Domestic fiction; Inheritance and succession -- Fiction
He was very fair with his sister, trying to explain everything to
her--everything, with one or two exceptions. Of course he said nothing
of the Houghton correspondence, nor did he give exactly a true account
of the scene at Mrs. Montacute Jones' ball; but he succeeded in making
Lady Sarah understand that though he accused his wife of nothing, he
felt it to be incumbent on him to make her completely subject to his
own authority. "No doubt she was wrong to waltz after what you told
her," said Lady Sarah.
"Very wrong."
"But it was simply high spirits, I suppose."
"I don't think she understands how circumspect a young married woman
ought to be," said the anxious husband. "She does not see how very much
such high spirits may injure me. It enables an enemy to say such
terrible things."
"Why should she have an enemy, George?" Then Lord George merely
whispered his brother's name. "Why should Brotherton care to be her
enemy?"
"Because of the Dean."
"She should not suffer for that. Of course, George, Mary and I are very
different. She is young and I am old. She has been brought up to the
pleasures of life, which I disregard, perhaps because they never came
in my way. She is beautiful and soft,--a woman such as men like to have
near them. I never was such a one. I see the perils and pitfalls in her
way; but I fancy that I am prone to exaggerate them, because I cannot
sympathise with her yearnings. I often condemn her frivolity, but at
the same time I condemn my own severity. I think she is true of
heart,--a loving woman. And she is at any rate your wife."
"You don't suppose that I wish to be rid of her?"
"Certainly not; but in keeping her close to you you must remember that
she has a nature of her own. She cannot feel as you do in all things
any more than you feel as she does."
"One must give way to the other."
"Each must give way to the other if there is to be any happiness."
"You don't mean to say she ought to waltz, or dance stage dances?"
"Let all that go for the present. She won't want to dance much for a
time now, and when she has a baby in her arms she will be more apt to
look at things with your eyes. If I were you I should accept the Dean's
offer."
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