Her mother's secretSouthworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
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Her mother's secret
Southworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
Fiction
"Then, sir, you need not trouble him on the subject. I suppose, sir, that
I ought to thank you for the honor you have done me by this offer, but I
have to assure you that it is utterly impossible for me to accept it," she
said, in the same icy tone, and without glancing toward him.
"Oh, why, my dear Miss Force?" he inquired, with an insinuating smile, as
he bent down to look in her face.
But she kept her eyes averted, as she answered, coldly:
"Because I have long been engaged to my cousin, Mr. Leonidas Force, who is
coming home at Christmas, when we shall be married and go to live at
Greenbushes, as you know very well, Col. Anglesea, for you have heard the
whole matter freely discussed. You know this so well that I am surprised
at the inconsistency of your action in offering me your hand."
"That childish engagement, made so long ago--if it was ever formally made
at all, which is doubtful--really amounts to nothing whatever! It could
form no obstacle to your union with me."
"You mistake, sir. Although the engagement was not formal, it was so well
understood that all the preparations have been ordered and begun by both
parties. But that you may clearly understand me, Col. Anglesea, and that
you may drop this matter at once and forever, I must assure you that if I
were entirely free I could never accept your offer, because I could never
like you well enough."
Notwithstanding her decided refusal and frank explanation, Anglesea would
take no denial, but continued to press his odious suit, until at length
Joshua, seeing his mistress' distress, and knowing who caused it, started
up and made a spring at the man's throat. Quick as lightning Odalite
seized the dog by the collar and drew him down.
"You see," she said, "if you continue to persecute me, I shall not be able
to keep the dog off you. I think you had better go home."
"And I think you had better quiet that brute! For if he should attack me
again, I shall shoot him dead," exclaimed Anglesea, savagely, drawing a
small revolver from his pocket and holding it in his hand.
The girl looked up at the man for the first time since they had met in the
wood, but it was with a gaze so fearless, so full of scorn, that the
ruffian's eyes fell beneath it.
"Come, Joshua, good dog, let us go home. We have 'fallen among thieves'
this morning. Our woods are no longer safe for you and me. They are
infested with brigands! Do you know what a brigand is, Joshua? A brigand
is a fine, brave, terrible soldier, who is not afraid of anything! Not
even afraid of insulting young ladies and shooting their faithful dogs.
When armed to the teeth, he is the terror of little boys and baby girls.
Come, Joshua!"
She arose, and keeping her hand on the dog's collar, recrossed the bridge,
and walked leisurely along the woodland path.
Col. Anglesea left his perch on the railing, and, with a mocking smile,
sauntered after her.
She turned upon him with flashing eyes.
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