British -- Italy -- Fiction; Man-woman relationships -- Fiction; Rome (Italy) -- Fiction; Short stories
"But, O'Brien, how could you be such an ass?" said Mackinnon. "As it has
turned out, there is no very great harm done. You have insulted a
respectable middle-aged woman, the mother of a family, and the wife of a
general officer, and there is an end of it;--unless, indeed, the general
officer should come out from England to call you to account."
"He is welcome," said O'Brien, haughtily.
"No doubt, my dear fellow," said Mackinnon; "that would be a dignified
and pleasant ending to the affair. But what I want to know is
this;--what would you have done if she had agreed to go?"
"He never calculated on the possibility of such a contingency," said I.
"By heavens, then, I thought she would like it," said he.
"And to oblige her you were content to sacrifice yourself," said
Mackinnon.
"Well, that was just it. What the deuce is a fellow to do when a woman
goes on in that way. She told me down there, upon the old race course
you know, that matrimonial bonds were made for fools and slaves. What
was I to suppose that she meant by that? But to make all sure, I asked
her what sort of a fellow the General was. 'Dear old man,' she said,
clasping her hands together. 'He might, you know, have been my father.'
'I wish he were,' said I, 'because then you'd be free.' 'I am free,'
said she, stamping on the ground, and looking up at me as much as to say
that she cared for no one. 'Then,' said I, 'accept all that is left of
the heart of Wenceslaus O'Brien,' and I threw myself before her in her
path. 'Hand,' said I, 'I have none to give, but the blood which runs red
through my veins is descended from a double line of kings.' I said that
because she is always fond of riding a high horse. I had gotten close
under the wall, so that none of you should see me from the tower."
"And what answer did she make?" said Mackinnon.
"Why she was pleased as Punch;--gave me both her hands, and declared that
we would be friends for ever. It is my belief, Mackinnon, that that
woman never heard anything of the kind before. The General, no doubt,
did it by letter."
"And how was it that she changed her mind?"
"Why; I got up, put my arm round her waist, and told her that we would be
off to Naples. I'm blest if she didn't give me a knock in the ribs that
nearly sent me backwards. She took my breath away, so that I couldn't
speak to her."
"And then--"
"Oh, there was nothing more. Of course I saw how it was. So she walked
off one way and I the other. On the whole I consider that I am well out
of it."
"And so do I," said Mackinnon, very gravely. "But if you will allow me
to give you my advice, I would suggest that it would be well to avoid
such mistakes in future."
"Upon my word," said O'Brien, excusing himself, "I don't know what a man
is to do under such circumstances. I give you my honour that I did it
all to oblige her."
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