Napoleonic Wars, 1800-1815 -- Fiction; War stories
Miss Latham was, for all her lively manner, not given to outward
manifestations of emotions. This intelligence was too shocking for a
gasp or an exclamation. She only flushed slowly to the roots of her
pretty hair. An upstart simply meant to her everything that was bad in
the way of a human being, but the scathing tone of Sir Charles's
outburst also augmented her profound emotion, for it seemed to extend to
Adèle d'Armand herself. It shocked her tender loyalty towards the
French girl, which had not been diminished by a separation of more than
three years. She said quietly:
"Adèle . . . Impossible!"
The flush ebbed out of her healthy cheeks and left them pale, with the
eyes darker than Sir Charles had ever seen them before. Those evidences
of his daughter's emotion recalled Sir Charles to himself. After looking
at his daughter fixedly for a moment he murmured the word "impossible"
without any particular accent and again raised the letter to his eyes.
He did not find it in anything to modify his first impression of the man
whom Adèle d'Armand was about to marry. Once more in his vaguely
explanatory message the Marquis alluded to the wealth of his prospective
son-in-law. It gave him a standing in the best society which his
personal merits could not perhaps have secured for him so completely.
Then the Marquis talked about his wife's health. The Marquise required
many comforts, constant care, and cheerful surroundings. He had been
enabled to leave the disagreeable lodgings in a squalid street for a
little house in Chiswick very near London. He complained to his old
friend that the uncompromising royalists reproached him bitterly for
having signed a three-years' lease. It seemed to them an abominable
apostasy from the faith in a triumphal return of the old order of things
in a month or two. "I have caused quite a scandal by acting in this
sensible manner," he wrote. "I am very much abused, but I have no doubt
that even those who judge me most severely will be glad enough to come
to Adèle's wedding."
Then, as if unable to resist the need to open his heart, he began the
next line with the words:
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