Christian fiction; Man-woman relationships -- Fiction; United States -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction
In this conclusion, she was justified by the event. A more astonished
and disgusted man than Major Bergan, after he had mastered the contents
of her letter, it would be hard to find. For once, even his brandy
bottle was empty of comfort. He could only partially relieve his mind,
while his horse was being saddled, by pouring forth volley upon volley
of curses; distributed, impartially, at first, among Mrs. Lyte, Doctor
Remy, his nephew, his frightened servants, and himself. Later, his
wrath began to concentrate itself on Doctor Remy. That personage had
undoubtedly influenced him to the commission of the act which he now
stigmatized, in his most emphatic manner, as unworthy a Bergan and a
gentleman. In return, he threatened to break every bone in the
doctor's body, and grimly consigned the fragments to a place of deposit
always much in favor with men of his habits. Finally, he mounted his
horse, and trotted rapidly toward Berganton.
His first visit was, of course, to Doctor Remy. With the most
imperturbable good humor, that gentleman listened to the flow of his
oaths and objurgations, until it had partially exhausted itself by its
own fury. He then assured the Major that his surprise and regret at
Mrs. Lyte's departure were fully equalled by his own. The thing had
been managed so quietly and adroitly, that he had not suspected it,
until his attention had been attracted by the deserted look of the
house. At the same time, he must acknowledge that it was only a short
time since he had advised Mrs. Lyte to try a change of air, both for
herself and her daughter; and doubtless that had had its share in
influencing her action. Besides, it was on the whole the best thing
that could do to take Miss Astra out of the way, until the present
cloud of gossip had blown over. Finally, he threw out a suggestion
that the twain had possibly gone to join Mr. Arling.
Hereupon, Major Bergan's wrath broke out afresh. It was not in human
nature--certainly not in that particular species of human nature
represented by the Major--to hear with equanimity that the very measure
which he had taken to prevent what he considered to be an unsuitable
marriage, had possibly availed to hasten it forward. The walls of the
doctor's office trembled with the oral thunderbolts launched at the
offenders. In due time, however, these also subsided into the low
growl of the exhausted tempest; dying away, at last, in muttered
imprecations upon that curious turn of events--the grim humor of which
the Major was now quite capable of appreciating--which had made him the
trustee of Mrs. Lyte's affairs, and the guardian of her interests.
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