Barren Honour: A NovelLawrence, George A. (George Alfred)
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Barren Honour: A Novel
Lawrence, George A. (George Alfred)
Fiction
Those profligates were wont thus irreverently to designate a certain
elderly Indian widow--very stout, good humoured, and dark complexioned,
with rather more thousands in the funds than she had years on her
head--who, for the last two seasons, had manifested an unrequited
attachment to the ungrateful but not unconscious Delamere. It must have
been the attraction of contraries that made her bow down so helplessly
before that slim, golden-haired Irresistible. He rather avoided her than
otherwise; made a merit of coming to her artistic dinners, and treated
her, when they met, with cruelly cold courtesy; but the impassioned
Eurasian still kept hoping and worshipping on; pursuing the reluctant
Adonis with pertinacious blandishments, with broad benevolent smiles
that terrified him inexpressibly, and with glances out of her great
black eyes that sent a shiver through his sensitive organization.
Patient fidelity was rewarded at last. When Dudley had once made up his
mind to the dire necessity, he accepted the position in a manly and
Christian-like spirit, and sacrificed himself for the benefit of his
country and his creditors, with a calm, chivalrous bravery worthy of
Regulus or--Smith O'Brien. They say it is a very comfortable _ménage_,
on the whole; certainly, the Begum's smiles are more oppressively
radiant than ever, and I should think she has gained about two stone in
weight, since the day that crowned her constancy as it deserved.
Nevertheless, though Lord Clydesdale's attentions were so marked, and
his intentions so evident, the season ended without his coming to the
point of a formal proposal. It would be rather hard to define his
reasons for the delay. Possibly, holding the game in his hand, he chose
to dally over his triumph, and play it out to the last card. Possibly,
too, when a man's bachelor-life comprises every element of comfort and
luxury, he lingers with a fond reluctance over its close. Besides this,
the Earl appreciated the advantages of his position thoroughly; it
pleased him to be the centre-point at which the machinations of mothers
and the fascinations of marriageable virgins were levelled; he had
observed of late--not without regret--a manifest slackening in these
assiduities, and, vain as he was, he felt that it would be rather unsafe
to rely on his personal attractions for securing such pleasant homage,
after his future was once decided irrevocably. Absolutely unalloyed
selfishness will make even the dullest of intellects calculating and
crafty. But Clydesdale did not vacillate in his set purpose for an
instant. His last words, both to Lady Mildred and her daughter, before
he left town for Scotland, were perfectly significant and satisfactory.
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