Husband and wife -- Fiction; Man-woman relationships -- Fiction
Things improved, however, to some extent, when the visitors arrived.
Mr Chancellor proved to be a pleasant looking, pleasant feeling man, a
little too palpably prosperous perhaps, but with sufficient tact and
refinement to steer clear of being offensively so; Mrs Chancellor--a
still handsome woman, large and fair and languid, was several degrees
more a fine lady, than her husband was a fine gentleman, but for this
there was the excuse of her having been an heiress, and possessed of a
property which she thought far more of than of twenty Halswoods, in days
when Herbert had been landless and, comparatively speaking, penniless.
And Adelaide, the daughter of this fortunate pair, amiable, pretty,
commonplace and silly, was, on the whole, however, rather better than
might have been expected. All three were evidently prepared to be
pleased, and were graciousness itself to their cousins, and quite
sufficiently civil to Miss Eyrecourt, who smiled to herself at the
thought of Beauchamp's desperate position, should it actually prove the
case that Gertrude's scheme was tacitly approved of by the authorities
on the other side also.
"It almost looks like it," she thought, "yet why the Chancellors should
wish it, I hardly understand."
She was not long left in the dark. The party at dinner this first day
consisted only of themselves and the three visitors. Captain
Chancellor, who had so far shown plainly enough to his sister and Roma,
a determination to bestow none of his attentions on Adelaide, talked
principally to her mother, and with such good effect that when the
ladies retired to the drawing-room, the great lady quite forgot her
languor in enthusiastic praise of Beauchamp's charms.
"It is so odd we have never met before," she remarked, "for Beauchamp--I
must call you both by your Christian names, my dear Gertrude--Beauchamp
tells me he has often been staying within a few miles of Wylingham. He
knows the Prudhoe-Bettertons, of Prudhoe Castle, I find; charming
people. He must not treat us so shabbily when he is next in our
neighbourhood. By September, at latest, we shall be settled at home
again, and I shall count upon your coming to us--I shall, positively.
Beauchamp says he has half promised the Bettertons a few days about
then."
"But we shall be at Halswood then, mamma," said Adelaide.
"Oh, nonsense, my dear. We shall certainly not be there before
Christmas; at least, I devoutly hope not. Halswood is all very well in
its way, but at present it is really uninhabitable. You never saw
anything so frightful as the state of the house, my dear Gertrude. It
wants refurnishing from top to bottom. I _should_ like you to see
Wylingham."
Depreciation of Halswood rather jarred on Mrs Eyrecourt's Chancellor
loyalty. But there was no time for her guest to observe any hesitation
in her reply, for just then a loud squeal from the other end of the room
made all the ladies jump, and effectually distracted Mrs Chancellor's
attention.
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