But in some respects Miss Veronica was more than human, and when
Geoffrey at last mustered sufficient courage to make his grievous
confession, she, instead of irritating or depressing him further by
undeniably truthful but nevertheless useless reproaches, set to work
like a sensible woman as he was, to help the poor fellow to make the
best of the affair he had so greatly mismanaged. Possibly, in her
inmost heart she was not sorry to be relieved to some extent of the
responsibility she had found so weighty; for, though most earnest in her
anxiety for Geoffrey’s success she yet, as I have said, felt uncertain
as to the precise extent to which she was called upon to work for it.
He told her the whole story, for he was not given to half confidences.
What he had said, and how Marion had answered. In the girl’s replies
Veronica discerned something deeper Geoffrey had discovered. They told
of more than mere disinclination to think of her young guardian in any
more tender relation. Girls of nineteen do not speak so bitterly as
Marion had spoken to Geoffrey unless they have had, or fancied they have
had, some very disappointing, heart trying experience reverse side
of the picture of “that sort of thing,” as Miss Vere called it. These
suspicions however were not new to Miss Temple, and she wisely kept them
to herself. She confined her advice to Geoffrey to impressing upon him
the extreme expediency of not allowing this unfortunate disclosure of
his to make any difference in the relations hitherto existing between
his ward and himself.
“It is not only expedient,” she said, “it is most distinctly your duty
to let the poor child see that you were most thoroughly in earnest when
you asked her, as you did, to forget all this, and think of you again
‘as a sort of another Harry.’ Think only of her very desolate position!
Save for you and her young brother actually friendless in the world.
You, Geoffrey, of all men, are the last to wish another to suffer for
your inconsiderate conduct, as assuredly she would, if you allowed this
to affect your friendship.”
To which Geoffrey replied that it was his most earnest wish that, at
whatever cost to himself, Miss Vere should learn again to trust and rely
on him, as she had done hitherto.
“I only fear,” he added, “that it will be impossible for her to do so.
She said she should never feel comfortable with me again.”
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