But while I was pleasing myself with the idea that Pendarves, when
convinced of the real character of those with whom he associated so
intimately, would return to me thankful for the discovery, and that
in the detected courtesan and spy he would forget the fascinating
companion, a very different end was preparing for the well-intentioned
plans of our friend and relation.
Pendarves, not choosing to fail in respect to his uncle, and resolved
to consider himself as on good terms with him, called at his house
in Stratford Place; but unfortunately found only Mrs. Pendarves. The
consequence you may easily foresee. She reproached him with his cruel
neglect of his wife, and then triumphed in the approaching discomfiture
of that wicked woman who had lured him from her; informing him with
great exultation, that his uncle had procured her arrestation; that she
would be taken up directly, and sent abroad; and that his angel-wife was
expecting his return to her with eager and affectionate love.
"And was my wife privy to this injustice and this outrage?" asked
Pendarves, with a faltering voice and a flashing eye.
"To be sure she was."
"Then she may expect me, madam, but I will never return!" Having said
this, he rushed from the house, and hurried back to the lodgings. He
found Lady Martindale, as she still persisted in calling herself, in
fits, and Lord Martindale threatening, but in vain. The warrant was
executed, and the lady forced to set off, her lord having a hint given
him, which made his retreat advisable also.
"You shall not go _alone_, my friends," said Pendarves, as soon as he
saw that their banishment was certain; "and as my family have presumed
to procure your exile, they shall find that they have exiled me too."
So saying, he left the house, gained a passport as an American, which
you know he was, as well as myself, by birth, and soon overtaking them,
he travelled with them, and embarked with them for Altona.
He wrote to me from the port whence they embarked, and such a letter! I
thought I should never have held up my head after it. He reproached me
for joining the mean cabal against an injured and innocent woman, and
declared that as I and his uncle had caused her exile, he felt it his
duty to sooth and to share it.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account