Pullman herald. [volume] (Pullman, W.T. [Wash.]) 1888-1989, 1905-12-30
A New Case Of
DR.. Jekyll and Mr.. Hyde


his grandson was a noted Tory during
the Revolution. Some years ago
visited London and sent my card to the
present earl, who invited me to visit
Etchwoth house, the family seat. We
I arrived there in time for dinner and
spent part of the evening examining
the house and many heirlooms 1t con-
tanned. This finished, we sat by the
great fireplace built centuries ago. and
my host told me stories and legends of
the family.
went TO my room with my head full
Of visions of different generations pass
| ing and repassing as in panorama.
/ The house had never been changed into
a modern abode, and my only light was
a candle. While undressing | noticed
| a portrait hanging on the wall whose
white wig, high collared red coat, with
large buttons, and ruffled shirt bosom
marked the original for the period of
| George III. / noticed him especially
| for the benevolent expression of his
| face, and since he bore strong family
| resemblance l did not doubt that he
was one of the earl's and my own an
cestors.
| Placing the candle on a table beside
the bed-the candlestick, of heavy sill
yer, had lighted people to bed 200 or
more years before-I put the extin-
guisher over II, shut my eyes and went
to sleep.
| soon awoke with one of those in
describable sensations, the only definite
thing about which is a certainty of
some cause for wakefulness. l lighted
my candle and, lying back on my pill
low, found myself facing the picture
of the benevolent gentleman that had
attracted my attention.
! started up in establishment. Through
this man who had lived from one to
two hundred years ago there seemed to
be looking from the back ground the
portrait of one in the costume of either
Charles II. or James II. At any rate,
he wore the curls and lace collar of
that period. What face! Never have
! seen such malevolence combined with
such despair. l thought of Stevenson's |
Strange Case of DR.. Jekyll and Mr..
Hide the good and the bad in one
body. There were the features of be-
nevolence and malevolence, the one
looking through the other though the |
former seemed to have mastered the |
latter | could not bear the thought of |
remaining under the gaze Of that horri-
bic face l dared not put out the can
de, for | dreaded the darkness more
than the light; so, getting out of bed.
placed the candle on a dresser where it
would not shine so fully on the picture.
While returning to my bed | noticed
chat the features of the evil face were
uvuhn'.sss ssiss-ts YesSs tys,vseN ev>1s.
and before | lay down the good had
completely annihilated the evil
An hour passed, during which / occa-
sionally cast furtlve glances at the por-
trait, dreading the return of the fiend /
face. But there was no return, and at
last | fell asleep. l awoke again, how
ever, in a few hours The candle was
Pickering in the socket. Being thirsty,
| got up to get a drink of water before
the candle should go out. Turning to
60 back to bed l cast a glance at the
portrait There again was the face I
dreaded.
| must have started and caused a dis
turbance Of the air sufficient to extin-
guish the Pickering candle. At any
rate it flared and went out, and dash
ed for the bed. climbed into it and bu-
red my head under the clothes, my |
heart beating like a triphammer An |
other hour of wakefulness, then slum-
Der relieved me of the dreadful feeling |
that that evil face was looking at me.
In the morning my chamber door was
thrown open, and my host entered to
announce that breakfast was waiting,
and we had scarcely time to eat it and
reach our train TO London. My first
thought was of the portrait | looked
at 1t, and there. as had seen the night
before, were the two faces in one.
Explain that" l said. pointing.
The earl looked at 1t, surprised.
Il beg Il thousand pardons," he said.
for putting you in room with that
picture. When last here l gave an
order for its removal. but l see the
order has not been obeyed Did 1t
trouble you in the night?"
"TroUslle me? | should say It didw
Come, get your clothes on, and at
breakfast III tell you about it."
This is the story Of the picture:
When the Duke of Monmouth.
Charles IFS natural son, returned
from the Netherlands to dispute the
throne with James II. the Earl of Fitch.
woth was deep in the plot. His am
hition was fred at the prospect of hav-
ing been one Of the principal adherents
OF a king in adversely. and he staked
all on the result. When Monmouth was
defeated at Ledgemoor and executed
the earl was one of those whom JEFF
fries tried and condemned. The fail
ure OF the earl's plans and the result
embittered him and made devil of
him. The night before his execution
an artist visited him in prison and,
struck by his expression. hurried to his
studio TO put it on canvas The picture
eventually passed into the Etchwoth
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