Only an Ensign: A Tale of the Retreat from Cabul, Volume 1 (of 3)Grant, James
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Only an Ensign: A Tale of the Retreat from Cabul, Volume 1 (of 3)
Grant, James
Afghan Wars -- Fiction
Denzil, she knew, would now lose the liberal allowance his father had
promised him after leaving Sandhurst on appointment; but with
tentage, batta, and other allowance, a subaltern can live on his pay
in India, when he might starve elsewhere. In her misery Constance
gathered some comfort from this knowledge, though ruin and penury--or
work for which they were both unfitted--were all that remained to her
and Sybil now.
CHAPTER XXIV.
THE DOCTRINE OF CHANCES.
And what of Audley, the lover, all this time?
He had written from Rhoscadzhel to Constance, imploring her
permission in moving terms to see Sybil once again, and have some
farewell explanation with her, ere he departed to India, too probably
for years; for, with the usual inconsistency of the human heart, no
sooner did he find himself repelled, than he felt the attraction
towards her redoubled. This letter had been addressed to Constance
as "Mrs. Devereaux;" and, without reflecting that he could not bestow
upon her a title already borne by his own mother, she felt fresh
anger at the circumstance. Without showing the missive to Sybil, who
conceived it might be on some legal business, she cast it in the
fire, and replied by an emphatic refusal, adding that if he came near
the villa, which they were soon about to leave, her servant, Winny
Braddon (she had but one domestic now) had received orders not to
admit him.
Undeterred, he next wrote to Sybil, but this effort proved equally
unavailing. Resolved not to add to her mother's distress by any
disobedience or duplicity on her part, she showed her the letter
unopened; and it was at once re-addressed to Rhoscadzhel, with the
envelope unbroken, and Audley flushed to the temples when it was
placed in his hand.
He felt himself to be still solemnly engaged to Sybil, yet hopelessly
separated from her, through no fault of his own--separated without
even a lovers' quarrel. He wondered now at the selfish thoughts
which more than once had occurred to him, particularly on that day
when he quitted the library, and even the house, in such haste to
avoid her, and times there were when he blushed at the memory of it.
Relations they were unquestionably by blood, whether there had been a
marriage or no marriage; and this made Audley reflect all the more
deeply and tenderly on the subject of his severed ties with Sybil.
He wished to restore the ring to her in person, to replace it on her
finger as a memento of himself; for the repossession of it made him
restless and uneasy, as the crazed Halfheller with his bottle-imp;
and if he was to do this, there was no time to be lost, as he had but
one day to spend in Cornwall now.
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