Edith and John: A Story of PittsburghFarquhar, Franklin Smith
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Edith and John: A Story of Pittsburgh
Farquhar, Franklin Smith
Pittsburgh (Pa.) -- Fiction
Mrs. Jarney, realizing her mistaken enthusiasm, quieted down, and
slipped out of the room, and bustled down the stairs in an
uncontrollable plight of flusteration. She rushed up to Mr. Winthrope,
and was almost in the act of embracing that young gentleman, who had
earned his way unconsciously into her faver to such proportions that the
good lady could not keep away from him all evening. In verity, Mrs.
Jarney was so dignifiedly considerate that she would have, under the
spur of the stimulent of joy, given her consent right then to John
becoming a permanent member of her household (had he thought of asking
that privilege of her) had it not have been that a little bit of
money-pride overbalanced her gratitude. And, in truth, too, Mr. Jarney
might have fallen under the same magic that John had also cast over him,
had it not have been that his pride was a little greater than he could
consistently overcome. But this did not prevent Mr. Jarney from
showering upon John encomiums of all kinds for the rest of his stay in
the house that evening.
John, being prodigiously sensitive on the matter of the propriety of a
thing done, was with difficulty persuaded in his own mind that Edith's
wish was any more than a good woman's gratefulness. Although he made a
great effort that evening to keep down the blazing fires of the one
great human passion, he could not extinguish them altogether, for the
more he thought of the cause that led up to his coming there, the
fiercer the coals blazed within him: till his soul was almost afire.
Dinner was eaten in great state, the first of the kind for John; but he,
being an adaptable young man, was equal to anything that confronted
him. And while dining, he did not fail to notice the changed spirits of
all the inmates of the house, from the head of it down to the waiter;
for the later were profuse in showing him deference, in their looks and
actions; he did not fail to notice the change in the lights that gave
back a much more cheerful caress, where before they were feebly
lifeless; he did not fail to notice the change in the countenances of
the friends of the family, who came in with a deadening look, and went
out with a smile; he did not fail to notice all these things; nor could
he help but feel that he was the one person who might have brought it
about. In consequence, he passed through the evening in the ascending
mood of rapturous delight; but, though, always with a fear--a fear bound
up in one corner of his heart--that he was only being rewarded for his
services as the servant of this great man of money, the father of Edith.
But John, do not despair; there are worse people in this world, who are
rich, than the Jarneys.
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