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"Yes, mamma," in smothered tones.
"But you say this Mr. Henry Halford did not pay you more attentions than
to other ladies. What has made my daughter so easily won?"
"O mamma!" and Mary raised her head now and looked fearlessly at her
mother, "Mr. Henry Halford has not tried to win me. I should have told
papa at once if he had asked me to be his wife; and I hope he wont now,
for I am sure I should learn to love him if he did. I suppose it is not
right to marry people who have no money, but, mamma, I could not marry
any man, if he were the richest in the world, unless he were as clever
and intellectual as Henry Halford, and I'm sure that's not very likely."
Mrs. Armstrong sighed. There was no doubt now as the state of her
daughter's affections, or how it would end!
The appearance of the boys at the drawing-room window, and the sound of
Mr. Armstrong's footsteps, roused mother and daughter. Mary, however,
had scarcely reached the door, for she felt unable to meet him, when her
father entered, and, as she tried to pass, caught her in his arms and
kissed her fondly. Then he advanced to his wife and apologised for his
roughness.
"You know, Maria dearest," he said, "that I am only anxious to prevent
your clever and accomplished daughter from making an unsuitable
marriage."
"I know it, Edward," replied his wife; "but we must be careful not to
make her unhappy for life, as I should have been had _my_ friends
objected to _you_."
Mr. Armstrong made no reply. He knew too well the truth of his wife's
remark, and exerted himself through the evening to make Mary forget his
angry words. She appreciated and understood the effort, but he could see
by her swollen eyelids how much he had wounded and pained his hitherto
dutiful daughter.
CHAPTER XIX.
HENRY HALFORD WRITES A LETTER.
When Mr. Henry Halford parted from Mr. Armstrong and his family at the
gates of Lime Grove, he felt as if walking on air. After such a kind
reception and cordial invitation from the father of Mary Armstrong,
there could be nothing to fear of disappointment.
He reached home in a very short space of time, and looked so bright and
joyous as he met his mother in the hall, that she said to him, "Why,
Henry, you appear as if you had heard good news; where have you been?"
"Only for a walk, mother; but on my way home I met Mrs. Armstrong and
the young people, and they have given me a cordial invitation to come in
and see them as often as I like."
"I thought you disliked going out to dinner and paying visits, Henry?"
"So I do as a rule, but there is no rule without an exception; and Mr.
Armstrong's family forms that exception."
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