My Wife and I; Or, Harry Henderson's HistoryStowe, Harriet Beecher
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My Wife and I; Or, Harry Henderson's History
Stowe, Harriet Beecher
American fiction -- 19th century; Courtship -- Fiction; Marriage -- Fiction; Romance fiction
What woman's Christian principles are adequate to support her under such
trials? Nothing ever impressed Aunt Maria with such a sense of the evils
of worldliness as Polly Elmore's career. She was fond of speaking of her
familiarly as "Polly;" and recalling the time when she was only a
factory-girl. According to Aunt Maria, such grasping, unscrupulous
devotion to things seen and temporal, had never been known in anybody as
in the case of Polly. Aunt Maria, of course, did not consider herself as
worldly. Nobody ever does. You do not, I presume, my dear madam. When
your minister preaches about worldly people, your mind immediately
reverts to the Joneses and the Simpsons round the corner, and you rather
wonder how they take it. In the same manner Aunt Maria's eyes were
always being rolled up, and she was always in a shocked state at
something these dreadful, worldly, dressy Elmores were doing. But still
they went on from conquering to conquer. Mrs. Elmore was a dashing
leader of fashion--spoke French like a book--was credibly reported to
have skated with the Emperor at the Bois de Boulogne--and, in short,
there was no saying what feathers she didn't wear in her cap.
The Van Arsdels no sooner did a thing than the Elmores did more. The Van
Arsdels had a house in Fifth Avenue; the Elmores set up a French chateau
on the Park. The Van Arsdels piqued themselves on _recherché_ society.
The Elmores made it a point to court all the _literati_ and
distinguished people. Hence, rising young men were of great value as
ornaments to the _salons_ of the respective houses--if they had brought
with them a name in the literary world, so much the more was their
value--it was important to attach them to _our salon_, lest they should
go to swell the triumphs of the enemy.
The crowning, culminating triumph of the Elmores was the engagement,
just declared, of Maria, the eldest daughter, to young Rivington, of
Rivington Manor, concerning which Aunt Maria and Mrs. Van Arsdel were
greatly moved.
The engagement was declared, and brilliant wedding preparations on foot
that should eclipse all former New York grandeurs; and what luminary was
there in the Van Arsdel horizon to draw attention to that quarter?
"Positively, Ellen," said Aunt Maria, "the engagement between Eva and
Wat Sydney _must come out_. It provokes me to see the absurd and
indelicate airs the Elmores gives themselves about this Rivington match.
It's really in shocking taste. I'm sure _I_ don't envy them Sam
Rivington. There are shocking stories told about him. They say he is a
perfect _roué_--has been taken home by the police night after night. How
Polly, with all her worldliness, can make such an utter sacrifice of her
daughter is what _I_ can't see. Now Sydney everybody knows is a strictly
correct man. Ellen, this thing ought to come out."
"But, dear me, Maria, Eva is such a strange child. She won't admit that
there is any engagement."
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