A Charming Fellow, Volume IIITrollope, Frances Eleanor
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A Charming Fellow, Volume III
Trollope, Frances Eleanor
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Algernon adopted the suggestion at once, and then sat down opposite to
Lord Seely's chair. His whole manner of proceeding was so unusual and
unexpected that it produced a very painful impression on Lord Seely.
Algernon rather enjoyed this. He began to speak with only one distinct
purpose in his mind: namely, to frighten his wife's uncle into making a
strong effort to help him out of Whitford. How much pressure would be
necessary to achieve that purpose he could not yet tell. And he began to
speak with a sort of reckless abandonment of himself to the guidance of
the moment, a mood of mind which had become very frequent with him of
late.
"Did your lordship receive a letter from Castalia begging you to obtain
a post abroad for me?"
"Certainly. My wife answered it. I--I was unable to write myself. But I
intended to reply more at length so soon as I should be better."
"Castalia showed me Lady Seely's reply. That was the first intimation I
had of Castalia's having made such an application. I mention this
because I know your lordship suspected me of being the prime mover in
all her applications to you for assistance."
Lord Seely coloured a little as he replied, "It was natural to suppose
that you influenced your wife, Ancram."
"Your lordship must not judge all cases by your own," returned the young
man, with a candid raising of his brows; and the colour on Lord Seely's
face deepened to a dark red flush, which faded, leaving him paler than
before. "As I said," continued Algernon, "I did not know what it was
that Castalia had asked you to do for us. But, now that I do know it, I
may say at once that I heartily concur with her as to its desirability."
"I cannot agree with you there; but, even if it were so, I assure you it
is out of my power----"
"Allow me, my lord! I must tax your patience to listen to what I have to
say before you give me any positive answer."
Lord Seely leaned back in his chair, and motioned with his head for
Algernon to proceed. The latter went on:
"Exile from England and from all the hopes and ambitions not very
unnatural at my age, is not such an alluring prospect that I should be
suspected of having incited Castalia to write as she has done? However,
I will say no more as to my own private and personal feelings in the
matter. I did not mean to allude to them. I beg your pardon." Algernon
sat leaning a little forward in his chair. His hands were clasped
loosely together, and rested on his knees. He kept his eyes gloomily
fixed on the carpet for the most part, and only raised them occasionally
to look up at Lord Seely without raising his head at the same time. "I
could not write what I had to say to you, my lord. I dared not write it.
Perhaps, even, if I had written, the letter might not have reached you
at once; and I could not wish its falling into other hands, so I came
away from Whitford last night quite suddenly. I have no leave of
absence; the clerk at the post-office, even, did not know I was coming
away."
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