England -- Fiction; Epistolary fiction; Mate selection -- Fiction; Mothers and daughters -- Fiction; Widows -- Fiction
My dear Catherine,—I have charming news for you, and if I had not sent
off my letter this morning you might have been spared the vexation of
knowing of Reginald’s being gone to London, for he is returned.
Reginald is returned, not to ask our consent to his marrying Lady
Susan, but to tell us they are parted for ever. He has been only an
hour in the house, and I have not been able to learn particulars, for
he is so very low that I have not the heart to ask questions, but I
hope we shall soon know all. This is the most joyful hour he has ever
given us since the day of his birth. Nothing is wanting but to have you
here, and it is our particular wish and entreaty that you would come to
us as soon as you can. You have owed us a visit many long weeks; I hope
nothing will make it inconvenient to Mr. Vernon; and pray bring all my
grand-children; and your dear niece is included, of course; I long to
see her. It has been a sad, heavy winter hitherto, without Reginald,
and seeing nobody from Churchhill. I never found the season so dreary
before; but this happy meeting will make us young again. Frederica runs
much in my thoughts, and when Reginald has recovered his usual good
spirits (as I trust he soon will) we will try to rob him of his heart
once more, and I am full of hopes of seeing their hands joined at no
great distance.
Your affectionate mother,
C. DE COURCY.
XLI
_Mrs. Vernon to Lady De Courcy._
Churchhill.
My dear Mother,—Your letter has surprized me beyond measure! Can it be
true that they are really separated—and for ever? I should be overjoyed
if I dared depend on it, but after all that I have seen how can one be
secure? And Reginald really with you! My surprize is the greater
because on Wednesday, the very day of his coming to Parklands, we had a
most unexpected and unwelcome visit from Lady Susan, looking all
cheerfulness and good-humour, and seeming more as if she were to marry
him when she got to London than as if parted from him for ever. She
stayed nearly two hours, was as affectionate and agreeable as ever, and
not a syllable, not a hint was dropped, of any disagreement or coolness
between them. I asked her whether she had seen my brother since his
arrival in town; not, as you may suppose, with any doubt of the fact,
but merely to see how she looked. She immediately answered, without any
embarrassment, that he had been kind enough to call on her on Monday;
but she believed he had already returned home, which I was very far
from crediting. Your kind invitation is accepted by us with pleasure,
and on Thursday next we and our little ones will be with you. Pray
heaven, Reginald may not be in town again by that time! I wish we could
bring dear Frederica too, but I am sorry to say that her mother’s
errand hither was to fetch her away; and, miserable as it made the poor
girl, it was impossible to detain her. I was thoroughly unwilling to
let her go, and so was her uncle; and all that could be urged we did
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