Night and Morning, CompleteLytton, Edward Bulwer Lytton, Baron
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Night and Morning, Complete
Lytton, Edward Bulwer Lytton, Baron
English fiction
Sidney, through his love for my daughter, as would effectively and
permanently secure me from all further trouble and machinations in
regard to my property. And if, during the year, we convince ourselves
that, after all, there is not a leg of law for any claimant to stand on,
I may be guided by other circumstances how far I shall finally accept
or reject the suit. That must depend on any other views we may then form
for Camilla; and I shall not allow a hint of such an engagement to get
abroad. At the worst, as Mr. Spencer’s heir, it is not so very bad a
match, seeing that they dispense with all marriage portion, &c.--a proof
how easily they can be managed. I have not let Mr. Spencer see that
I have discovered his secret--I can do that or not, according to
circumstances hereafter; neither have I said anything of my discovery
to Mrs. B., or Camilla. At present, ‘Least said soonest mended.’ I
heard from Arthur to-day. He is on his road home, and we hasten to town,
sooner than we expected, to meet him. He complains still of his health.
We shall all go down to Beaufort Court. I write this at night, the
pretended uncle and sham nephew having just gone. But though we start
to-morrow, you will get this a day or two before we arrive, as Mrs.
Beaufort’s health renders short stages necessary. I really do hope that
Arthur, also, will not be an invalid, poor fellow! one in a family is
quite enough; and I find Mrs. Beaufort’s delicacy very inconvenient,
especially in moving about and in keeping up one’s county connexions. A
young man’s health, however, is soon restored. I am very sorry to hear
of your gout, except that it carries off all other complaints. I am
very well, thank Heaven; indeed, my health has been much better of late
years: Beaufort Court agrees with me so well! The more I reflect, the
more I am astonished at the monstrous and wicked impudence of that
fellow--to defraud a man out of his own property! You are quite
right,--certainly a conspiracy.
“Yours truly, “R. B.”
“P. S.--I shall keep a constant eye on the Spencers.
“Burn this immediately.”
After he had written and sealed this letter, Mr. Beaufort went to bed
and slept soundly.
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