Gothic fiction; Ireland -- History -- Rebellion of 1798 -- Fiction; Man-woman relationships -- Fiction; Romans à clef
By these means, Sophia and Frances were already highly accomplished;
their manners were formed; their opinions fixed, and any contradictions
of those opinions, instead of raising doubt, or urging to enquiry, only
excited in their minds astonishment at the hardihood and contempt for
the folly which thus opposed itself to the final determination of the
majority, and ventured to disturb the settled empire and hereditary right
of their sentiments and manners.—“These are _your_ pupils,” Lady Margaret
would often exultingly cry, addressing the mild Mrs. Seymour—“these
paragons of propriety—these sober minded steady automatons. Well, I mean
no harm to them or you. I only wish I could shake off a little of that
cold formality which petrifies me. Now see how differently _my_ Calantha
shall appear, when I have opened her mind, and formed her according
to _my_ system of education—the system which nature dictates and every
feeling of the heart willingly accedes to. Observe well the difference
between a child of an acute understanding, before her mind has been
disturbed by the absurd opinions of others, and after she has learned
their hackneyed jargon: note her answer—her reflections; and you will
find in them, all that philosophy can teach, and all to which science
and wisdom must again return. But, in your girls and in most of those
whom we meet, how narrow are the views, how little the motives, by which
they are impelled. Even granting that they act rightly,—that by blindly
following, where others lead, they pursue the safest course, is there
any thing noble, any thing superior in the character from which such
actions spring? _I_ am ambitious for Calantha. I wish her not only to
be virtuous; I will acknowledge it,—I wish her to be distinguished and
great.”
Mrs. Seymour, when thus attacked, always permitted Lady Margaret to
gain the victory of words and to triumph over her as much as the former
thought it within the bounds of good breeding to allow herself; but she
never varied, in consequence, one step in her daily course, or deviated
in the slightest degree from the line of conduct which she had before
laid down.
Sometimes, however, she would remonstrate with her niece, when she saw
her giving way to the violence of her temper, or acting, as she thought,
absurdly or erroneously; and Calantha, when thus admonished, would
acknowledge her errors, and, for a time at least, endeavour to amend
them; for her heart was accessible to kindness, and kindness she at all
times met with from Mrs. Seymour and her daughters.
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