Soale, yes. In a week's time I attain my majority, and it is fitting that I should be there to take possession of my anoestral estate. -Now, per- haps, you realise why I have made these dis- closures to you. Forbes"—he save me an earnest look—"I wa,nt you to come with me." "Me! Why?" I ejaculated, overwhelmed with astonishment. Because I know that you have made a peculiar study of such things as I have just been speaking of. Because if there should be any particle of substance in the terrible family tradition. I rely upon you to explain it. perhaps to guard against it. Because, in short"-his -vok?e dropped to a whisper, and he bent his face close to .mine- "if there be such a thing as this spectre, and it does appear, I expect you to see it! And you will warn me of its presence before it is too late." Profoundly interested, stirred to my very depths by the extraordinary history I had iust heard, I rashly pledged my word. Would to Heavern that I had not! During the next two days I frequently met Douglas, but, though he spoke freely of the journey which lay before us, he made no further allusion to the secret motive which had led to my accompanying him. Whether alone with me, or in the company of our German fellow-students, he was again the same healthy, strong-minded. I had almost said coarse animal that I had always thought him. What wonder, I thought, if with such a secret horror preying on his mind within, he was tempted to exaggerate the animalism of his nature, to cling, as it were, frantically to the physical basis of existence. From the moment we entered the train at Heidelberg on our Long and tedious journey I fancied a change becaane perceptible in the manner of my companion. Douglas had always been a man of rather rough speech, and somewhat indifferent to the smaller courtesies of life. But now I thought, I could perceive a distinct hardening in his tone. The outward shell of his personalty seemed to become more prickly with every stage of the journey, his lack of courtesy passed into I positive discourtesy, his behaviour became surly, almost aggressive. But for the peculiar circumstances of the invitation he had given me, I should have thought that he had changed his mind, and resented my presence with him. At it was, I resolved not to take offence, but to regard Douglas in the light in which a physician regards an hysterical or neurotio patient, as a being scarcely accountable for his con- duct, who is to be watched and brought by degrees into a healthier state of mind. I, therefore, kept up a show of friendly inter- course, did not allow myself to be discon- certed by gruff and monosyllabic answers, and, in short, behaved exactly as if I were dealing with the most agreeable companion in the world. (TO BE CONCLUDED TO-MORROW.i

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