Ellice Quentin, and other storiesHawthorne, Julian
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Ellice Quentin, and other stories
Hawthorne, Julian
American fiction -- 19th century; Short stories, American
'Those who impart happiness must not wait to behold its enjoyment. The
bearers of evil tidings remain; but the heralds of joy pass on.'
What all this meant, Philip might have found it difficult to explain:
but he was bound to consider it satisfactory. And then his mother,
laying one hand on his shoulder, and with the other pointing upwards
through the branches of the Oak, would say solemnly, 'There--there is
treasure! Seek for it!'
CHAPTER XIII.
THE HEYDAY OF YOUTH.
The conditions of life in this world do not permit boys to retain
their boyhood indefinitely; and so it was that the boy Philip grew in
time to be a young man, and to entertain the thoughts and aspirations
proper to that important and interesting stage of human existence.
He came of age, and a celebration was held in honour of that event;
and after that he considered it to be a part of his duty to go forth
and see the world. The world, as not infrequently happens in such
cases, took more out of its beholder than its beholder could get in
return from the world; in other words, Sir Philip Kildhurm spent the
larger part of the fortune which his aunt Mrs. Chepstow had made
over to him, in discovering that it is not so easy as it looks to be
wise without experience. This curious bit of news having been duly
recorded in his memory, he presently made his way back to Kildhurm
Tower, which he found very much in the state in which he had left it;
though it appeared to him rather more stupid and monotonous than of
yore. However, young men are always fertile of expedients to relieve
monotony; and the medicine which Sir Philip prescribed to himself in
the present instance was the singularly original one of falling in
love. He fell in love with an excellent and charming young lady; and
she fell in love with him, which was probably more than he deserved:
and in due course they were betrothed, and married. Within a year from
the wedding-day, the new Lady Kildhurm presented her husband with a
daughter; and soon after having done this, she died; but the little
girl lived and grew strong and vigorous and charming.
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