A Fair Mystery: The Story of a CoquetteBrame, Charlotte M.
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A Fair Mystery: The Story of a Coquette
Brame, Charlotte M.
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Three days later they were once more at Linleigh Court. The earl would
hear of no opposition; he ruthlessly broke all engagements, sacrificed
all interest and pleasure; his daughter's health, he said, must be
paramount with him, and so it was. The only drawback was that Earle
could not go; he might run down for two or three days, but until
Parliament broke up he could not be away for very long. The earl and
countess were amused to see how both lovers felt the separation.
"Thank Heaven!" said Lady Estelle. "Ah! Ulric, you do not know how I
thank Heaven that our child loves Earle."
"Did you ever doubt it, my lovely, sentimental darling?" said Lord
Linleigh.
"I was not sure; I was always more or less afraid," said the countess.
"She spoke so lightly of love; but now she seems very fond of Earle."
"I do not think the woman is born who could help loving Earle," said
Lord Linleigh; "he is the finest, noblest man I know. She shows her good
taste in loving him."
"She will be very happy," said Lady Estelle, with tears in her eyes.
"She will be one of the happiest women in the world, and I am so
grateful for it, Ulric; it might have been all so different for the poor
child."
Lord Linleigh looked thoughtfully at her.
"Do you know, Estelle, I have an idea that Doris is very much changed?
Have you noticed it?"
"She seemed to me much fonder of Earle, and not so strong as she was; I
have not noticed any other difference."
"Then it must be my fancy. She has seemed to me more thoughtful, at
times even sad, then strangely reckless. A strange idea has come to
me--do you think she has any secret connected with that former lonely
life of hers?"
"I do not think so," replied Lady Estelle, growing very pale.
"That was a strange notion of yours, my dear, sending her there. Still,
those good people seem to have done their best for her."
"I believe," said Lady Estelle, hastily, "that she was quite as safe as
she would have been under my own roof. I think I have noticed what you
mean--a nervous kind of uncertainty and dread: but I am quite sure it is
not because of any secret. Ulric; it is rather because she has been
overtaxed. I remember speaking to her about it some time since. She will
soon be well now."
Lady Estelle was right. Away from that terrible incubus, the dread of
meeting the man she feared and detested; away from his baneful
influence, she speedily recovered health and spirits; the dainty color
flushed back in her lovely face, her eyes grew radiant, sweet snatches
of song came from her lips; she was once more the bright, gay Doris,
whose winsome smiles and charms had won all hearts. Lady Linleigh
laughed at her fears, and for a short time all was happiness at Linleigh
Court.
Earle came down for a few days, and then the wedding-day was fixed. It
was to be on the tenth of August, and when the wedding was over they
were to go right away until Lady Doris had recovered her usual strength.
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