Scheherazade: a London night's entertainmentWarden, Florence
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Scheherazade: a London night's entertainment
Warden, Florence
English fiction -- 19th century
“I quite understand the integrity of your motives, Mr. Lauriston, and
I believe I may answer for it that the Condesa di Valdestillas, when I
have laid your arguments before her, will respect them as fully as I
do. But I believe it is not now premature for me to confess that
circumstances may arise which will make it not only possible, but
desirable that Mrs. Lauriston should grow accustomed to the wearing of
jewels suitable to a lady not only of position, but of wealth.” George
looked steadily at him, in some perplexity. “The fact is, Mr.
Lauriston,” and Mr. Angelo’s eyes travelled round the room and then
rested for a moment in dull and fish-like impenetrability on the young
man’s face before they continued their circuit, “that Madame di
Valdestillas’s first husband left property to a considerable amount
which he willed to his wife, but with the condition that if she
married again it should go to their daughter. Now Madame di
Valdestillas, as you are aware, has married again, and the property
would thus have fallen to Mrs. Lauriston without question if it had
not been for one circumstance. Some relatives of the late Captain
Weston’s have propounded a later will, benefiting them to the
exclusion of his wife and daughter. Now we have the strongest reasons
for believing the will thus suddenly sprung upon us to be a forgery;
but until the trial, which is to take place shortly, we cannot be
absolutely sure of our case. In the meantime the Countess thought it
better not too soon to hold out expectations which might never be
realized. It is quite on my own responsibility therefore, that I have
made this communication to you. It will explain what would certainly
otherwise seem rather mysterious conduct with regard to the present of
jewels to her daughter.”
“It seems to me rather mysterious still,” said George shortly and
uneasily. This network of strange occurrences and explanations that
seemed to him quite as strange, perplexed the straightforward young
soldier. “I’m not such a fool as not to value money, but frankly I’d
rather be without a great deal than think my wife had a fortune which
would make her independent of me. In any case I ought to have been
told the whole position of things before I married her.”
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