"You are aware, my son, that this mansion which soon shall own me no
more has been the scene of my frolicking boyhood, my joyful manhood,
and, I must now tell you, the undying trouble of a blighted married
life.
"Your mother's name was Irene Iddesleigh, the orphan daughter,
I understand, of one Colonel Iddesleigh, of Flixton, in this county. Her
father and mother both died about the same time, leaving their daughter
absolutely unprovided for. She was taken to an orphanage at the early
age of three years, and there remained for a period of eight more, when,
through the kindness of one Lord Dilworth, of Dilworth Castle, of whose
existence I have already acquainted you, she was brought under his
charge, and remained as his adopted daughter until, unfortunately,
I brought her here as my wife.
"I cannot help informing you that she was the most beautiful and
prepossessing young lady I ever met, and, on making her acquaintance at
a ball given by Lord and Lady Dilworth, at Dilworth Castle, not far
distant, as you know, I became so intoxicated with her looks of
refinement and undoubted beauty that I never regained sobriety until she
promised to become my wife!
"The beginning of our married career was bright enough, I dare say, for
some weeks only, when she grew very strange in her manner towards me.
So remarkably strange, that I was reluctantly compelled to demand an
explanation. Being satisfied with her false apologies, used as a way out
of her difficulty, I remained content. She still continued nevertheless
to maintain the same cold indifference towards me until your birth.
"Knowing that a son was born to me, who, if spared, would still keep up
the good old name of Dunfern, I became altogether a foreigner to her
past conduct, and it was only when recovering from her illness, after
your birth, that I caught hold of the trap of deception she had laid
since long before our marriage.
"She was found out to be the idolized of one man named Oscar Otwell, who
occupied the position of tutor to her during her years of adoption; and
not even did her love in return for him cease when I claimed her as my
lawful wife, but continued, so far as I know, until now!
"I was therefore obliged through her mal-practices to shut her in from
the gaze of outsiders, and also from my own. I chose Room No. 10 of this
building as her confined apartment. You were only a child then of some
two months, and, since, I have never beheld her face, which was false as
it was lovely.
"My rage was boundless on the day I ordered her into my presence in that
room, and, labouring under the passion of a jealous husband, I told her
I would confine her within its walls so long as she existed.
"Over a year passed along, every month of which I grew more and more
repentant, until the second Christmas of her seclusion, when I fully
resolved to free her once more; at the same time, never again to share
in my society or companionship.
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