Guy Rivers: A Tale of GeorgiaSimms, William Gilmore
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Guy Rivers: A Tale of Georgia
Simms, William Gilmore
Georgia -- History -- 1775-1865 -- Fiction; Gold mines and mining -- Fiction
Had Colonel Colleton been a prudent and reflective man--had he, indeed,
known much, if anything, of human nature--he would have withheld the
latter part of this sentence. He must have seen that its effect would
only be to irritate a spirit needing an emollient. The reply was
instantaneous.
"My pretensions, Colonel Colleton? You have twice uttered that word in
my ears, and with reference to this subject. Let me understand you. If
you would teach me by this sentence the immeasurable individual
superiority of Edith over myself in all things, whether of mind, or
heart, or person, the lesson is gratuitous. I need no teacher to this
end. I acknowledge its truth, and none on this point can more perfectly
agree with you than myself. But if, looking beyond these particulars,
you would have me recognize in myself an inferiority, marked and
singular, in a fair comparison with other men--if, in short, you would
convey an indignity; and--but you are my father's brother, sir!" and the
blood mounted to his forehead, and his heart swelling, the youth turned
proudly away, and rested his head upon the mantel.
"Not so, Ralph; you are hasty in your thought, not less than in its
expression," said his uncle, soothingly, "I meant not what you think.
But you must be aware, nephew, that my daughter, not less from the
fortune which will be exclusively hers, and her individual
accomplishments, than from the leading political station which her
father fills, will be enabled to have a choice in the adoption of a
suitor, which this childish passion might defeat."
"Mine is no childish passion, sir; though young, my mind is not apt to
vary in its tendencies; and, unlike that of the mere politician, has
little of inconsistency in its predilections with which to rebuke
itself. But, I understand you. You have spoken of her fortune, and that
reminds me that I had a father, not less worthy, I am sure--not less
generous, I feel--but certainly far less prudent than hers. I understand
you, sir, perfectly."
"If you mean, Ralph, by this sarcasm, that my considerations are those
of wealth, you mistake me much. The man who seeks my daughter must not
look for a sacrifice; she must win a husband who has a name, a high
place--who has a standing in society. Your tutors, indeed, speak of you
in fair terms; but the public voice is everything in our country. When
you have got through your law studies, and made your first speech, we
will talk once more upon this subject."
"And when I have obtained admission to the practice of the law, do you
say that Edith shall be mine?"
"Nay, Ralph, you again mistake me. I only say, it will be then time
enough to consider the matter."
"Uncle, this will not do for me. Either you sanction, or you do not. You
mean something by that word _pretensions_ which I am yet to understand;
my name is Colleton, like your own, and--"
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