Barren Honour: A NovelLawrence, George A. (George Alfred)
General
Barren Honour: A Novel
Lawrence, George A. (George Alfred)
Fiction
Almost all our old acquaintances are in town. Max Vavasour has returned
from Northern Italy, where some mysterious attraction had detained him
since last November, and signalizes himself by an exemplary attention to
his domestic duties; he sacrifices readily all the early part of his
evenings whenever "my lady" requires his attendance, and breaks his
morning sleep, without a murmur, to chaperon his sister in her rides.
Such virtue deserves to be rewarded; and it is possible that Max sees
the glitter of a rich compensation not far off in futurity. There is
Maud Brabazon, you see--more perilously provocative than ever; her
coquetry seems to have blossomed with the spring flowers; she is still
disporting herself mischievously with Bertie Grenvil's facile
affections, who has not gained a foot of ground since we left them at
Dene. The Cherub begins to acknowledge that he is getting very much the
worst of it; but finds, apparently, a certain satisfaction in the
maltreatment, and submits to cruelty and caprice with an uncomplaining
docility worthy of a better fate and a better cause. Harding Knowles,
too, has opened the campaign with unusual prodigality and splendour; he
rides the neatest of hacks, is profusely hospitable in luncheons at his
chambers and suburban dinners, and speaks--always with bated breath and
in the strictest _tête-à-tête_--familiarly of "Clydesdale." He is to be
seen at all Lady Mildred's parties, who treats him with marked
consideration; but he keeps clear of her daughter, for the recollection
of that discomfiture at Dene still rankles bitterly.
Before long, diffidence and despondency showed themselves in the circle
of Miss Vavasour's assiduous admirers; the Detrimentals drew back in
fear and trembling, and even the best of the Eligibles stood aloof, for
a season, watching how things would go. The Great Earl had come to the
front, evidently in serious earnest.
Such reserve is, surely, most just and natural. Shall we be ruder than
the lower animals, who by their example teach us a proper respect of
persons?
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