Fair play : $b a novelSouthworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
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Fair play : $b a novel
Southworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
American fiction -- 19th century
“But Virginia is only nominally in the Union. In a very few weeks she
will be out of it, by the unanimous voice of her people, heard through
their representatives in the Assembly.”
“Fiddle! Virginia go out of the Union by the unanimous voice of her
people, indeed! I am one of her people! and I would die before I would
utter one syllable in favor of secession! My pap and two unks and a host
of our friends are loyal Virginians who would shed the last drop of
their blood in defense of this glorious Union of States that makes us
one of the mightiest powers among the nations of the earth! And if
Virginia is ever voted out of the Union, it will never be by the
unanimous voice of her people, or even by the will of the majority of
her people!”
“I tell you you are mistaken! Virginia and Maryland, too, will follow
the glorious example of their chivalric sister, South Carolina, who——”
“Albert Goldsborough, I am not going to stand here all day long,
listening to you; I warn you that Dr. Rosenthal is loyal to his heart’s
core; so loyal that he does not suspect and could not understand
disloyalty in any man! He is as innocent now as I was an hour ago of the
plots going on under his own roof. If he knew of them he would denounce
them instantly!”
“What! is not Dr. Rosenthal a Secessionist?” demanded Albert, in
consternation.
“No, sir!”
“Nor your father, nor your uncles?”
“No.”
“Elfrida, you have played a very treacherous part with me. You have
pretended to be one of us; you have made false statements in regard to
your persecutions in the cause of secession, and you have drawn out my
confidence, only to turn upon me,” said Albert, bitterly.
“Anything more?” inquired Elfie.
“Is not that enough?” demanded Albert.
“Yes, but I would like to hear the whole charge before replying to it.
Is that the whole charge?”
“Yes.”
“Then I deny it _in toto_. I have played no treacherous part by you. I
never pretended to be one of you. It was yourself who took it for
granted that I must be a Secessionist. I made no false statements about
my persecutions in the cause of secession. I told you that our house was
burned over our heads, and we had to escape for our lives. And you
jumped to the conclusion that the outrage was perpetrated by the
Unionists of our neighborhood. I did not seek to draw your confidence
out. You bestowed it upon me freely. If I turn upon you now, it is as a
loyal heart turns upon a rebel.”
“Elfrida, I won’t stand this!” hotly exclaimed her lover.
“Then if you won’t ‘stand’ it, you had better walk it. Marry you,
indeed! Not if I know it. Gammon! If I were fool enough to marry you
this week, why, next week, or next month you might secede from me!”
“Elfrida, I will not bear this!” exclaimed Albert, stamping.
“Then don’t. There is no reason why you should. You know the way out of
the house into the street, and you are at liberty to take it. I strongly
advise you to do so,” said Elfrida.
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