Married people -- Fiction; Mothers-in-law -- Fiction
"Indeed, I will not. When you are as old as I am, you will have learned
to let sleeping dogs lie."
"Will you go and look at the Bible?"
"It is not likely I will be so foolish. Surely you do not require to be
told that Robert left it there for that purpose. He has his defence
ready on the supposition that I will ask him about this Theodora. On the
contrary, he shall bring the whole tale to me, beginning and end, and I
shall make the telling of it as difficult and disagreeable as possible."
"I am afraid I have interfered with your Saturday's duties, mother; but
I thought you ought to know."
"As mother and mistress I ought to know all that concerns either the
family or Traquair House. I will now finish my examinations and
correspondence. And Isabel, when Robert comes home, ask him no
questions, and give him no hint as to what has been discovered. I am
very angry at him. He ought to have told me about the woman at the very
beginning of the affair; and I should have put a stop to it at once. It
might have been more easily managed then than it will be now."
"Can you put a stop to it at all, mother?"
"Can I put a stop to it?" she cried scornfully. "I can, and I will!"
"Robert is a very determined man."
"And I am a very positive woman. At the last and the long, in any
dispute, the woman wins."
"Sometimes the man wins."
"Nonsense! If he does win now and then, it is always a barren victory.
He loses more than he gains."
"I don't wish to discourage you, mother, but Robert is gey stubborn, and
I feel sure that in this case he will take his own way, and no other
person's way."
"I desire you not to contradict me, Isabel." She turned to her papers,
lifted her pencil, and to all appearance was entirely occupied by her
bills and letters. Isabel gave her one strange, inexplicable look ere
she left the room, shutting the door this time without regard to noise
and with something very like temper.
In the corridor she hesitated, standing with one foot ready to descend
the stairs, but urged by a variety of feelings to take the upward flight
which led to her own and her sister Christina's rooms. At present she
was "out" with Christina, and they had not spoken to each other, when
alone, for three days. But now the pleasure of having something new and
unusual to tell, the desire to talk it over, and perhaps also a modest
little wish to be friends with her sister, who was her chief confidant
and ally, induced her to seek Christina in her room.
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