A Whim, and Its Consequences: Collection of British Authors Vol. CXIVJames, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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A Whim, and Its Consequences: Collection of British Authors Vol. CXIV
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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I am much surprised to find that the drawers of the bookcases left to
me by my father's will, together with everything that the library and
adjoining study contain, of every kind whatsoever, have been opened
with pick-locks, without my consent. I write this merely to remind you
that you are accountable to me, and only to me, for everything that
you may have found in those drawers, and to insist that the papers of
which you have taken possession, be given into the hands of no one but
Your obedient servant,
Chandos Winslow.
CHAPTER XVII.
There is no sorrow like self-reproach. Chandos Winslow was by no means
a perfect character: he inherited much of his father's vehemence of
nature, though far less than his brother: but at the same time,
whether it be a natural or an acquired quality, (I think, the former,)
he had great conscientiousness. Now, great conscientiousness cannot
exist in the same breast with much vanity. They are incompatible
ingredients: the vain man thinks all he does is right; the
conscientious man is always trying if it be so, and censuring himself
more than he would others when he finds he has acted wrong. Chandos
felt that he had done so in the case of Lord Overton. How much soever
worldly usages might justify him, he would not exculpate himself. And
the burden was heavy: he groaned under it.
When he had written the note to Mr. Roberts, and obtained some tea, he
sat meditating sadly on his fate, till at length he thought, "It would
be better to give myself up! It is a duty--it may be some atonement. I
will see Mr. Tracy first; and Rose. Dear girl, I fear she has suffered
on my account."
His thoughts still remained sad; but they were calmer after he had
taken this resolution. And ringing the bell, he asked if there was a
newspaper in the house to amuse the time. The landlady, who appeared
herself, said there was no "fresh ones," as she termed them; for Mr.
Tims, the sexton, always had them first, and he kept them full three
days; which was a shame. She had all last week's Times, however, she
added, if the gentleman would like to see them.
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