That she was not over pleased, when she arrived at this conclusion,
might be inferred from the toss which she gave her little head, ringlets
and all, as she went on her way.
Meanwhile, Hargrave, having accompanied Mabel home, immediately resigned
her to all the discomforts of her situation, while he went to seek an
interview with Mrs. Villars.
CHAPTER X.
Unfaithful one! from seed of tares
No golden grain can spring:
Unhappy one! the wind, once sown,
Shall but the whirlwind bring.
CULVER ALLEN.
Amongst all the curses pronounced against the rebellious Israelites,
few, perhaps, in reality far exceeded that one--"Cursed shalt thou be
when thou comest in." It struck to the very heart of domestic peace,
destroying that sanctuary, which, dark as the world around may be, we
look to as a shelter and a solace. If the curse be there, what other
blessing can reach us with any effect!
Such was the punishment which the cautious, wily woman of the world had
been so carefully storing up for herself--for this she had chained her
own temper--for this she had submitted to many weary vexations--for this
she had been lavish in indulgence, even when her tired spirit would have
willingly--so she believed--have turned from the cunning and fatiguing
artifices of perpetual deceit--for this she had entered "into the fields
of the fatherless," to find, only too late, that "their Redeemer is
indeed mighty."
The curse for which she had so strenuously laboured, had entered into
her very household, and her own daughters were turned against her.
Colonel Hargrave found Mrs. Villars in tears when he went to explain his
wishes, and the reasons which led him to desire an early and private
marriage.
"Take her when you like, and the sooner the better," exclaimed the
goaded woman; "I care not when, and I only wish you could take away the
ill she has brought with her."
Colonel Hargrave, who was accustomed to nothing but flattery in that
house, felt a little surprise at the boldness with which the veil was
now thrown aside.
"I hope," he said, at length, "that you will allow her to remain with
you for the next three weeks. I wish this as a favour, because I would
not have her forced to seek the protection even of old friends, at such
a time--but I may as well add, that I know as well as yourself how
little you have done your duty to your sister's orphan, and I make this
the only condition which will force me to keep silence on the subject."
"Give me that promise and you shall not have cause to complain," said
Mrs. Villars, apprehensively.
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