Chambers's Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, Fifth Series, No. 107, Vol. III, January 16, 1886Various
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Chambers's Journal of Popular Literature, Science, and Art, Fifth Series, No. 107, Vol. III, January 16, 1886
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‘Precisely,’ Felix replied grimly. ‘Do you not see what I mean? Her
nervous system is particularly highly strung at present—the brain in
a state of violent activity, probably; and she is certain to be in a
position to remember the minutest detail, and may give us an apparently
trivial hint, which may turn out of the utmost importance.’
‘Still, it seems the refinement of cruelty,’ said Eleanor, her womanly
kindness getting the better of her curiosity. ‘She is in a particularly
nervous state. Naturally, she is inclined to be morbidly religious,
and the mere thought of her attempted crime last night upsets her.’
‘Yes, perhaps so,’ Felix said; ‘but I should like to see her now. We
cannot tell how important it may be to us.’
‘I declare your enthusiasm is positively contagious,’ laughed
Seaton.—‘Really, Felix, I did not imagine you were so deeply imbued
with curiosity. My wife is bad enough, but you are positively girlish.’
‘Indeed, sir, you belie me,’ said Eleanor with mock-indignation. ‘I
am moved by a little natural inquisitiveness; but I shall certainly
not permit that unfortunate girl to be annoyed for the purpose of
gratifying the whim of two grown-up children.’
‘_Mea culpa_,’ Felix replied humbly. ‘But I should like to see the
interesting patient, if only for a few minutes.’
Eleanor laughed merrily at this persistent charge. ‘Well, well,’ she
said, ‘I will go up to Margaret and ascertain if she is fit to see any
one just yet; but I warn you not to be disappointed, for she certainly
shall not be further excited.’
‘I do not think the curiosity is all on our side,’ Felix said, as
Eleanor was leaving the room.—‘You are a fortunate man, Seaton, in
spite of your troubles,’ he continued. ‘A wife like yours must make
anxiety seem lighter.’
‘Indeed, you are right,’ Edgar answered earnestly. ‘Many a time I have
felt like giving it up, and should have done so, if it had not been for
Eleanor.’
‘Strange, too,’ said Felix musingly, ‘that she does not give one the
impression of being so brave and courageous. But you never can tell. I
have been making a study of humanity for twenty years, and I have been
often disappointed in my models. I have seen the weakest do the work of
the strongest. I have seen the strongest, on the other hand, go down
before the first breath of trouble. I have seen the most acid of them
all make the most angelic of wives.’
‘I wonder you have never married, Felix.’
‘Did I not tell you my model women have always been the first to
disappoint me?’ he replied lightly. ‘Besides, what woman could know
Jasper Felix and love him?’
‘Your reputation alone’——
‘Yes, my reputation—and my money,’ Felix said bitterly. ‘Twenty years
ago, when I was plain Jasper Felix, I did—— But bah! I don’t want to
discuss faded rose-leaves with you.—Let us change the subject. I have
some good news for you. In the first place, I have sold the article you
gave me.’
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