"Why, madam," said he, with one of his most agreeable smiles, "apologies
are different things, at different times. You are certainly right in
your sentiments, as relates to a proper spirit in a soldier; but no one
can doubt the spirit of the captain, after the stand he took in this
affair; if Mr. Denbigh would not meet him (a very extraordinary measure,
in deed, I confess), what can your son do more? He cannot make a man
fight against his will, you know."
"True, true," cried the matron, impatiently, "I do not want him to
fight; heaven forbid! but why should he, the challenger, beg pardon? I
am sure, to have the thing regular, Mr. Denbigh is the one to ask
forgiveness."
The colonel felt at a little loss how to reply, when Jarvis, in whom the
thoughts of the five hundred pounds had worked a revolution, exclaimed--
"You know, mother, I accused him--that is, I suspected him of dancing
with Miss Moseley against my right to her; now you find that it was all
a mistake, and so I had better act with dignity, and confess my error."
"Oh, by all means," cried the colonel, who saw the danger of an
embarrassing rupture between the families, otherwise: "delicacy to your
sex particularly requires that, ma'am, from your son;" and he
accidentally dropped a letter as he spoke.
"From Sir Edgar, colonel?" asked Mrs. Jarvis, as he stooped to pick it
up.
"From Sir Edgar, ma'am, and he begs to be remembered to yourself and all
of your amiable family."
Mrs. Jarvis inclined her body, in what she intended for a graceful bend,
and sighed--a casual observer might have thought, with maternal anxiety
for the reputation of her child--but it was conjugal regret, that the
political obstinacy of the alderman had prevented his carrying up an
address, and thus becoming Sir Timothy. Sir Edgar's heir prevailed, and
the captain received permission to do what he had done several hours
before.
On leaving the room, after the first discussion, and before the appeal,
the captain had hastened to his father with his concessions. The old
gentleman knew too well the influence of five hundred pounds to doubt
the effect in the present instance, and he had ordered his carriage for
the excursion. It came, and to the hall they proceeded. The captain
found his intended antagonist, and in a rather uncouth manner, he made
the required concession. He was restored to his former favor--no great
distinction--and his visits to the hall were suffered, but with a
dislike Emily could never conquer, nor at all times conceal.
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