Lost Lenore: The Adventures of a Rolling StoneReid, Mayne
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Lost Lenore: The Adventures of a Rolling Stone
Reid, Mayne
Adventure stories; Dime novels; Fiction
The neighbours remonstrated with my mother for allowing him to proceed
in this manner; but the deluded woman seemed to think that everything
done by her husband was right; and was even offended with her friends
for interfering. No arguments could persuade her that Mr Leary was
conducting himself in an improper manner. She appeared to think that
the drunken blackguard was one of the best men that ever lived; and that
she had been exceedingly fortunate in obtaining him for a husband!
When Mr Leary had disposed of everything in the shop, and had spent the
proceeds in drink, he absconded--leaving my mother, brother and sister
to suffer for the necessaries of life.
Instead of being gratified at getting clear of the scoundrel, my mother
was nearly heart-broken to think he had deserted her!
Her first thought was to find out where he had gone. He had served his
apprenticeship in Liverpool; and my mother had reasons to believe that
he had betaken himself thither. The house in which she resided, had
been leased by my father for a long term. At the time Mr Leary
deserted her, the lease had several years to run. Since the time when
it had been taken, rents in the neighbourhood had greatly risen in
value; and my mother was able to sell the lease for ninety pounds.
Obtaining this sum in cash, she left Dublin with her children; and
proceeded to Liverpool to find Mr Leary, as Mrs Brady said, that she
might give him the money to spend in drink!
My mother's friends had advised her to remain in Dublin; and told her
that she should be thankful her husband had deserted her; but their
advice was either unheeded, or scornfully rejected. In spite of all
remonstrance, she took her departure for Liverpool; and Mrs Brady had
never heard of her again.
I was intensely interested in what was told me by Mrs Brady. For
awhile, I believed that my poor beguiled parent deserved her fate,
however bad it may have been; and I was half inclined to search for her
no more. But when I came to reflect that nearly five years had elapsed
since she left Dublin, I fancied that, if unfortunately successful in
finding Mr Leary, she might by this time have recovered from her
strange infatuation concerning him. Though for her folly, she deserved
almost any fate Mr Leary might bring upon her, I believed it to be my
duty to see her once more. Besides, I had a strong desire to renew the
rudely broken links of affection, that had existed between myself and my
sister and brother.
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