Australia -- Social life and customs -- Fiction; Melbourne (Vic.) -- Fiction; Young women -- Fiction
She revelled in her beautiful garden and in her spacious and artistic
rooms; she loved her piano and her books and pictures, and her
innumerable pretty things; she enjoyed her drives and her rides, and her
visiting and her parties, and her operas and concerts, and her shopping
expeditions--upon which no limitations were placed by her husband, who
liked her to spend his money--with Laura and Beatrice.
And, more than all, she delighted in the power which her position gave
her of doing all kinds of helpful, unpretentious service to the poor and
miserable, whom she seemed, by a sort of divining-rod, to discover in
the most unexpected places.
Her husband would not allow her to make her large subscriptions to the
public charities anonymously, nor would he consent to her taking
invalids of the lower orders for drives, except upon unfrequented roads
and in a generally surreptitious manner; and he strongly objected to her
visiting poor people's cottages, and running risks of catching dirt and
fever.
But she might make frocks for ragged children, and babyclothes for
unprovided mothers, and scrap-books for the Alfred Hospital; she might
load her carriage with wine and chicken broth every time she went out;
she might spend a little fortune, as she did, in helping on benevolent
enterprises of all sorts; and he only laughed at her for being a
soft-hearted little goose, and triumphed over her when--as happened in
five cases out of ten--she was proved to have been more or less
flagrantly imposed upon and taken in.
Like most people who have badly known the want of money, she was
decidedly extravagant in spending it now that she had plenty; and,
unlike most husbands and wives in such circumstances, she and Mr.
Kingston had no pleasanter episodes in their domestic life than those
which had reference to her financial embarrassments.
It was charming to him (since his banking account was much too solid to
be easily affected by her operations) to see her come, with her timid
and anxious face, to confess that she had spent all her money, and to
ask him, with the sweetest wifely meekness, if he could spare her a
little more; and to her he never showed to better advantage than when he
declared, so obviously without meaning it, that she would ruin him, and
then gave her twice as much as she had asked for.
She always flushed and glowed with pleasure at this delicate and
generous, and gentlemanly way of doing things, and would put her arms
round his neck and kiss him; and, naturally, he would thereafter set
forth to his club, feeling proud of himself and pleased with things in
general, his young wife and he being so thoroughly in their right places
in their relation to one another.
And then there came to Rachel that which to every true woman is the
greatest and dearest and best--save one--of all life's many good things,
and which to her must inevitably have made even the most loveless
marriage lovely:--
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