Miss Cheyne of Essilmont, Volume 1 (of 3)Grant, James
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Miss Cheyne of Essilmont, Volume 1 (of 3)
Grant, James
Fiction
'But your words seemed to imply this, Laura.'
'They implied nothing--I scarcely know what I said; but as for
praising me, Alison,' said Mrs. Trelawney, to turn the conversation
apparently, 'you can well afford to do so; but if I were to be
denuded of my borrowed plumes, my gay dresses, and general make-up, I
might cut a sorry figure perhaps, while you in the bloom of your
girlhood--'
'Require all that bloom, Laura; if my good looks, and the impression
they may make, depended on all the finery poor papa can give me, I
should cut but a sorry figure too.'
Then both laughed as they turned to the mirror above the mantelpiece,
that reflected two faces, which, though different in style, contour,
and colour, were both lovely indeed, and the owners thereof felt that
they were so.
From thenceforward no solicitation could prevail upon Alison Cheyne
to ride one of Lord Cadbury's horses again, passionately as she loved
equestrian exercise; and her persistent refusal greatly puzzled the
amorous peer, and annoyed Sir Ranald.
Two longings grew strong in the girl's heart--one to be rich and
independent of all monetary considerations, as her family once was;
the other, that her father would moderate his ambition to their
present circumstances, and cease repining; but pride made him revolt
against them, as not being the inevitable, while she had--as he
thought--a well-gilded coronet lying at her feet.
As to any secret fancies Alison might have, or her 'chance-medley'
friend Captain Goring either, he barely gave them a minute's
consideration, as being too preposterous, if indeed he considered
them at all.
Goring had no one to consult or regard--father, nor mother, nor
brother; he was alone in the world now, and the entire master of his
own means, if somewhat slender, and he longed now indeed for some one
to love, and love him in return.
He brooded over the past, and it was a strange coincidence that he
should have worn for so long a time, in that far away land of the
sun, Ellon's ring with her hair and her likeness in it, all unknown
to himself; and of that circumstance he was never weary pondering,
and drawing therefrom much romantic and lover-like comfort.
It seemed to establish a link--a tie--between them!
But Bevil remembered what he had seen of Cadbury at Chilcote; this
latter's presents incidentally referred to; his proffered mounts,
and, more than all, the observations of Mrs. Trelawney and others;
hence his tongue was tied and his heart seemed to die within him.
What had he compared with Cadbury to offer worthy the consideration
of a man like Sir Ranald Cheyne?
He had not been slow to divine, to detect, the footing on which the
former stood with the latter--a proud, impoverished, and embittered
man, and a lover's active imagination, full of fears and doubts and
jealousies, did the rest.
He actually avoided Chilcote, for he knew that any intercourse there
would be restricted and restrained.
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