Lady Maclairn, the victim of villany : $b A novel, volume 2 (of 4)Hunter, Mrs. (Rachel)
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Lady Maclairn, the victim of villany : $b A novel, volume 2 (of 4)
Hunter, Mrs. (Rachel)
English fiction
constitution: he was never robust."--"Oh!" replied I, gaily, "he will
do very well here when he has his wife."--"He will never have her,"
returned he, "by remaining here: Miss Cowley must be better wooed to
be won."--"We will leave Miss Cowley to be wooed by those suiters who
are nearer to her," answered I, "and be contented to receive the wife
who has been villified, and it may be ruined in health as well as in
peace, _by treachery_." He began to storm. "You had better be quiet,"
said I, "and thank fortune you are Lady Maclairn's brother: as for
mine, within yonder, he is my care, not yours: I will provide for his
happiness without delay, and only by signing Oliver Flint, do more
to effect it than you have done with your _penmanship_. I have seen
you, Mr. Flamall, for the last time, _for I know you_. When Philip is
well enough to be _disturbed_, without risk, he shall wait upon you if
you please, and introduce to you _Mrs. Lindsey_, who wishes to send a
letter to her good friend, _Doctor Maccleod_, whom she finds, to her
_surprise_, you correspond with, _although he is in Heaven_." I thought
the fellow would have dropped at my feet! I never saw a man _so cut
down_! "You will call for what you want," said I, retreating, "I will
send a servant to you; but my brother shall not see you to-day."
He followed me, without uttering a word, and, mounting his horse, left
the house. Poor Philip, who is the most affectionate of creatures, was
vexed when I told him of this visit. He wrote to his uncle, who sent
back the letter, and quitted the creek plantation. He resides now at
the other, and lives like an angry lion in his lair. "Philip will tell
you all the particulars of this villany," added he, rising to meet
him and Lindsey. "Be sure to advise him not to regard this fellow's
stubborn pride; he has been too humble with him, in my opinion, but
his mother's peace is always uppermost, and I cannot bear to see him
uneasy, so I never name Flamall."
Thus far, my dear Sir, you have seen Mr. Flamall as the _guardian_,
the _friend_, and the _relative_. I leave to you to draw your own
conclusions; but as the detention of the vessel permits me, I will
continue my history by informing you that they have amongst them made a
fool, to say no worse of your friend, of Henry Sinclair.
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