General Bounce; Or, The Lady and the LocustsWhyte-Melville, G. J. (George John)
General
General Bounce; Or, The Lady and the Locusts
Whyte-Melville, G. J. (George John)
England -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction
prevent his having that pleasure, but did not as usual suggest any
fresh arrangements for rides, drives, or walks, which should insure
him the charms of her society. Blanche was a little hurt and more than
a little offended; yet, had she closely examined her own feelings, she
would probably have been surprised to find how little she _really_
cared whether he came or not. “Well, Uncle Baldwin,” she said, with
her usual merry smile, “you and I will dine _tête-à-tête_, for I don’t
think poor Mrs. Delaval will be able to come down. We shall not
quarrel, I fancy--shall we?” The General was dumb. His whole soul
seemed absorbed in the missive which hid his face, but, judging from
the red swollen forehead peeping above, indignation appeared to be the
prevailing feeling inspired by its contents. It was not badly
written, though in an unsteady hand, nor was it incorrectly spelt; it
bore no signature, and was to the following effect--
“GENERAL BOUNCE,
“Sir,--This from a friend.--Seeing that you would probably be
averse to an exposure of family matters, in which Miss
Blanche’s name must necessarily appear, a well-wisher sends
these few lines to warn you that _all has been discovered_.
The late Mrs. K.’s will has been found, in which she devises
everything, with the exception of certain legacies, to C----.
The writer has seen it, and knows where it is to be found. His
own interests prompt him to make _everything_ public, but his
regard for the family would induce him to listen to terms,
could he himself be guaranteed from loss. General, time is
everything: to-morrow may be too late. If you should be
unwilling to disturb muddy water, an advertisement to X. Y.,
in the second column of the _Times_, or a line addressed to P.
Q., care of Mr. John Stripes, Bear and Bagpipes, corner of
Goat Street, Tiler’s Road, Lambeth, would meet with prompt
attention. Be wise.”
We regret to state that the General’s exclamation, on arriving at the
conclusion of this mysterious document, was of a profane fervour,
inexcusable under any provocation, and very properly amenable to a
fine of five shillings by the laws of this well-regulated country. It
was repeated, moreover, oftener than once; and without deigning to
explain to his astonished niece the cause of his evident discomposure,
was followed by his immediate departure to his own private
snuggery--by the way, the very worst and darkest room in the house,
whither our discomfited warrior made a tremulous retreat, banging
every door after him with a shock that caused the very window-frames
to quiver again.
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