England -- Social life and customs -- 19th century -- Fiction; Nobility -- Fiction
Lord Northmoor, as soon as he had strength and self-command for it, read
poor Mrs. Morton's letters, and also saw Eden, for whom there was little
fear of infection. She managed to tell her history and answer all his
questions in detail, but she quite broke down under his kind tone of
forgiveness and assurance that no blame attached to her, and that he was
only grateful to her for her tender care of his child, and she went away
sobbing pitifully.
Adela came back, after taking her from the room, where Frank was sitting
in an easy-chair by the window, and looking out on the summer garden,
which seemed to be stripped of all its charm and value for him.
'Poor thing,' she said, 'she is quite overcome by your kindness.'
'I do not think any one is more to be pitied,' said he.
'No, indeed, but she wishes you would have heard what she had to say
about the supposing Ida to have gone in that direction.'
'I thought it better not. It would not have exonerated the poor little
maid from carelessness, and there is no use in fostering a sense of
injury or suspicion, when what is done cannot be undone,' he said
wearily.
'Indeed you are quite right,' said Adela earnestly. 'You know how to be
in charity with all men. Oh, the needless misery of hasty unjust
suspicions!' Then as he looked up at her--'Do you know our own story?'
'Only the main facts.'
'I think you ought to know it. It accounts for so much!' said she, moved
partly by the need of utterance, and partly by the sense that the turn of
his thoughts might be good for him. 'You know what a passion for horses
there has always been in this family.'
'I know--I could have had it if my life had begun more prosperously.'
'And you have done your best to save Herbert from it. Well, my Arthur
had it to a great degree; and so indeed had Bertha. They were brought up
to nothing else; Bertha was, I really think, a better judge than her
brother, she was not so reckless. They became intimate with a Captain
Alder, who was in the barracks at Copington--much the nicest, as I used
to think, of the set, though I was not very glad to see an attachment
growing up between him and Bertha. There was always such a capacity of
goodness in her that I longed to see her in the way of being raised
altogether.'
'She has always been most kind to us. There is much to admire in her.'
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