Lady Maclairn, the victim of villany : $b A novel, volume 1 (of 4)Hunter, Mrs. (Rachel)
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Lady Maclairn, the victim of villany : $b A novel, volume 1 (of 4)
Hunter, Mrs. (Rachel)
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language, that my enjoyments at Tarefield are so dependent on Sir
Murdock, that _I_ shall have no spirits, but in proportion as I find
myself useful to the return of _his_. From the first day we met, I
promised that we should be mutually useful to each other. He shall teach
me wisdom, and in requital I will endeavour to cure him of his
indolence.” “God will reward you!” said her Ladyship, with emotion.—“The
endeavour alone,” answered I, “will be a recompence; yet I am on the
point of shewing you I can be selfish. I entreat you to assure Miss
Flint that I am a very harmless young woman, and that she may with
safety permit her niece to be familiar with me.”—“Would to Heaven,” said
she, “it was in my power, Miss Cowley, not only to oblige you in this
request, but also to convince you of my own opinions, as they relate to
this amiable girl! But I can only deplore her aunt’s harshness of
temper. I have neither the authority nor the influence necessary to
remedy the evil. Lucretia must be left to the bitter experience which
will result from her temper; and Miss Howard must be satisfied with
knowing, that she is not the only one under this roof who suffers from
its caprices. I am this poor girl’s friend, but I cannot lessen the
oppression under which she lives, although I abhor it.” The Baronet
appeared, and I thought his wife was not displeased by the relief his
presence brought her. He gladly accepted my invitation to breakfast, and
it was no sooner finished than he became so engaged with a book as to
resemble a statue.
You say you do not yet know where to find me, should you be favoured
with the gift of the renowned _Puss and her Boots_, and take it into
your head to _step_ from Heathcot to Tarefield. Conceiving that, in the
fancy of the moment, your imagination had conquered the difficulty of
the staircases and thresholds, I will in my turn, fancy you are now in
my _domicile_. My apartment forms the south wing of this irregular
building, in which are two specious parlours, which command the east and
south, by which means I have the avenue and the garden for my solace.
But on discovering that Lady Maclairn had, from indulgence, a more
peculiar privilege in the appropriation of these rooms to her own use, I
have insisted on their being regarded as _hers_; and I have erected my
throne of independence on the second floor, where the rooms are
correspondent, only divided into three. It is in the south room you must
look for your Rachel Cowley: but you may, if it please you, imagine you
are still at home; for all in this _sanctum sanctorum_ is _Heathcot_. My
work-table, the drawings we did together, Horace’s biographical
chart—_all_ present to my mind those
“Friends of reason, and my guides of youth,
Whose language breath’d the eloquence of truth;
Whose life beyond preceptive wisdom taught,
The wise in conduct, and the pure in thought.”
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