John de Lancaster: a novel; vol. III.Cumberland, Richard
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John de Lancaster: a novel; vol. III.
Cumberland, Richard
Wales, North -- Fiction
The happiest that can befal you, was the answer, and a bond of twenty
thousand pounds cancelled on your wedding-day. With these words Ap Owen
left the room, whilst poor Philip, silenced but not satisfied, made no
further effort to detain him.
Though Mrs. Rachel De Lancaster had some grounds for expecting a
proposal, she had no such plea upon the score of actual promise as could
constitute a claim so peremptory as now was urged upon him; and with all
the partiality he had ever felt or expressed for the widow, it may well
be doubted if his dread of marriage would not in all cases have
outweighed his hopes of happiness. But now, crest-fallen and spiritless,
in a strange country, which he dare not quit, and conscious, that,
except within the walls of his far-distant home, he had not in the world
a friend, to whom he could unbosom his sorrows and appeal for succour
and advice, he poignantly felt the full impression of his distressful
situation. To his father he was ashamed to write; to his sister writing
could not serve him; Colonel Wilson was not a man for his purpose, and
there remained only his son John, whom, though he had hitherto treated
as a child, he now thought proper to address by letter; and in the
course of the next day, after as much meditation as his mind was capable
of, he wrote as follows.
“Dear son!
“The circumstance of your mother’s death, communicated to me in a
letter from your aunt, has involved me in a very serious
difficulty, of which I lose no time to give you an account. Sir
David Ap Owen, who has settled himself here for the winter, and
with whom I am upon the best terms, has used very cogent means to
prevail upon me to enter into contract of marriage, claiming the
fulfilment of a promise, which he states that I have made to Mrs.
Rachel Ap Owen his mother, when I visited her at Penruth Abbey.
Now though I will not deny but that words were said by me, which
she has a right to consider as extremely flattering, I do not think
they can be made to bear the interpretation of an absolute promise,
as insisted upon by Sir David. I protest to you, son John, I am not
a man inclined to hasty measures, more especially of a matrimonial
nature, being, as you know, rather studious of my repose; and of
course I took some pains to satisfy the gentleman that, with all
possible respect for the lady, it would suit me better to leave her
in possession of her tranquillity, and continue to enjoy my own.
Sir David’s answer to this was by the statement of an alternative,
which was not a little embarrassing, as he left me nothing but a
choice of difficulties; declaring that I must either instantly
decide to keep faith with his mother, and pledge myself to marry
her, or turn out with him and end the difference by the death of
one of us. Now though I am not afraid of death in a natural way,
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