Graham's Magazine, Vol. XLI, No. 1, July 1852Various
General
Graham's Magazine, Vol. XLI, No. 1, July 1852
Various
Literature -- Periodicals; Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals
She put her hand over her eyes, and paused for several moments; but then
resuming her discourse, she said—
“I cannot dwell upon that terrible time. My senses left me for several
weeks, and when I awoke to a consciousness of my situation, I found
myself a widow, nearly penniless, stripped of all the fine estates which
my husband had possessed, with one dear boy, between four and five years
old, fatherless, and marked out by the terrible curse of a black stain
upon his father’s name.
“Rank, station, fortune, love, hope, were all gone. The world seemed a
blank void to me, and the waking from that frenzied sleep, like the
recovery of a half-drowned man, was far more terrible than the
death-like state which had preceded. I found, however, that besides good
Father Bonneville, who had flown to me immediately, there was an English
gentleman in the house, and as soon as I could bear it, I was told that
he had been sent to me with a message from my father. When I could see
him, I found that he was a stiff, dry, old man, but not altogether
unkind, and he did not venture to give me the message he was charged to
deliver for two or three days. He then, however, told me that he had a
proposal to make to me, which had been reduced to writing, in my
father’s own hand. It was this—”
She paused again, unable to proceed, and Westover interposed, saying—
“Let me tell him, my dear aunt?”
“The case was this, Louis, my grandfather had watched anxiously the
proceedings against your father, and when he found him condemned and
executed, his whole estates confiscated, and his very name attainted, he
sent over to offer my Aunt Catharine a refuge in her former home—but it
was only for herself,” he added, in a slow and sorrowful tone. “He
exacted that you should be left behind in France—that she should resume
her maiden name—that you should be brought up in utter ignorance of
your connection with his family, and, as far as possible, in ignorance
also of your father’s history.”
“It was a hard measure,” I said, somewhat bitterly, but Westover went
on.
“On these conditions, he promised to provide for you amply—to pay for
your support and education, during youth, and to settle a sufficient
property upon you at his death. The reason he assigned for these harsh
measures—as you will call them—was, that his name had come down
unstained for many generations, and that he would never admit or
acknowledge any connection with a family, which had the taint of treason
upon it.”
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