Adoptees -- Fiction; Fathers and daughters -- Fiction
"This idea cannot astonish you, my love; you have seen too much of the
secret of my heart; you have witnessed my fits of distress and anguish,
and are not now told, for the first time, that grief and remorse weigh
intolerably on me. I can endure the infliction no longer. May God
forgive me in another world--the light of this I will see no more!"
Falkner saw the sort of astonished distress her countenance depicted;
and, angry with himself for being its cause, was going on in a voice
changed to one less expressive of misery, but Elizabeth, seized with
dismay--the unbidden tears pouring from her eyes--her young--her child's
heart bursting with a new sense of horror--cast herself at his feet,
and, embracing his knees as he sat, exclaimed, "My dear, dear
father!--my more than father, and only friend--you break my heart by
speaking thus. If you are miserable, the more need that your child--the
creature you preserved, and taught to love you--should be at your side
to comfort--I had almost said to help you. You must not cast me off!
Were you happy, you might desert me; but if you are miserable, I cannot
leave you--you must not ask me--it kills me to think of it!"
The youthful, who have no experience of the changes of life, regard the
present with far more awe and terror than those who have seen one turn
in the hourglass suffice to change, and change again, the colour of
their lives. To be divided from Falkner was to have the pillars of the
earth shaken under her--and she clung to him, and looked up imploringly
in his face, as if the next word he spoke were to decide all; he kissed
her, and, seating her on his knee, said, "Let us talk of this more
calmly, dearest--I was wrong to agitate you--or to mix the miserable
thoughts forced on me by my wretchedness, with the prudent consideration
of your future destiny. I feel it to be unjust to keep you from your
relations. They are rich. We are ignorant of what changes and losses may
have taken place among them, to soften their hearts--which, after all,
were never shut against you. You may have become of importance in their
eyes. Raby is a proud name, and we must not heedlessly forego the
advantages that may belong to your right to it."
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