My mother was excessively affected when I said this; but I soon saw that
her tears were not tears of tenderness alone; and looking at me with an
expression of sadness on her countenance, she said, "Two years ago, my
poor child, you would have better borne the idea of such a separation;
and had I been a jealous person I should have been hurt to see how
completely a husband can supersede even a mother. But I was pleased to
see this, because I saw in it a proof that you were a happy wife: but
perhaps you have now an idea, though still a happy wife I trust, of the
great value of a parent, and can appreciate more justly that love which
nothing can ever alienate, or ever render less."
What could I answer her, and how?
I did not attempt to speak, but I continued to hold her in my arms, and
at last I could utter, "No, no, I never, never can bear to part with
you."
That day Lord Charles Belmour came, according to his promise, and just
as I had convinced myself that it was my duty to overcome my dislike
to him, and to endeavour to convert him from an enemy into a friend.
Accordingly, I went down to dinner prepared to receive him with even
smiles; but recollecting, when I saw him, his impudent assertion, that
his admiration of me meant nothing, and that I was an alarmed prude, my
usual coldness came over me, while the deepest blushes dyed my cheeks.
However, I extended my hand to him, which he kissed and pressed; and as
he relinquished it he turned up his eyes and muttered "Angelic woman!"
in a manner so equivocal, that, consistent as it seemed with "his joke
against me," I could not help giving way to evident laughter.
Lord Charles was too quick of apprehension to be affronted at my mirth;
on the contrary he felt assured and flattered by it. He had expressed
his admiration only in derision and impertinence, and as he saw that I
understood him, he felt we were much nearer being friends than we had
ever been before; and when our eyes met, a look almost amounting to one
of kindness passed between us. Lord Charles now became particularly
animated; but some allusion which he made to Lady Bell Singleton, while
addressing my husband, made me distrustful again, and I relapsed into
my usual manner; and he was My Lord and Your Lordship, during the rest
of the dinner. Nor could I be insensible to the look of menace which I
subsequently beheld in his countenance. It was not long before the storm
burst on my devoted head.
"My dear madam," said he in his most affected manner, "you are a
prodigiously kind and obliging help-mate, to provide your _caro sposo_
with so charming a _locum tenens_ when you are confined to your
apartments. I found my friend here with the prettiest young creature for
a companion! and then so loving she was!"
"Loving!" said I involuntarily.
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