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
You need not be informed, Madam, that in Lady Maclairn's now faded form
we beheld the beauteous bride whom my father, in a few days, presented
to his children. The more attractive charms of her youth may still be
traced in the modest and pensive expression of her countenance. She was
extremely agitated on her first appearance, and seemed intimidated to a
painful degree. Her brother, Mr. Flamall, accompanied her to the Hall;
and by an affected gaiety, endeavoured to encourage his sister, and to
recommend himself. Her manners succeeded much better to reconcile us to
the _stepmother_. A quiet melancholy, a mild and endearing attention
to every one around her, indicated the sweetness of her temper, and
the authority by which she had been compelled to marry a man of
seventy. For some days Miss Flint refused to quit her room. My father's
resentment was appeased by his gentle help-mate; and she entreated him
to assure his daughter, that she neither meant to interfere in her
management of his family, nor to lessen her influence. "Tell Miss
Flint," added she, "that my office in this house will be confined to
my duty, as it regards your ease and comfort; and that in order to be
happy myself, it is incumbent upon me to render your children so. I
come not as a rival, but as a friend, to this abode." She looked at
us with emotion, and a tear escaped. Some concessions produced the
submission which my father wished for; a general amnesty took place,
and Mr. Flamall so entirely diverted Miss Flint's resentments, that,
to my astonishment, she was obsequiously polite to Mrs. Flint. Howard
paid his visit of ceremony; my father received him with his usual
cordiality; but his general absence was unnoticed. Flamall played at
back-gammon with my father, and his young wife engaged his attention.
A hasty call from time to time prevented curiosity or enquiry; and
I secretly rejoiced that Howard was less in Mary's sight. She was
every day more pleased with my father's choice; and considering her
as the victim of a brother's interested views, she loved her as
being unfortunate, and approached her by a sympathy apparently well
understood.
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