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
"He brought me what, next to my boy himself, was the greatest
consolation I could have," interposed Mrs. Greville, her voice so
faltering, that tears almost escaped,--"a few lines which, he assures
me, Alfred thought of writing himself, telling me, he could not bear to
think he had left home without kissing me, and that, though he was so
happy with his father, that he could not wish to return home, he still
loved me and Mary very, very much, and would continue to love us, and
come and see us, whenever he could. Oh, Emmeline, can you not imagine
the relief of such a letter, of hearing of him at all? and it was all
through the kindness, the goodness of your boy!"
When Mrs. Greville and Mary had first begun to speak, Herbert tried to
retreat; but Edward placing himself against the door, so that to open it
was impossible, and Caroline and Emmeline, both at once catching hold of
him, to keep him prisoner, egress was not to be thought of; so, in
laughing despair, he broke from his sisters, flung himself on his usual
seat, his mother's stool, and almost hid himself in her dress.
"It must have been a relief, indeed," answered Mr. Hamilton; "and
rejoiced am I that my quiet Herbert thought of such a plan. Look up,
Master Shamefaced, and tell us the reason of your most extraordinary
mystery on this occasion. Why did you so carefully conceal your
intentions from your mother and myself?"
"Because, papa, I feared you might not approve of them; I hardly dared
think about it myself, for it seemed as if I were doing actually wrong
in disregarding your principles, for only the _chance_ of effecting
good. I know, if I had mentioned my wish to find Alfred, or hear
something about him, you would not have refused my going; but then mamma
must have known it, and she would have been anxious and uncomfortable,
if I had not appeared the very moment I had named; would you not?" he
continued, looking up in her face with that expression of affection,
which very few, even comparative strangers, had power to remit.
"I should indeed, my dear boy; I fear I should have condemned your
scheme as a very wild one, and really am glad you thought so much of my
comfort, as not to tell me more than you did. So I must not even be
jealous, Jessie, but rather propose a vote of thanks to you and Mary for
solving the mystery. I do not think Herbert ever excited so much
curiosity and speculation, in his life, before."
The entrance of Mr. Grahame changed the current of the conversation,
greatly to Herbert's relief, for he did not at all like being thus
brought forward. Austere as Grahame was at home, he was always welcomed
with pleasure by the young Hamiltons, who never could understand why
Annie and Cecil should so fear him. That something unusual had annoyed
him, Mr. Hamilton perceived at the first glance; but he took no notice,
for Grahame seemed to find relief in talking gayly to the young people.
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