Millbank; $b or, Roger Irving's ward. A novelHolmes, Mary Jane
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Millbank; $b or, Roger Irving's ward. A novel
Holmes, Mary Jane
American fiction -- 19th century
Roger had written to Frank, congratulating him upon his approaching
marriage, but declining to be present at the wedding. He wished to know
as little as possible of the affairs at Millbank, and tried to dissuade
Hester from her visit to Mrs. Slocum. But Hester _would_ go, and three
days before the great event came off she was installed in Mrs. Slocum’s
best chamber, and had presented that worthy woman with six bottles of
canned fruit, ten yards of calico, and an old coat of Aleck’s, which,
she said, would cut over nicely for Johnny, Mrs. Slocum’s youngest boy.
After these presents, Hester felt that she was not “spunging,” as she
called it, and settled herself quietly to visit, and to reconnoitre, and
watch the proceedings at Millbank. And there was enough to occupy her
time and keep her in a state of great excitement.
The house had been painted brown, and Hester inveighed against that, and
scolded about the shrubbery, which had been removed, and cried a little
over the trees which, at Bell’s instigation, had been cut down to open a
finer view of the river from the rooms appropriated to the bride. Into
these rooms Hester at last penetrated, as well as into all parts of the
house. Mrs. Walter Scott had gone to Boston, and Frank had gone with
her. Hester saw them as they drove by Mrs. Slocum’s in their elegant new
carriage, with their white-gloved colored driver on the box, and she had
represented her blood as “bilin’ like a caldron kettle, to see them as
had no business a-ridin’ through the country and spending Roger’s
money.”
She knew where they were going, and that the coast was clear at
Millbank, and with Mrs. Slocum, who was on good terms with the
housekeeper, she went there that afternoon and saw “such sights as her
eyes never expected to see while she lived.”
“I mean to write to Magdalen and let her know just what carryin’s on
there is here,” she said to Mrs. Slocum; and she commenced a letter that
night, telling Magdalen where she was, and what she was there for, and
not omitting to speak of the “things” she had brought, and which would
pay for what little she ate for a week or two.
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