That Unfortunate Marriage, Vol. 2Trollope, Frances Eleanor
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That Unfortunate Marriage, Vol. 2
Trollope, Frances Eleanor
Social classes -- England -- Fiction
Many such passages of arms did they have; and Owen told himself that
Mrs. Dobbs was a very interesting study. Meanwhile, from the superior
vantage ground of her seniority, she had been making one or two studies
of _him_; and the result of them induced her to give him a hint as to
May's prospects. "I shall let him know how the land lies," said she to
herself. "Very likely he's in no danger. So much the better. But I'll
act fair by the young man. He's one of them quiet-looking sort that
feels very deeply; though, for all his humble-mindedness, he's a deal
too proud to show it."
Accordingly Mrs. Dobbs took her opportunity one afternoon when Owen
strolled in somewhat earlier than usual. He and his hostess were
_tête-á-tête_; for May had gone to lunch with Mrs. Martin Bransby, and
to enjoy a romp afterwards with the children, who adored her.
"Do you know this Duchess my grand-daughter is going to visit, Mr.
Rivers?" began Mrs. Dobbs abruptly.
"To the best of my belief I never saw her in my life. My acquaintance
among duchesses is not extensive."
"Nor yet her mother--Mrs. Griffin?"
"Mrs. Griffin I have seen; and I make her a bow when we meet. That's
about all."
"They are very kind to May."
"Small blame to them! And yet I don't know; it is to their credit, when
one comes to think of it."
"May talks of wishing to give up her visit."
"She is unwilling to leave you, I believe."
"Yes; bless her! But I mustn't give in to that." Then with a little air
of hesitation very unusual with her, Mrs. Dobbs proceeded: "I want you
and Mrs. Hadlow and all her friends not to encourage her in that idea.
The fact is, it is very important that May should not miss going to
Glengowrie this autumn. More important than she knows."
Owen Rivers leant forward with a sudden attentive contraction of the
brows. "What is it?" he asked brusquely. Then, remembering himself, he
added, "I beg your pardon. I didn't mean to put a conversational pistol
to your head; nor to demand any secrets from you."
"I don't know that there are any secrets, Mr. Rivers. But you understand
there are certain--certain opportunities which I am bound to give May,
if I can. I'm not one for forcing buckets of water down any horse's
throat, but unless you take him to the water he can't drink if he would.
The truth is, that I am anxious about my grandchild's future. When I am
gone, she will be left very desolate, poor lamb!" She paused suddenly,
and pressed her lips together. Then, after a minute's silence, she went
on more firmly, "God knows I never wished my poor daughter to marry
above her station; her marriage was a sore stroke to me. But now,
whatever you and me may think about distinctions of rank, it's certain
that May has a right to a lady's place in the world, through her
father's birth and family. I sacrificed a good deal in parting from her
at all--sacrificed my feelings, I mean--and I don't want it all to be
wasted. I want the child to get some good out of it, do you see, Mr.
Rivers?"
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