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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insomuch, that I dared to make an assignation with him for the evening.
“You cannot, as a soldier,” added I, “refuse my challenge; but I warn
you I shall bring into the field a _second_, in the person of Mary
Howard.” He laughed, and replied with gaiety and gallantry, that he
accepted my terms, although the time had been, when he should have
conditioned for _others_; but that I might depend on his punctuality.
On our return home I mentioned this arrangement to my companions. Sir
Murdock, delighted with his morning walk, said he would be of the
evening party; but instantly recollecting the difficulty of my
engagement, he asked me, by what stratagem I intended to free the poor
captive Mary from her cage. I was not quite prepared with an answer to
this question; and could only reply, that I trusted to fortune and my
own ingenuity for success.
The gaiety of the baronet amply indemnified Lady Maclairn for having
waited for her breakfast. She was treated with the detail of our walk
and with quotations from Thompson’s seasons; and with the contentedness
of the hour, and a good appetite, he rallied me on my advances to the
captain, telling his wife of the appointed rendezvous, and of my plot to
reach Captain Flint’s heart by means of his niece. Would you could see
Lady Maclairn in moments like these! Why have I not Ithariel’s spear?
For nothing less potent can reach the genuine features of this woman’s
mind! This morning, for example, she was ingenuous and unconstrained,
her sweet eyes contemplating with delight the cheerfulness of Sir
Murdock, when in a moment I saw her countenance change, and her eyes
cast downwards, from the effects of these words: “My Harriot, you must
be of our party; you must intercede for poor Mary.”—“You know it is not
in my power,” answered she, with evident distress. Sir Murdock’s gaiety
sunk in an instant; but I interposed my influence, and with assumed
spirits said, I would trust to no one for the deliverance of Mary but
myself; and that I had already formed my plan of action. Do you not
think Lady Maclairn is somewhat obliged to her guest for these timely
helps? I suspect she feels her obligations of this sort sometimes too
sensibly.
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