Em's husband : $b A sequel to "Em"Southworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
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Em's husband : $b A sequel to "Em"
Southworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
American fiction -- 19th century
“Little wooden post! Little marble pillar! Little iceberg!” exclaimed
the young man half angrily. “Are we _not_ engaged, then? Do you withdraw
from your promise?”
“No, dear Ronald, not one iota! I promised never to marry any other
person but you, and, of course, I never shall. It was hardly worth while
to have made such a promise, though! It was altogether a word of
supererogation, for in _no_ case could I ever think of any other
marriage. But notwithstanding that, Ronald, I can never marry you until
my father withdraws his opposition, and so, dear, I must not take your
ring.”
“It is _you_ who are as relentless as a griffin! I do not find it so
difficult to manage the old man. He did not forbid me the house the last
time I went to see you there! No, although I went there on that occasion
against his order!”
“I suppose he thought it was no use to prohibit the visits of a man who
paid no attention to his prohibition,” said Em. gravely.
“No, that was not the reason! My father-in-law who is to be would have
been more likely to have kicked out any other man but me, under the like
circumstances. But I am really very much attached to the old man, and he
knows it, and he _could_ not snub me while I smiled in his face! That
was the reason why he did not repeat his prohibition or even forbid me
to visit you here!”
“Oh, my father would never have done the last! He had no right to say
that you should not come to Edengarden. But, Ronald, he confides in your
honor and in mine. And we must not abuse his confidence. He shall not be
disappointed in us, Ronald. Oh, I have something so delightful to tell
you, dear Ronald! I have already told you how I made known our case to
my dear friend and benefactress, and I suppose that was the reason why
she staid with Dr. Willet and sent you in to see me. Well, Ronald, this
dear lady feels so interested in us that she is going to interfere, and
she says she has a _talisman_—that is only her way of saying that she
has power and influence with the commodore sufficient to win his consent
to our marriage.”
“The Lady of Edengarden said that?” exclaimed young Bruce in surprise.
“Indeed she did, dear, and she promised faithfully to use her power in
our favor.”
“I do not know what power or influence this beautiful, mysterious and
most interesting lady can have with my old uncle. I am very sure that he
is not even acquainted with her; for on one occasion, when I first came
to The Breezes, I asked him if he knew his neighbor on the island, whose
name was on everybody’s lips; he said no, he didn’t know her, and had
never even heard of her until very recently; and he added in his rough
way that he didn’t want to know her—that he disapproved of women whose
eccentricities placed their names in everybody’s mouth! That is a dark
prospect for her success with my uncle, Em., my darling!”
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