“Once for all, sir,” said she, haughtily, for her temper was sorely
tried, “what is this thing which I am not to like, and yet bound to
bear?”
“I don't think I said that; I trust I never said your Ladyship was bound
to bear anything. So well as I can recall the Chief Baron's words,--and,
God forgive me, but I wish I was--no matter what or where--when I heard
them,--this is the substance of what he said: 'Tell her,' meaning
your Ladyship,--'tell her that, rightly understood, the presence of my
granddaughter as mistress of my house--'”
“What do you say, sir?--is Miss Lendrick coming to reside at the
Priory?”
“Of course--what else have I been saying this half-hour?”
“To take the position of lady of the house?” said she, not deigning to
notice his question.
“Just so, Madam.”
“I declare, sir, bold as the step is,”--she arose as she spoke, and drew
herself haughtily up,--“bold as the step is, it is not half so bold as
your own courage in coming to tell of it. What the Chief Baron had not
the hardihood to communicate in writing, you dare to deliver to me by
word of mouth,--you dare to announce to me that my place, the station
I ought to fill, is to be occupied by another, and that whenever I pass
the threshold of the Priory, I come as the guest of Lucy Lendrick! I
do hope, sir, I may attribute to the confusion of your faculties--a
confusion of which this short interview has given me proof--that you
really never rightly apprehended the ignominy of the mission your friend
intrusted to you.”
“You 're right there,” said he, placing both his hands on the side of
his head; “confusion is just the name for it.”
“Yes, sir; but I apprehend you must have undertaken this office in a
calm moment, and let me ask you how you could have lent yourself to
such a task? You are aware, for the whole world is aware, that in living
apart from the Chief Baron I am yielding to a necessity imposed by his
horrible, his insufferable temper; now, how long will this explanation
be valid, if my place in any respect should be occupied by another? The
isolation in which he now lives, his estrangement from the world, serve
to show that he has withdrawn from society, and accepted the position of
a recluse. Will this continue now? Will these be the habits of the
house with a young lady at its bead, free to indulge all the caprices of
ignorant girlhood? I declare, sir, I wonder how a little consideration
for your friend might not have led you to warn him against the
indiscretion he was about to commit. The slight to me,” said she,
sarcastically, and flushing deeply, “it was possible you might overlook;
but I scarcely see how you could have forgotten the stain that must
attach to that 'large intellect,--that wise and truly great man.' I
am quoting a paragraph I read in the 'Post' this morning, with which,
perhaps, you are familiar.”
“I did not see it,” said Haire, helplessly.
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