Sons of fire, Vol. I.Braddon, M. E. (Mary Elizabeth)
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Sons of fire, Vol. I.
Braddon, M. E. (Mary Elizabeth)
English fiction -- 19th century
Allan was fond of them. Both parents had been undeviating in their
indulgence, and he had given them love without stint. But it may be
that he loved the somewhat silent and reserved father with a profounder
affection than he gave to the open-hearted and loquacious mother.
That vague consciousness of a secret in his father's life, of sorrows
unforgotten, but never told, had evoked the son's warmest sympathy. All
that Allan had ever felt of sentiment or romantic feeling hitherto, he
had felt for his father. It is not to be supposed that he had reached
five and twenty without some commerce with Cupid, but his loves had
been only passing fancies, sunbeams glancing on the surface of life's
current, not those deep forces which change the course of the river.
The characters of father and mother were distinctly marked in their
acceptance of Allan's good fortune. Lady Emily saw only the sunny
side of the inheritance. She was delighted that her son should have
ample means and perfect independence in the morning of life. She was
full of matrimonial schemes on his behalf. Decidedly he ought to
marry, well and quickly. An only son, with an estate in possession,
and another--his patrimonial estate--in prospective. It was his duty
to found a family. She marshalled all the young women she knew in a
mental review. There must be good family--a pure race, untarnished by
the taint of commerce, unshadowed by hushed-up disgrace--divorces,
bankruptcies, turf scandals. There should be money, because even the
two estates would not make Allan a rich man, as the world reckons
wealth nowadays; but they would give him a respectable platform from
which to demand the hand of an heiress. He could woo the wealthiest
without fear of being considered a fortune-hunter.
"It is sad to think you will like your own place better than this,"
said Lady Emily in her cheerfullest voice, "and that we shall hardly
see you except at Christmas and Easter; but it is so nice to know that
you are in a position to marry as early as you like without being under
any obligation to your father; for, indeed, dear, what with his library
and my farm, there would have been very little margin for a proper
establishment for you."
"My dearest mother, why harp upon matrimony? I have made up my mind to
follow my uncle's excellent example."
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