Domestic fiction; England -- Fiction; England -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction; Married people -- Fiction
As to your future welfare, and as to the honour which will
be due to my name, which you must continue to bear, I am
quite willing to make any arrangements which friends of
yours shall think to be due to you. Half my income you
shall have, and you shall live here in this house if it be
thought well for you. In reference to these things your
lawyers had better see my lawyers. In the meantime my
bankers will cash your cheques. But believe me that I am
gone, not to return.
Your affectionate husband,
GEORGE WESTERN.
These words he wrote, struggling to be cool and rational while he
wrote them, and then he departed, leaving the letter upon the table.
END OF THE FIRST VOLUME.
VOLUME II.
CHAPTER XIII.
MRS. WESTERN PREPARES TO LEAVE.
Cecilia, when she first read her husband's letter, did not clearly
understand it. It could not be that he intended to leave her for
ever! They had been married but a few months,--a few months of
inexpressible love and confidence; and it was impossible that he
should intend that they should be thus parted. But when she had read
it again and again, she began to perceive that it was so; "Pray
believe it. We have now parted for ever." Had he stopped there her
belief would have only been half-hearted. She would not in truth
have thought that he had been in earnest in dooming her to eternal
separation. But he had gone on with shocking coolness to tell her how
he had arranged his plans for the future. "Half my income you shall
have." "You shall live here in this house, if it be thought well for
you." "Your lawyer had better see my lawyers." It was, in truth, his
intention that it should be so. And she had already begun to have
some knowledge of the persistency of his character. She was already
aware that he was a man not likely to be moved from his word. He had
gone, and it was his intention to go. And he had declared with a
magnanimity which she now felt to be odious, and almost mean, what
liberal arrangements he had made for her maintenance. She was in no
want of income. She told herself that she would rather starve in the
street than eat his bread, unless she might eat it from the same loaf
with him; that she would rather perish in the cold than enjoy the
shelter of his roof, unless she might enjoy it with him.
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