Proper pride : $b A novel. Volume 1 (of 3)Croker, B. M. (Bithia Mary)
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Proper pride : $b A novel. Volume 1 (of 3)
Croker, B. M. (Bithia Mary)
English fiction -- Irish authors
“I got your last letter all right. I did not answer it at once as I
had nothing to say, and am no scribe at the best of times. I quite
agree with you, that you had much better take entire charge of Miss
Saville now she has left school; but why not have kept her there
another year or two? Your suggestion is excellent, and you will
make a much more fitting guardian than my unworthy self. I do not
know what on earth I should have done with her if you had not come
to the rescue. I cannot imagine what possessed my father to leave
me, of all people, guardian to a girl. Of course I shall look after
her money affairs, etc., but I hope you will take her off my hands
completely. No doubt she will marry soon, as you say she is pretty,
and if the _parti_ is anything like a decent fellow, and comes up
to the mark in the way of settlements, you may take my consent
for granted--I shall say: ‘Bless you, my children,’ with unmixed
satisfaction. I am bringing you some shawls, curios, etc., to make
amends for my shortcomings as a correspondent. We sail from Bombay on
the twenty-second, and if we coal at Malta I shall look you up. What
in the world took you there? It strikes me you are becoming a regular
‘globetrotter’ in your old age.
“Your affectionate Nephew,
“R. M. FAIRFAX.”
“What a funny letter, or note rather!” exclaimed Alice; “only two sides
of the paper. The Fifth Hussars have a very pretty crest; and what a
good hand he writes! He certainly seems very anxious to get rid of
_me_, does he not, Miss Fane? I am afraid I am a great infliction,” she
added, colouring, “but I will do my best to trouble him as little as
possible.”
“I will make you a much more suitable guardian,” returned Miss Fane
complacently. “I do not know what my brother-in-law could have been
dreaming about when he made his will. Poor man! he naturally thought he
had yet many years to live, and never contemplated your having such
a preposterously young guardian. Reginald cares for nothing beyond
his profession--horses, racing, and men’s society. My brother-in-law
spoiled him as a boy, and allowed him his own way completely, though
I believe he was a good son and very much attached to his father.
Greville was a weak-minded man,” she pursued, shaking her head
reflectively, “governed first by his wife and then by his son. Reginald
has always been his own master, and is headstrong and overbearing to
the last degree.”
“You don’t like him, Miss Fane?” inquired Alice, slightly raising her
eyebrows.
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