Rose in Bloom: A Sequel to 'Eight Cousins'Alcott, Louisa May
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Rose in Bloom: A Sequel to 'Eight Cousins'
Alcott, Louisa May
Cousins -- Juvenile fiction; Families -- Juvenile fiction; New England -- Juvenile fiction; Young women -- Juvenile fiction
The little quiver was in Rose's voice again as she ended; and Dr. Alec
gave a quick sigh as he looked at the downcast face so full of the
perplexity ingenuous spirits feel when doubt first mars their faith,
and dims the innocent beliefs still left from childhood. He had been
expecting this, and knew that what the girl just began to perceive and
try modestly to tell, had long ago been plain to worldlier eyes. The
heiress _was_ the attraction to most of the young men whom she met.
Good fellows enough, but educated, as nearly all are now-a-days, to
believe that girls with beauty or money are brought to market to sell
or buy as the case may be.
Rose could purchase any thing she liked, as she combined both
advantages; and was soon surrounded by many admirers, each striving to
secure the prize. Not being trained to believe that the only end and
aim of a woman's life was a good match, she was a little disturbed,
when the first pleasing excitement was over, to discover that her
fortune was her chief attraction.
It was impossible for her to help seeing, hearing, guessing this from
a significant glance, a stray word, a slight hint here and there; and
the quick instinct of a woman felt even before it understood the
self-interest which chilled for her so many opening friendships. In
her eyes love was a very sacred thing, hardly to be thought of till it
came, reverently received, and cherished faithfully to the end.
Therefore, it is not strange that she shrunk from hearing it
flippantly discussed, and marriage treated as a bargain to be haggled
over, with little thought of its high duties, great responsibilities,
and tender joys. Many things perplexed her, and sometimes a doubt of
all that till now she had believed and trusted made her feel as if at
sea without a compass; for the new world was so unlike the one she had
been living in that it bewildered while it charmed the novice.
Dr. Alec understood the mood in which he found her, and did his best
to warn without saddening by too much worldly wisdom.
"You are something besides an heiress to those who know and love you;
so take heart, my girl, and hold fast to the faith that is in you.
There is a touchstone for all these things, and whatever does not ring
true doubt and avoid. Test and try men and women as they come along;
and I am sure conscience, instinct, and experience will keep you from
any dire mistake," he said, with a protecting arm about her, and a
trustful look that was very comforting.
After a moment's pause she answered, while a sudden smile dimpled
round her mouth, and the big glove went up to half hide her tell-tale
cheeks,--
"Uncle, if I must have lovers, I do wish they'd be more interesting.
How can I like or respect men who go on as some of them do, and then
imagine women _can_ feel honored by the offer of their hands? hearts
are out of fashion, so they don't say much about them."
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