Miss Ravenel's conversion from secession to loyaltyDe Forest, John William
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Miss Ravenel's conversion from secession to loyalty
De Forest, John William
Historical fiction; United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Fiction; War stories; Women -- United States -- Fiction
"If it wouldn't overpower your reason, I should like it. It would be
such a convenience to me."
"Well, I mean, papa," said Lillie, coloring at her audacity, "that I
don't like Mrs. Larue!"
"Don't like Mrs. Larue! Why, she is as kind to you as she can possibly
be. I thought you were on the best of terms."
"I mean that I don't like her well enough to call her Mamma."
"Call her Mamma!" repeated the Doctor, staring over his spectacles in
amazement. "You don't mean?--upon my honor, you are too nonsensical,
Lillie."
"Am I? Oh, I am so delighted!" exclaimed Lillie eagerly. "But I _was_ so
afraid."
"Do you think I am in my dotage?" inquired the Doctor, almost indignant.
"No no, papa. Don't be vexed with me. I dare say it was very absurd in
me. But I do think she is so artful and designing."
"She is a curious woman, we know," observed Ravenel. "She certainly has
some--peculiarities."
Lillie laughed outright, and said, "Oh yes," with a gay little air of
satire.
"But she is too young to think of me," pursued the Doctor. "She can't be
more than twenty-five."
"Papa!!" protested Lillie. "She is thir--ty! Have you lost your memory?"
"Thirty! Is it possible? Really, I am growing old. I am constantly
understating other people's ages. I have caught myself at it repeatedly.
I don't know whether it is forgetfulness, or inability to realize the
flight of time, or an instinctive effort to make myself out a modern by
showing that my intimates are youthful. But I am constantly doing it. Do
you recollect how I have laughed about Elderkin for this same trick? He
is always relating anecdotes of his youth in a way which would lead you
to suppose that the events happened some fifteen or twenty years ago.
And yet he is seventy. I mustn't laugh at Elderkin any more."
"Nonsense!" said Lillie. "You are not a bit like him. He blacks his hair
to correspond with his dates. He means to humbug people. And then you
are not old."
"But, to return to Mrs. Larue," observed the Doctor. "She has a clear
head; she is pretty sensible. She is not a woman to put herself in a
false or ridiculous position. I really have not observed anything of
what you hint."
"Oh no. Of course not. Men never do; they are _so_ stupid! Of course you
wouldn't observe anything until she went on her knees and made you a
formal declaration. I was afraid you might say, 'Yes,' in your
surprise."
"My dear, don't talk in that way of a lady. You degrade your own sex by
such jesting."
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