Bildungsromans; Deception -- Fiction; Man-woman relationships -- Fiction; Mothers and daughters -- Fiction; Women authors -- Fiction
"You women are too much for me! I may as well take you into my
confidence, as the lady has evidently seen fit to do. It is true that
the formal ceremony which was to have made us man and wife in the eyes
of a curious world has not yet taken place, but the mere formality
is all that is lacking. If it were not for a wrecked engine and this
infernal delay, Mrs. Grundy, whom you are personifying, would have
been able to sleep peacefully. I registered as I had expected to do
after I had reached the station where the clergyman was waiting for
us, because I did not wish to leave the lady alone, in her wearied,
and nervous state, but desired to minister to her comfort, as I would
assuredly have been able to do, had we not been interfered with in this
extraordinary manner. I did not consider it necessary to explain to the
lady that I had anticipated the ceremony by a few hours, in writing her
name as mine, and thus securing a quiet room for her to rest in.
"I may further say that business complications in which a good deal of
money was involved, have made it necessary for me to move with caution
in this entire matter, and for this reason I brought her away with me
quietly, before the outward forms had been complied with; but she came
without coercion of any sort as she will be ready to inform you, if
you explain that you suspect me of being at least an accomplice in a
case of kidnapping! She will tell you also that she is of age, and that
nobody living has a right to object to her taking a journey at any hour
of the day or night with her chosen husband.
"Now, having, I am sure, satisfied the utmost demands of your
curiosity, if you will tell me where to find the lady, I will escort
her to her private sitting-room; and you need not delay your own sleep
any longer. If it will comfort you to know it, I assure you that three
minutes' conversation with my lady, will be sufficient to allay any
fears that you may have succeeded in working up."
This biting sarcasm, partially veiled at times by mock courtesy, was
concluded with what was intended to be a bow of dismissal.
But Mrs. Dunlap was never more quietly determined in her course of
action. Every word that the man had spoken increased her distrust of
him.
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