Man-woman relationships -- Fiction; Married women -- Fiction; New York (N.Y.) -- Social life and customs -- Fiction; Widows -- Fiction
But what did it all matter, in the complete and blessed understanding
which was to follow on their hasty union? If all the advantages on both
sides had been weighed and found equal by judicious advisers, harmony
more complete could hardly have been predicted. As a matter of fact, the
advisers, had they been judicious, would probably have found only
elements of discord in the characters concerned. Charles Hazeldean was
by nature an observer and a student, brooding and curious of mind:
Lizzie Winter (as she looked back at herself)--what was she, what would
she ever be, but a quick, ephemeral creature, in whom a perpetual and
adaptable activity simulated mind, as her grace, her swiftness, her
expressiveness simulated beauty? So others would have judged her; so,
now, she judged herself. And she knew that in fundamental things she was
still the same. And yet she had satisfied him: satisfied him, to all
appearances, as completely in the quiet later years as in the first
flushed hours. As completely, or perhaps even more so. In the early
months, dazzled gratitude made her the humbler, fonder worshipper; but
as her powers expanded in the warm air of comprehension, as she felt
herself grow handsomer, cleverer, more competent and more companionable
than he had hoped, or she had dreamed herself capable of becoming, the
balance was imperceptibly reversed, and the triumph in his eyes when
they rested on her.
The Hazeldeans were conquered; they had to admit it. Such a brilliant
recruit to the clan was not to be disowned. Mrs. Mant was left to nurse
her grievance in solitude, till she too fell into line, carelessly but
handsomely forgiven.
Ah, those first years of triumph! They frightened Lizzie now as she
looked back. One day, the friendless defenceless daughter of a
discredited man; the next, almost, the wife of Charlie Hazeldean, the
popular successful young lawyer, with a good practice already assured,
and the best of professional and private prospects. His own parents were
dead, and had died poor; but two or three childless relatives were
understood to be letting their capital accumulate for his benefit, and
meanwhile in Lizzie’s thrifty hands his earnings were largely
sufficient.
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