When we had extended the six weeks we meant to pass in London to two
months, I expressed a wish of returning into the country; and Seymour
complied with so little reluctance, that I prepared to return home with
a much lighter heart than I had expected ever to feel again. But
Mrs. Pendarves had a parting gift for me in her own way--a piece of
intelligence which clouded over the unexpected brilliancy of my home
prospects.
"Well my dear niece," said she, "I am glad you are going, though I am
sorry to part with you; for I do not like Seymour's friend, Lord Charles
Belmour. He seems to me, my dear, to have, in the words of the poet,
'That low cunning which from fools supplies,
And aptly too, the means of being wise.'
"And I have thought no good of him ever since I saw him come out of Lady
Bell Singleton's house with your husband."
"What!" cried I, catching hold of a chair, for my strength seemed
suddenly to fail me, "does my husband visit Lady Bell?"
"Yes, that once I am sure he did: but then I do not doubt but that Lord
Charles took him there; for I am told his great pleasure is to alienate
his married friends from their wives."
Alas! from what a pinnacle of happiness and confidence did this foolish
woman cast me down in one moment! Reply I could not; and she went on to
give me one piece of advice, and that was, never, if I could help it, to
admit Lord Charles within my doors, and to discourage his intimacy with
my husband as much as I could.
By this time I had a little recovered this overwhelming blow; and I
resolved in self-defence, and in defence of my husband's character, to
tell her I must believe she was mistaken in thinking she saw Pendarves
come out of Lady Bell's house; but whether that were true or false, I
must request her to keep such communications to herself in future, as a
wife was the last person whom any one should presume to inform of the
errors of her husband. But company came in; and soon after my uncle
drove up to the house in his travelling carriage, and in a few minutes
more they were both on the road to Cornwall. If Seymour, when he came
in, had found me alone with Mrs. Pendarves, he would have attributed the
strange abstraction of my manner to some information which she had given
me; but he now imputed it to the head-ach of which I complained; and
when my visitors went he urged me to go and lie down.
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