De Forrest was greatly relieved as he heard Hemstead describing
his humble, farm-house home and toiling mother; for the student
softened none of the hard outlines of their comparative poverty.
"The great fool!" thought the exquisite. "Even if Lottie were inclined
to care for him somewhat, he has repelled her now by revealing his
common and poverty-stricken surroundings."
But as Lottie became satisfied that Hemstead would not be able to
go away in silence, a new cause of trouble and perplexity claimed
her attention. Not that she had not thought of it often since she
had realized how irrevocably she had given her love, but other and more
immediate questions had occupied her mind. How was she to reconcile
her fashionable mother and worldly father to her choice? She
clearly recognized that what to her seemed the most natural--indeed,
the only thing in life left for her--would appear to one simply
monstrous, and to the other the baldest folly.
She loved her parents sincerely, for, with all her faults, she had
never been cold-hearted; and, while she proposed to be resolute,
it was with the deepest anxiety and regret that she foresaw the
inevitable conflict.
But when she was at a loss to think of anything that could be said
to soften the blow, or make her course appear right or reasonable,
as they would look at it, a circumstance occurred which led, as
she then believed, to the solution of the problem.
After driving between two and three hours, they reached West
Point in safety, and, as they were passing along by the officers'
quarters, Lottie recognized a young lady who was one of her most
intimate city friends, and who, she soon learned, was making a
visit in the country, like herself. Lottie told Bel and Addie to
go on to the dancing-hall, while she called on her friend, adding,
"I will soon join you."
The relations between Lottie and her friend were rather confidential,
and the latter soon bubbled over with her secret. She was engaged
to a cadet, who would graduate in the following June.
"But he is away down towards the end of his class, and so, of course,
will have to go out upon the Plains," she said, with a little sigh.
"What will you do then?" asked Lottie, quickly, a bright thought
striking her. "You surely will not exchange your elegant city home
for barracks in some remote fort, where you may be scalped any
night?"
"I surely will," said the vivacious young lady; "and if you ever
become half as much in love as I am, it won't seem a bit strange."
"But what do your parents say to all this?"
"O, well, of course they would much prefer that I should marry and
settle in New York. But then, you know, mother always had a great
admiration for the army, and it's quite the thing, in fashionable
life, to marry into the army and navy. Why, bless you, Lottie, nearly
all the ladies on the post have seen the roughest times imaginable
on the frontier, and they come from as good families, and very many
of them have left as good homes as mine."
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