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
she attempted to retreat on seeing the address. "You must take it,"
said I calmly: "nay, more, Lucretia, you must read the contents in my
presence: such are my orders; and before my Maker, have I sworn to
fulfil them."--"Give it to some one," cried she, covering her face;
"I promise to read it when I am able."--"That will not suffice,"
replied I, sitting down and bursting into agonizing tears; "I have no
apprehensions: a sister's dying blessing cannot injure, a sister's
forgiveness cannot wound you." She took the packet, broke the seals,
and, hastily glancing her eyes over the two letters it contained,
asked me, with rising anger, "whether I was satisfied with having
insulted her under her _own roof_?"--"Call it as you please," answered
I, sternly; "my business was not to compliment. I leave you with a
remedy you need. Profit from it, lest a worse thing befal you than my
insults." I instantly left her; and on my sainted Mary's grave wept my
feelings down to composure, Time, and my remaining comforts, healed, to
a certain degree, these breaches in my peace. I was at length summoned
to town with young Heartley, by his friend, to prepare for his voyage
to Calcutta. A month was employed in my cares for Heartley's son, and
my gratitude had its turn. I saw him embark with all the sanguine hopes
of youth, qualified by my care, for an honourable destination; and
gifted by nature with every virtuous and noble trait of his father's
character. He was under the protection of a man who loved that father,
and I contentedly went back to my lodgings in order to prepare for my
return home. My demands on my banker had been extended beyond their
usual course; and I had to settle my account with his books before my
departure. I called at his house, it had stopped payment; and in a week
or ten days detention in town I learned, that I might expect for the
remaining sum of five hundred pounds in his hands, a dividend of "five
shillings in the pound."
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