England -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction
heiress of the Hanburys, not the widow of a Lord Ludlow, of whom they
and their forefathers knew nothing; and against whose memory, indeed,
there rankled a dim unspoken grudge, the cause of which was accurately
known to the very few who understood the nature of a mortgage, and were
therefore aware that Madam’s money had been taken to enrich my lord’s
poor land in Scotland. I am sure--for you can understand I was behind
the scenes, as it were, and had many an opportunity of seeing and
hearing, as I lay or sat motionless in my lady’s room, with the double
doors open between it and the anteroom beyond, where Lady Ludlow saw her
steward, and gave audience to her tenants,--I am certain, I say, that
Mr. Horner was silently as much annoyed at the money that was swallowed
up by this mortgage as any one; and, some time or other, he had probably
spoken his mind out to my lady; for there was a sort of offended
reference on her part, and respectful submission to blame on his, while
every now and then there was an implied protest,--whenever the payments
of the interest became due, or whenever my lady stinted herself of any
personal expense, such as Mr. Horner thought was only decorous and
becoming in the heiress of the Hanburys. Her carriages were old and
cumbrous, wanting all the improvements which had been adopted by those
of her rank throughout the county. Mr. Horner would fain have had the
ordering of a new coach. The carriage-horses, too, were getting past
their work; yet all the promising colts bred on the estate were sold for
ready money; and so on. My lord, her son, was ambassador at some foreign
place; and very proud we all were of his glory and dignity; but I fancy
it cost money, and my lady would have lived on bread and water sooner
than have called upon him to help her in paying off the mortgage,
although he was the one who was to benefit by it in the end.
Mr. Horner was a very faithful steward, and very respectful to my lady;
although, sometimes, I thought she was sharper to him than to any one
else; perhaps because she knew that, although he never said anything, he
disapproved of the Hanburys being made to pay for the Earl Ludlow’s
estates and state.
The late lord had been a sailor, and had been as extravagant in his
habits as most sailors are, I am told,--for I never saw the sea; and yet
he had a long sight to his own interests; but whatever he was, my lady
loved him and his memory, with about as fond and proud a love as ever
wife gave husband, I should think.
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