Confession; Or, The Blind Heart. A Domestic StorySimms, William Gilmore
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Confession; Or, The Blind Heart. A Domestic Story
Simms, William Gilmore
Domestic fiction
But the possession of this document effected no sort of change in her
conduct. She pursued her victim with the same old tenacity. It was not
to favor Perkins that she strove for this object: it was to baffle ME.
That blind heart, which misguides all of us in turn, was predominant in
her, and rendered her totally incapable of seeing the cruel consequences
to her daughter which her perseverance threatened. Julia was now so
feeble as scarcely to leave her chamber; the physician was daily in
attendance; and, though I could not propose to make use of his services
in promoting a design which would subject him to the reproach of the
grossest treachery, yet, without counsel, he took it upon him plainly
to assure the mother that the disorder of her daughter arose solely from
her mental afflictions. He went farther. Mrs. Clifford, whose garrulity
was as notorious as her vanity and folly, herself took occasion, when
this was told her, to ascribe the effect to me; and, with her own
coloring, she continued, by going into a long history of our “course of
wooing.” The doctor availed himself of these statements to suggest the
necessity of a compromise, assuring Mrs. Clifford that I was really
a more deserving person than she thought me, and, in short, that some
concessions must be made, if it was her hope to save her daughter's
life.
“She is naturally feeble of frame, nervous and sensitive, and these
excitements, pressing upon her, will break down her constitution and her
spirits together. Let me warn you, Mrs. Clifford, while yet in season.
Dismiss your prejudices against this young man, whether well or ill
founded, and permit your daughter to marry him. Suffer me to assure you,
Mrs. Clifford, that such an event will do more toward her recovery than
all my medicine.”
“What, and see him the master of my house--he, the poor beggar-boy that
my husband fed in charity, and who turned from him with ingratitude in
his moment of difficulty, and left him to be despoiled by his enemies?
Never! never! Daughter of mine shall never be wife of his! The serpent!
to sting the hand of his benefactor!”
“My dear Mrs. Clifford, this prejudice of yours, besides being totally
unfounded, amounts to monomania. Now, I know something of all these
matters, as you should be aware; and I should be sorry to counsel
anything to you or to your family which would be either disgraceful or
injurious. So far from this young man being ungrateful, neglectful, or
suffering your husband to be preyed on by enemies, I am of opinion that,
if his counsel had been taken in this late unhappy business, you would
probably have been spared all of the misery and nearly one half of the
loss which has been incurred by the refusal to do so.”
“And so you, too, are against us, doctor? You, too, believe everything
that this young man tells you?”
“No, madam; I assure you, honestly, that I never heard a single word
from his lips in regard to this subject. It is spoken of by everybody
but himself.”
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