Delaware; or, The Ruined Family. Vol. 3James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
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Delaware; or, The Ruined Family. Vol. 3
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
Fiction
Beauchamp had a great deal of trouble to master the mixture of
personal anger and indignation which his uncle's speech had created in
his bosom, and to reduce his reply to terms of respect and moderation.
He succeeded, however, in putting out a good deal of the fire, ere he
answered, "My lord, as far as a kindred interest in my affairs and
prospects goes, I feel that your zeal on the present occasion, must of
course add to the gratitude and affection I entertain towards you, for
a long train of kindnesses in the past; but you will pardon me, if I
say that a certain line must be drawn between anxiety in regard to my
welfare, and dictation in regard to my conduct--for beyond that line,
I can permit no one to trespass."
Lord Ashborough turned very red, and he replied hastily, "all these
are mere fine words, Mr. Beauchamp. What I wish to know simply is, do
you or do you not intend to marry this girl?"
"That, my lord, is a question," replied Beauchamp, still bridling his
anger, "which no man on earth has any right to ask me; and to it I
shall give you no reply. But that you may not at all deceive yourself,
let me add, that if you desire to know, whether I think Miss Delaware
fitted by station and circumstances to become my wife, I will reply at
once, that a man of much higher rank, and much greater fortune than
myself, should think himself honoured could he obtain her hand."
"Enough, sir! Enough!" cried Lord Ashborough. "You have said quite
enough--In regard to my right to question you, I slightly differ with
you in opinion, in as much as my conduct will of course be regulated
towards you by the answers you have made--and now, Henry Beauchamp, I
have to tell you, that you will do of course as you like; but if these
Delawares ever return to England--and may the sea swallow the scheming
beggars ere they reach the shore--but if ever they should come, and
you pursue your foolish conduct towards that girl, I leave every
farthing which I can by any means alienate from the estates attached
to the title, to the most distant connexion I have, rather than to
yourself. Mark me, you throw away at least twenty thousand per annum;
and, at the same time, I cast you off for ever, and will never see you
more!"
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