友情提示:如果本网页打开太慢或显示不完整,请尝试鼠标右键“刷新”本网页!
读书室 返回本书目录 加入书签 我的书架 我的书签 TXT全本下载 『收藏到我的浏览器』

the heir of redclyffe-第113部分

快捷操作: 按键盘上方向键 ← 或 → 可快速上下翻页 按键盘上的 Enter 键可回到本书目录页 按键盘上方向键 ↑ 可回到本页顶部! 如果本书没有阅读完,想下次继续接着阅读,可使用上方 "收藏到我的浏览器" 功能 和 "加入书签" 功能!


disobedience and concealment; of which I could not have believed a 

child of mine could be capable。  0 Laura; how you have abused our 

confidence!'



Laura was touched by the sorrow of her tone; and; throwing her arms 

round her neck; sobbed out; 'You will forgive me; only forgive him!'



Mrs。 Edmonstone was softened in a moment。  'Forgive you; my poor child!  

You have been very unhappy!' and she kissed her; with many tears。



'Must you tell papa?' whispered Laura。



'Judge for yourself; Laura。  Could I know such a thing; and hide it 

from him?'



Laura ceased; seeing her determined; and yielded to her pity; allowing 

herself to be nursed as she required; so exhausted was she。  She was 

laid on the sofa; and made comfortable with pillows; in her mother's 

gentlest way。  When Mrs。 Edmonstone was called away; Laura held her 

dress; saying; 'You are kind to me; but you must forgive him。  Say you 

have forgiven him; mamma; dearest!'



'My dear; in the grave all things are forgiven。'



She could not help saying so; but; feeling as if she had been cruel; 

she added; 'I mean; while he is so ill; we cannot enter on such a 

matter。  I am very sorry for you;' proceeded she; still arranging for 

Laura's ease; then kissing her; hoped she would sleep; and left her。



Sympathy was a matter of necessity to Mrs。 Edmonstone; and as her 

husband was out; she went at once to Charles; with a countenance so 

disturbed; that he feared some worse tidings had come from Italy。



'No; no; nothing of that sort; it is poor Laura。'



'Eh?' said Charles; with a significant though anxious look; that caused 

her to exclaim;



'Surely you had no suspicion!'



Charlotte; who was reading in the window; trembled lest she should be 

seen; and sent away。



'I suspected poor Laura had parted with her heart。  But what do you 

mean?  What has happened?'



'Could you have guessed? but first remember how ill he is; don't be 

violent; Charlie。  Could you have guessed that they have been engaged; 

ever since the summer we first remarked them?'



She had expected a great storm; but Charles only observed; very coolly; 

'Oh! it is come out at last!'



'You don't mean that you knew it?'



'No; indeed; you don't think they would choose me for their confidant!'



'Not exactly;' said Mrs。 Edmonstone; with the odd sort of laugh with 

which even the most sensitive people; in the height of their troubles; 

reply to anything ludicrous; 'but really;' she continued; 'every idea 

of mine is so turned upside…down; that I don't know what to think of 

anybody。'



'We always knew Laura to be his slave and automaton。  He is so 

infallible in her eyes; that no doubt she thought her silence an act of 

praiseworthy resolution。'



'She was a mere child; poor dear;' said her mother; 'only eighteen!  

Yet Amy was but a year older last summer。  How unlike!  She must have 

known what she was doing。'



'Not with her senses surrendered to him; without volition of her own。  

I wonder by what magnetism he allowed her to tell?'



'She has gone through a great deal; poor child; and I am afraid there 

is much more for her to suffer; whether he recovers or not。'



'He will recover' said Charles; with the decided manner in which people 

prophesy the restoration of those they dislike; probably from a feeling 

that they must not die; till there is more charity in their opinion of 

them。



'Your father will be so grieved。'



'Well; I suppose we must begin to make the best of it;' said Charles。  

'She has been as good as married to him these four years; for any use 

she has been to us; it has been only the name of the thing; so he had 

better'



'My dear Charlie; what are you talking of?  You don't imagine they can 

marry?'



'They will some time or other; for assuredly neither will marry any one 

else。  You will see if Guy does not take up the cause; and return 

Philip's meddlingwhich; by the bye; is now shown to have been more 

preposterous stillby setting their affairs in order for them。'



'Dear Guy; it is a comfort not to have been deceived in him!'



'Except when you believed Philip;' said Charles。



'Could anything have been more different?' proceeded Mrs。 Edmonstone; 

'yet the two girls had the same training。'



'With an important exception;' said Charles; 'Laura is Philip's pupil; 

Amy mine; and I think her little ladyship is the best turned out of 

hand。'



'How shocked Amy will be!  If she was but here; it would be much 

better; for she always had more of Laura's confidence than I。  Oh; 

Charlie; there has been the error!' and Mrs。 Edmonstone's eyes were 

full of tears。  'What fearful mistake have I made to miss my daughter's 

confidence!'



'You must not ask me; mother;' said Charles; face and voice full of 

affectionate emotion。  'I know too well that I have been exacting and 

selfish; taking too much advantage of your anxieties for me; and that 

if you were not enough with my sisters when they were young girls; it 

was my fault as much as my misfortune。  But; after all; it has not hurt 

Amy in the least; nor do I think it will hurt Charlotte。'



Charlotte did not venture to give way to her desire to kiss her mother; 

and thank Charles; lest she should be exiled as an intruder。



'And;' proceeded Charles; serious; though somewhat roguish; 'I suspect 

that no attention would have made much difference。  You were always too 

young; and Laura too much addicted to the physical sciences to get on 

together。'



'A weak; silly mother; sighed Mrs。 Edmonstone。



This was too much for Charlotte; who sprang forward; and flung her arms 

round her neck; sobbing out;



'Mamma! dear mamma! don't say such horrid things!  No one is half so 

wise or so good;I am sure Guy thinks so too!'



At the same time Bustle; perceiving a commotion; made a leap; planted 

his fore…feet on Mrs。 Edmonstone's lap; wagging his tail vehemently; 

and trying to lick her face。  It was not in human nature not to laugh; 

and Mrs。 Edmonstone did so as heartily as either of the young ones; 

indeed; Charlotte was the first to resume her gravity; not being sure 

of her ground; and being hurt at her impulse of affection being thus 

reduced to the absurd。  She began to apologize;



'Dear mamma; I could not help it。  I thought you knew I wad in the 

room。'



'My dear child;' and her mother kissed her warmly; 'I don't want to 

hide anything from you。  You are my only home…daughter now。'  Then 

recollecting her prudence; she proceeded;'You are old enough to 

understand the distress this insincerity of poor Laura's has 

occasioned;and now that Amy is gone; we must look to you to comfort 

us。'



Did ever maiden of fourteen feel more honoured; and obliged to be very 

good and wise than Charlotte; as she knelt by her mother's side?  

Happily tact was coming with advancing years; and she did not attempt 

to mingle in the conversation; which was resumed by Charles observing 

that the strangest part of the affair was the incompatibility of so 

novelish and imprudent a proceeding with the cautious; thoughtful 

character of both parties。  It was; he said; analogous to a pentagon 

flirting with a hexagon; whereas Guy; a knight of the Round Table; in 

name and nature; and Amy; with her little superstitions; had been 

attached in the most matter…of…fact; hum…drum way; and were in a course 

of living very happy ever after; for which nature could never have 

designed them。  Mrs。 Edmonstone smiled; sighed; hoped they were 

prudent; and wondered whether camphor and chloride of lime were 

attainable at Recoara。



Laura came down no more that day; for she was worn out with agitation; 

and it was a relief to be sufficiently unwell to be excused facing her 

father and Charles。  She had little hope that Charlotte had not heard 

all; but she might seem to believe her ignorant; and could; therefore; 

endure her waiting on her; with an elaborate kindness and compassion; 

and tip…toe silence; far beyond the deserts of her slight 

indisposition。

 

In the evening; Charles and his mother broke the tidings to Mr。 

Edmonstone as gently as they could; Charles feeling bound to be the 

cool; thinking head in the family。  Of course Mr。 Edmonstone stormed; 

vowed that he could not have believed it; then veered round; and said 

he could have predicted it from the first。  It was all mamma's fault 

for letting him be so intimate with the girlshow was a poor lad to be 

expected not to fall in love?  Next he broke into great wrath at the 

abuse of his confidence; then at the interference with Guy; then at the 

intolerable presumption of Philip's thinking of Laura。  He would soon 

let him know what he thought of it!  When reminded of Philip's present 

condition; he muttered an Irish imprecation on the fever for 

interfering with his anger; and abused the 'romantic folly' that had 

返回目录 上一页 下一页 回到顶部 1 1
快捷操作: 按键盘上方向键 ← 或 → 可快速上下翻页 按键盘上的 Enter 键可回到本书目录页 按键盘上方向键 ↑ 可回到本页顶部!
温馨提示: 温看小说的同时发表评论,说出自己的看法和其它小伙伴们分享也不错哦!发表书评还可以获得积分和经验奖励,认真写原创书评 被采纳为精评可以获得大量金币、积分和经验奖励哦!