England -- Social life and customs -- Fiction; Villages -- Fiction
There was a slight unconscious tone of suspicion in this which was very
flattering to the young man.
‘She wanted to avoid me--yes,’ said Leo. ‘She knows that I don’t love to
have her in my house. She is an old friend,’ he added, ‘I am not sure
what--but a sort of relation of my mother.’
‘Oh,’ said Emmy.
This very English exclamation, which is so often laughed at, has,
according to the intention--or sometimes contrary to the intention--of
the speaker, a wonderful deal of meaning in it. In the present case it
meant surprise, mingled with a sort of disapproval, and almost reproof.
An old friend, a relation, and yet you don’t like to have her in your
house! This was all expressed in Emmy’s tone. She would not--I need
scarcely say--have put such a sentiment in words for the world, and had
not the least intention of expressing it even in her astonished ‘Oh!’
‘You think that strange?’ said Leo.
‘Oh--no,’ said Emmy, hesitating slightly. ‘I--don’t know any of the
circumstances,’ she added hastily, with a sudden blush. ‘Please, don’t
think for a moment, if I knew them all, that I would set up myself for a
judge.’
‘Why not?’ he said. ‘You are as well qualified to judge as any one I
know; and even your surprise throws a little new light for me on the
situation. It is always good to see a thing through another pair of
eyes. However, what I want to find this lady for, is to prevent a wrong
thing being done--which she could set right, but I fear does not want to
set right. So I must find her.’
‘Certainly in that case----’ said Emmy. She added, ‘I wonder if I could
help you--if there was any place here where you think she might have
gone!’
‘She may, perhaps,’ said Leo, with a laugh, ‘have doubled like a hare,
and got safely into my mother’s room after all, while I have been
hunting her here.’
‘Into--your----!’ Emmy was so bewildered that she could not keep in
these astonished words, which were out of her mouth before she felt that
here was some complicated matter with which she had no right to
interfere. ‘Oh, never mind,’ she cried, ‘never mind! I did not mean to
be so impertinent as to make any remark.’
‘Well,’ said Leo, ‘perhaps I did not mean to say so much: but I must
tell you now, Miss Plowden----’
‘Oh, nothing, nothing, please,’ said Emmy in distress.
‘That my mother and I don’t look on the matter in the same light. She
takes one view, I another. We need not enter into the question, but that
is the fact. It is permitted to a man to differ with his mother in
judgment when he is as old as I am.’
‘One cannot help it sometimes,’ said Emmy, in a low tone, with a slight
bowing of her head. ‘It is very painful, but I suppose God never meant
that we were not to exercise the faculties. He has given us. We may keep
the commandment all the same. It says “honour.” It does not say always
agree. The Bible is always so reasonable, don’t you think?’
‘Oh! I don’t know that I have very much considered that question, Miss
Plowden.’
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