"Indeed, I think some of them very nice. Mr. Abbott, who prides himself
on his literary taste, endeavored to be very witty criticising some of
your poetry, but Aunt Susan--that's Mrs. Applegate--Mercedita, and I
defended you with our utmost ability, and we three decided that it was
very nice indeed," said Edna earnestly.
Mark thought that "very nice indeed" was not exactly the verdict he
craved, nor were Aunt Susan and Mercedita critics whose judgment would
likely bias public opinion, and be considered final. Edna's good opinion
was certainly worth having, however; and as for the Rev. Mr. Abbott's
attempts at facetiousness, they were undoubtedly prompted by jealousy,
and to say the least of it, were very unbecoming in one of his
profession, and a disgrace to the cloth.
"Mr. Abbott, though, is a very fine reader," continued Edna, "but I must
say I have not a very great opinion of his taste. Would you believe it,
he is forever reciting 'Airy, fairy Lillian,' and says it's the finest
thing Tennyson ever wrote? Now I think it's very flat, don't you?"
Mark agreed with her, and said it was very flat, very flat indeed. She
certainly has taste, thought he, great critical acumen, but I wish she
wouldn't call my verses nice.
"You must know," said Edna, who talked on unreservedly, "I'm a very
romantic girl in spite of my matter-of-fact way, and read every bit of
poetry I come across. In saying that I don't mean to disparage your
productions, for as I said, I think some of them real nice and pretty.
It may be that my opinion is not worth much, but one piece I read lately
struck me as being full of beautiful ideas and similes. I mean those
lines addressed to 'Eunomia,' the 'violet-engarlanded' person in 'purple
cincture,' who, 'enthroned in the propylon of the temple of Fate, sweeps
the lyre with skilful plectrum.' I believe that's the image, is it not?"
"I am afraid you are disposed to amuse yourself by ridiculing my poor
efforts," said Mark, puzzled to know whether she were in earnest or not.
"Oh dear me, no. I haven't wit enough to be ironical, and am therefore
always compelled to be downright and blunt. Do you know, too, that my
ignorance is such that I had to look in the dictionary to find out what
plectrum and propylon meant. Do, please, the next time you use such hard
words, add explanatory notes at the foot, and oblige all such unlearned
people as I."
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