"Come, don't scold, Susan; I promised to meet Will Dixon; and though
we want to have a bit of talk together, we need not make too free
with the beer, you know;" and George was gone. Susan remained
with an indefinite sensation of uneasiness for which she could not
satisfactorily have accounted to herself.
The following week they saw no more of George, neither did they on
the Sunday; but in the succeeding week he again called. The alarm
concerning the benefit club seemed to have subsided: Nicholas's mind
was set at ease upon the subject; and Susan timidly asked George
whether he and Will Dixon had had a merry bout of it at the Chequers.
"Come, come, Susan, you want to get me to tell tales out of school!
we drank no more beer than was good for us, and then I went home with
Will Dixon to supper." Did these few words re-assure Susan that George
was not likely to fall into the habit of frequenting the ale-house,
and did they consequently restore her mind to its usual tranquillity?
On the contrary, a sensation shot through her which she had hitherto
been spared. She remembered that Will Dixon's sister Jane was a pretty
girl with bright blue eyes, and one who had for a short time divided
George's attentions with herself, before she had finally fixed them.
She remembered thinking that Jane Dixon was very partial to George,
and she remembered that the neighbours had joked Jane Dixon about
wearing the willow. Jealousy for the first time darted through her
heart, and she was alarmed and roused by the keenness of the pang. With
the rapidity of lightning she pictured to herself George in love with
Jane,--George, Jane's accepted lover,--George her bridegroom,--George
her kind and affectionate husband! It was with difficulty she
could bear her part in the conversation, and her smile was sad and
constrained.
"I do not think you seem right well, Susan. Are you ill, Susan?"
inquired George kindly and affectionately.
"No, thank you, dear George; I am quite well--only I feel a little
dull--I think 'tis the weather. Mother said she felt heavy this
morning."
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