Aristocracy (Social class) -- England -- Juvenile fiction; Great Britain -- History -- Anne, 1702-1714 -- Juvenile fiction
"Right!" spoke Lord Sandford, in his resonant and emphatic tones. He
had dropped the curtain behind him, and now came forward several paces.
His face was not easy to read, but he held his head proudly, and looked
the lovers straight in the eyes. "I would not have it otherwise, Lady
Geraldine; for you have chosen well. You have chosen such an one as you
must needs choose. Like will seek like; virtue, fidelity, purity, and
honour must fly upward, will not be dragged downward. I saw it from the
first; and at the first I rebelled. I swore it should not be so. I
stooped to dishonour to remove an obstacle from my path. I thought I had
succeeded; but soon I knew I had not advanced my cause one whit. I was
rightly served. I did wrong with open eyes. I sinned, as it were, with
a cart-rope; and I have had my deserts. I lost my friend, but I won no
wife. I was outwitted, at every point. I went on hoping. I am not a
man who easily gives up what my heart is set on. Up to the last I hoped
to win. But yesterday, after my letter was written and dispatched, I
knew that I was beaten at every point."
"Yesterday," faltered Geraldine.
"Even so, lady. I have been absent from town of late; but yesterday in
the afternoon I returned. I went as usual to the coffee-house to learn
the news, and I learnt it."
Lord Sandford’s gaze flashed full upon Grey. He stood squarely in front
of him, and held out his hand.
"Grey Dumaresq, I did once seek to do you a great and a grievous wrong.
I confess the same with shame of heart. Will you accept my hand in
friendship now, and with it my heartiest good wishes for your happiness
in life with the lady of your choice?"
Grey did not hesitate; his hand was in Lord Sandford’s, clasping it
close. All was forgotten, at that moment save the old attraction and
fascination which this man had exercised upon him from the first.
"I love the lady of your choice," spoke the Earl, without the faintest
shade of hesitation in his tone. "I have loved her long. I doubt me if
ever I shall love another in like fashion. And because I love her with
every best and truest feeling of my heart, so am I able to desire above
all else in the world her best happiness. That happiness she will find
with you rather than with me. I am not fool enough not to know that.
If I could have won her, I would have sought to make her happy. I swear
it before God! But having failed, I yet desire above all things to see
her happy with the man of her choice; and I say that she has chosen
wisely."
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