“With your leave, I will finish this letter first. Ah! here we have the
whole secret. Lionel Trafford is likely to be that precious prize, an
eldest son. Who could have thought that the law of entail could sway a
mother's affections? 'Contract no ties inconsistent with his station.'
This begins to be intolerable, Cave. I don't think I can go on.”
“Yes, yes; read it through.”
“She asks you if you know any one who knows these Hendrichs or
Lendrichs; tell her that you do; tell her that your friend is one of
those men who have seen a good deal of life, heard more, too, than
he has seen. She will understand that, and that his name is Sir Brook
Fossbrooke, who, if needed, will think nothing of a journey over to
Lincolnshire to afford her all the information she could wish for.
Say this, Cave, and take my word for it, she will put very few more
questions to you.”
“That would be to avow I had already consulted with you. No, no; I must
not do that.”
“The wind-up of the epistle is charming. 'I have certainly no reason to
love Ireland.' Poor Ireland! here is another infliction upon you. Let us
hope you may never come to know that Lady Trafford cannot love you.”
“Come, come, Fossbrooke, be just, be fair; there is nothing so very
unreasonable in the anxiety of a mother that her son, who will have a
good name and a large estate, should not share them both with a person
beneath him.”
“Why must she assume that this is the case,--why take it for granted
that this girl must be beneath him? I tell you, sir, if a prince of the
blood had fallen in love with her, it would be a reason to repeal the
Royal Marriage Act.”
“I declare, Fossbrooke, I shall begin to suspect that your own heart has
not escaped scathless,” said Cave, laughing.
The old man's face became crimson, but not with anger. As suddenly it
grew pale; and in a voice of deep agitation he said, “When an old man
like myself lays his homage at her feet, it is not hard to believe how a
young man might love her.”
“How did you come to make this acquaintance?” said Cave, anxious to turn
the conversation into a more familiar channel.
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