Love After Marriage; and Other Stories of the HeartHentz, Caroline Lee
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Love After Marriage; and Other Stories of the Heart
Hentz, Caroline Lee
Fiction; Short stories, American
Mrs. Clifford had not the most distant idea of permitting him to do so
preposterous a thing, for she had long since appropriated him to
Rosamond, whom as a child he now petted and caressed, and whom, if he
continued as he now was, fancy free, as a woman he must inevitably
love. When he first mentioned the girl, and expressed such a strong
interest in her behalf, she began to tremble in anticipation, fearing
a future rival in her views; but the lean, sallow face, half eyes and
half bone, just delineated, tranquillized her fears, and as her fears
subsided, her pity strengthened. And Rosamond, though too young to
enter into her mother's speculations, felt her sympathy increased
tenfold since she had learned that nature had gone hand in hand with
fortune, and been equally niggard of her boons. She was unfortunately
an only child, and accustomed to be an object of exclusive attention
in the household, from her idolizing mother down to the lowest menial.
The guests too easily understood the way to Mrs. Clifford's heart, and
as Rosamond was pretty and sprightly, they derived amusement from her
little airs and graces. But what flattered her vanity and elated her
pride more than anything else, Cecil Dormer, so distinguished for
wealth and accomplishments, so courted and admired, seemed to prefer
her company to the society of grown ladies, who had often declared
themselves jealous of her, and threatened, when she was a few years
older, to shut her up in some convent or cell. Thus imperceptibly
acquiring an exaggerated idea of her own consequence, and believing
the love and admiration of all her inalienable right, had Cecil
represented the orphan Eugenia as beautiful and charming, it is more
than probable she would have regarded her as a dreaded encroacher on
boundaries which nature had prescribed and fortune guarded--but for
the ugly Eugenia all her sympathies were enlisted, and she pleaded her
mother so warmly to bring her there directly, and take her away from
that dreadful woman _for good and all_, that Cecil was delighted with
her sensibility and benevolence, and rejoiced in such a juvenile
coadjutor.
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