Adoptees -- Fiction; Fathers and daughters -- Fiction
"My success! the word throws me ten thousand fathoms deep, from the
thoughts of innocence and goodness, to those of wrongs, death, or living
misery. Farewell, dearest Sophia. This letter is written at night;
to-morrow, early, I set out by a fast coach to London. I shall write
again, or you will see me soon. Keep Miss Falkner with you till I
return, and write me a few words of encouragement."
Not a line in this letter but interested and gratified Elizabeth--and
Lady Cecil saw the blush of pleasure mantle over her speaking
countenance; she was half glad, half sorry--she looked on Elizabeth as
she who could cure Gerard of his Quixotic devotion, by inspiring him
with feelings which, while they had all the enthusiasm natural to his
disposition, would detach him from his vain endeavours, and centre his
views and happiness in the living instead of the dead. Lady Cecil knew
that Gerard already loved her friend--he had never loved before--and the
tenderness of his manner, and the admiration that lighted up his eyes
whenever he looked on her, revealed the birth of passion. Elizabeth,
less quick to feel, or at least more tranquil in the display of feeling,
yet sympathized too warmly with him--felt too deeply interested in all
he said and did, not to betray that she was touched by the divine fire
that smooths the ruggedness of life, and fills with peace and smiles a
darkling, stormy world. But instead of weaning Gerard from his madness,
she encouraged him in it--as she well knew; for when she wrote to
Gerard, she asked Elizabeth to add a few lines, and thus she wrote:
"I thank you for the confidence you repose in me, and more than that, I
must express how deeply I feel for you, the more that I think that
justice and truth are on your side. Whether you succeed or not, I
confess that I think you are right in your endeavours--your aim is a
noble and a sacred one--and, like you, I cherish the hope that it will
end in the exculpation of one deeply injured--and your being rewarded
for your fidelity to her memory. God bless you with all the happiness
you deserve."
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