Home Influence: A Tale for Mothers and DaughtersAguilar, Grace
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Home Influence: A Tale for Mothers and Daughters
Aguilar, Grace
Domestic fiction; Mothers and daughters -- Fiction
"I wonder which is most certain--that mamma must be a witch, or Emmeline
a most eloquent little pleader," said Mr. Hamilton, caressingly stroking
the ringlets she had disordered, "and suppose, after to-day, I do grant
your request--what then?"
"Oh, you will be such a dear, darling, good papa!" exclaimed Emmeline,
almost suffocating him with kisses, and then starting from his knee, she
danced about the room in a perfect ecstasy of delight; "and Percy will
be happy again, and we shall all be so happy. Mamma, dear mamma, I am
sure you will be glad too."
"And now, Emmeline, when you have danced yourself sober again, come back
to your seat, for as I have listened to and answered you, you must
listen to and answer me."
In an instant she was on his knee again, quite quiet and attentive.
"In the first place, do you think Percy was justified making Mr. Morton
an object of satire at all, even if it should never have left his own
portfolio?"
"No, papa, and I am quite sure, if he had not been rather more
excited--and--and heedless than usual--which was very likely he should
be, you know, papa, after such a day of nothing but pleasure--he would
never have done such a thing: I am sure he did not think of hurting Mr.
Morton's feelings; he only wanted to prove that he was quite as clever
as his companions, and that was very natural, you know, when he is so
clever at such things. But my brother Percy willingly ridicule a
clergyman! no, no, dear papa, pray do not believe it."
"Well defended, my little girl; but how do you justify his disobeying my
commands, and incurring a debt?"
Emmeline was silent. "He was very wrong to do that, papa; but I am sure,
when he ordered the engravings, he did not intend to disobey you, and
you know he is naturally very--I mean a little impatient."
"Still on the defensive, Emmeline, even against your better judgment.
Well, well, I must not make you condemn your brother; does he know what
an eloquent pleader he has in his sister?"
"No, papa; and pray do not tell him."
"And why not?"
"Because he might think it was only for my sake you forgave him, and not
for his own; and I know I should not like that, if I were in his place."
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