Godolphin, Volume 1.Lytton, Edward Bulwer Lytton, Baron
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Godolphin, Volume 1.
Lytton, Edward Bulwer Lytton, Baron
England -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction
The attachment between her and Godolphin was not very violent; it was a
silken tie, which opportunity could knit and snap a hundred times over
without doing much wrong to the hearts it so lightly united. Over
Godolphin the attachment itself had no influence, while the effects of the
attachment had an influence so great.
One night, after an absence from town of two or three days Godolphin
returned home from the theatre, and found among the letters waiting his
arrival one from his father. It was edged with black; the seal, too, was
black. Godolphin's heart misgave him: tremblingly he opened it, and read
as follows:
"DEAR PERCY,
"I have news for you, which I do not know whether I should call good or
bad. On the one hand, your cousin, that old oddity, Harry Johnstone, is
dead, and has left you, out of his immense fortune, the poor sum of twenty
thousand pounds. But mark! on condition that you leave the Guards, and
either reside with me, or at least leave London, till your majority is
attained. If you refuse these conditions you lose the legacy. It is
rather strange that this curious character should take such pains with
your morals, and yet not leave _me_ a single shilling. But justice is out
of fashion nowadays; your showy virtues only are the rage. I beg, if you
choose to come down here, that you will get me twelve yards of
house-flannel; I inclose a pattern of the quality. Snugg, in Oxford
Street, near Tottenham Court Road, is my man. It is certainly a handsome
thing in old Johnstone: but so odd to omit me. How did you get acquainted
witk him? The twenty thousand pounds will, however, do much for the poor
property. Pray take care of it, Percy,--pray do.
"I have had a touch of the gout, for the first time. I have been too
luxurious: by proper abstinence, I trust to bring it down. Compliments
to that smooth rogue, Saville.
"Your affectionate, A. G.
"P. S.--Discharged Old Sally for flirting with the butcher's boy:
flirtations of that sort make meat weigh much heavier. Bess is my only
she-helpmate now, besides the old creature who shows the ruins: so much
the better. What an eccentric creature that Johnstone was! I hate
eccentric people."
The letter fell from Percy's hands. And this, then, was the issue of his
single interview with the poor old man! It was events like these, wayward
and strange (events which chequered his whole life), that, secretly to
himself, tinged Godolphin's character with superstition. He afterwards
dealt con amore with fatalities and influences.
You may be sure that he did not sleep much that night. Early the next
morning he sought Saville, and imparted to him the intelligence he had
received.
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