Ishmael; Or, In the DepthsSouthworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
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Ishmael; Or, In the Depths
Southworth, Emma Dorothy Eliza Nevitte
Fiction
"We are inured to it, Mr. Brudenell."
"But it will not be for long, Hannah. Very soon my mother and sisters go
to take possession of their new house in Washington. When they have left
Brudenell I will announce our marriage and bring you and your sister
home."
"Not me, Mr. Brudenell! I have said before that in marrying Nora you did
not marry all her poor relatives. I have told you that I will not share
the splendors of Nora's destiny. No one shall have reason to say of me,
as they would say if I went home with you, that I had connived at the
young heir's secret marriage with my sister for the sake of securing a
luxurious home for myself. No, Mr. Brudenell, Nora is beautiful, and it
is not unnatural that she should have made a high match; and the world
will soon forgive her for it and forget her humble origin. But I am a
plain, rude, hard-working woman; am engaged to a man as poor, as rugged,
and toil-worn as myself. We would be strangely out of place in your
mansion, subjected to the comments of your friends. We will never
intrude there. I shall remain here at my weaving until the time comes,
if it ever should come, when Reuben and myself may marry, and then, if
possible, we will go to the West, to better ourselves in a better
country."
"Well, Hannah, well, if such be your final determination, you will allow
me at least to do something towards expediting your marriage. I can
advance such a sum to Reuben Gray as will enable him to marry, and take
you and all his own brothers and sisters to the rich lands of the West,
where, instead of being encumbrances, they will be great helps to him;
for there is to be found much work for every pair of hands, young or
old, male or female," said the young man, not displeased, perhaps, to
provide for his wife's poor relations at a distance from which they
would not be likely ever to enter his sphere.
Hannah reflected for a moment and then said:
"I thank you very much for that offer, Mr. Brudenell. It was the wisest
and kindest, both for yourself and us, that you could have made. And I
think that if we could see our way through repaying the advance, we
would gratefully accept it."
"Never trouble yourself about the repayment! Talk to Gray, and then,
when my mother has gone, send him up to talk to me," said Herman.
To all this Nora said nothing. She sat silently, with her head resting
upon her hand, and a heavy weight at her heart, such as she always felt
when their future was spoken of. To her inner vision a heavy cloud that
would not disperse always rested on that future.
Thus the matter rested for the present.
Herman continued his daily visits to the sisters, and longed impatiently
for the time when he should feel free to acknowledge his beautiful young
peasant-wife and place her at the head of his princely establishment.
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