For Woman's LoveSouthworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
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For Woman's Love
Southworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
Fiction
When his toilet was complete, the duke went down to the drawing room to
join the family circle.
The dinner, quiet as it was, was a success. To be sure, the diners were
all in deep mourning and the conversation was rather subdued; but, then,
it was perhaps on that account the more interesting.
The many courses, altogether, occupied more than an hour.
When the cloth was drawn and the dessert placed upon the table, at a
signal from the Iron King the butler went around the table and filled
every glass with champagne, then returned and stood at his master's
back. Mr. Rockharrt arose and made a speech, and proposed a toast that
greatly astonished his company and compromised two of them. With his
glass in his hand, he said:
"My sons, daughters, and friend: You all doubtless understand the object
of this family gathering, and also why this celebration of an
interesting family event must necessarily be confined to the members of
the family. In a word, it is my duty and pleasure to announce to you all
the betrothal in marriage of his grace the Duke of Cumbervale and my
granddaughter, Mrs. Corona Rothsay. I propose the health of the
betrothed pair."
Cora put down her glass and turned livid with dismay and indignation.
All the other diners, the duke among them, arose to the occasion and
honored the toast, and then sat down, all except the duke, who remained
standing, and though somewhat embarrassed by this unexpected proceeding
on the part of the Iron King, yet vaguely supposed it might be a local
custom, and at all events was certainly very much pleased with it. Being
in love and being taken by surprise, he could not be expected to speak
sensibly, or even coherently. He said:
"Ladies and gentlemen: This is the happiest day of my life as yet. I
look forward to a happier one in the near future, when I shall call the
lovely lady at my side by the dearest name that man can utter, and I
shall call you not only my dear friends, but my near relatives. I
propose the health of the greatest benefactor of the human race now
living. The man who, by his mighty life's work, has opened up the
resources of nature, compelled the everlasting mountains to give up
their priceless treasures of coal and iron ore; given employment to
thousands of men and women; made this savage wilderness of rock, and
wood, and water 'bloom and blossom as the rose,' and hum with the stir
of industry like a myriad hives of bees. I propose the health of Mr.
Aaron Rockharrt."
All, except Cora, arose and honored this toast.
Mr. Fabian Rockharrt replied on the part of his father.
Then the health of each member of the party was proposed in turn. When
this was over the two ladies withdrew from the table and went into the
drawing room, leaving the gentlemen to their wine.
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