Of course, if Sheila had been a properly brought up young lady, nothing
of this sort would have been necessary. We all know what the properly
brought up young lady does under such circumstances. She goes straight
to her papa and mamma and says, “My dear papa and mamma, I have been
taught by my various instructors that I ought to have no secrets from my
dear parents; and I therefore hasten to lay aside any little shyness or
modesty or doubt of my own wishes I might feel, for the purpose of
explaining to you the extent to which I have become a victim to the
tender passion, and of soliciting your advice. I also place before you
these letters I have received from the gentleman in question: probably
they were sent in confidence to me, but I must banish any scruples that
do not coincide with my duty to you. I may say that I respect, and even
admire Mr. So-and-So; and I should be unworthy of the care bestowed upon
my education by my dear parents, if I were altogether insensible to the
advantages of his worldly position. But beyond this point I am at a loss
to define my sentiments; and so I ask you, my dear papa and mamma, for
permission to study the question for some little time longer, when I may
be able to furnish you with a more accurate report of my feelings. At
the same time, if the interest I have in this young man is likely to
conflict with the duty I owe to my dear parents, I ask to be informed of
the fact; and I shall then teach myself to guard against the approach of
that insidious passion which might make me indifferent to the higher
calls and interests of life.”
Happy the man who marries such a woman! No agonizing quarrels and
delirious reconciliations, no piteous entreaties, and fits of remorse,
and impetuous self-sacrifices await him, but a beautiful, methodical,
placid life, as calm and accurate, and steadily progressive as the
multiplication table. His household will be a miracle of perfect
arrangement. The relations between the members of it will be as strictly
defined as the pattern of the paper on the walls. And how can a quarrel
arise when a dissecter of the emotions is close at hand to say where the
divergence of opinion or interest began. And how can a fit of jealousy
be provoked in the case of a person who will split up her affections
into fifteen parts, give ten-fifteenths to her children,
three-fifteenths to her parents, and the remainder to her husband?
Should there be any dismal fractions going about, friends and
acquaintances may come in for them.
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