CHAPTER THE FOURTH.
Ne’er be I found by thee unawed,
On that thrice hallow’d eve abroad.
When goblins haunt from flood and fen,
The steps of men.
COLLINS’S Ode to Fear.
As the country became more settled, the Lady of Avenel would have willingly returned to her husband’s mansion. But that was no longer in her power. It was a reign of minority, when the strongest had the best right, and when acts of usurpation were frequent amongst those who had much power and little conscience.
Julian Avenel, the younger brother of the deceased Walter, was a person of this description. He hesitated not to seize upon his brother’s house and lands, so soon as the retreat of the English permitted him. At first, he occupied the property in the name of his niece; but when the lady proposed to return with
